Conan: My Pure Love Exceeds the Limit

Chapter 42: Using Xiaolan to control Conan!
The shrill laughter lingers in my ears
Conan looked at the two people in front of him who were laughing devilishly. His limbs became cold and his whole body was trembling. His facial expression gradually collapsed with their laughter.

He had realized that this was a scam, a scam against him.

As for the initiator of the scam, it was undoubtedly his own mother, Yukiko Kudo.

He knew his mother's character too well.

However, this time he felt that he had gone a little too far.

Just when he was about to say something, he was interrupted.

"Is the play over?"

At this time, Dr. Agasa, who was lying on the ground, looked over from the side. His face was covered with red paint, and he looked quite dedicated.

"The show is over." Kitahara Shinji put the water gun on the counter beside him and said with a smile, "Thank you for your heartfelt performance, Dr. Agasa."

"It was such a good performance, it could have won an Oscar."

Hearing this, Dr. Agasa smiled embarrassedly, supported himself with his hands and stood up from the ground.

Tick
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After standing up, the sticky red paint on the white coat dripped onto the ground and exploded, like a red flower blooming.

"Very realistic, isn't it?" Kitahara Shinji looked at Conan and said calmly, "This is something your mother and Dr. Agasa specially mixed. It's exactly like real blood, even the smell."

"Even a high school detective like you was fooled. It seems our efforts were not in vain."

"You..." Conan's face flushed when he heard this. He stared at him intently, not calmly, and his heart was filled with anger: "What do you mean?"

"Is it fun to lie to me?"

"And you're making fun of Xiaolan. Don't you think that's too much?"

He looked around and saw the culprit in front of him, feeling indescribable anger in his heart.

When they told him that Xiaolan was shot once in the head and twice in the chest, he felt really disheartened and felt that there was nothing left in this world worth remembering for him.

But in the end, all of this was just a game my mother played to amuse herself.

It's too much to fool yourself like this.

This time, he was really angry.

Upon hearing this, Yukiko and Dr. Agasa looked at each other.

Dr. Agasa, the good old man, was a little embarrassed and didn't dare to look at Conan, but Yukiko didn't think there was anything wrong.

Because she had already discussed this with Shinji Kitahara and Dr. Agasa, and prepared this drama.

Although this drama is not true, it may become true in the future.

So the play wasn't exactly teasing him for fun, it was a preview.

But then again, that brat Shinichi only mentioned Xiaolan and Maori, and didn't mention her name at all. Is this my biological son?

Damn it!
"Too much?" Kitahara Shinji continued in front of Yukiko and Dr. Agasa: "You don't think everything today is a joke, do you?"

"Isn't it!?" Conan clenched his fists and said in a deep voice.

"That's right!" Kitahara Shinji snapped his fingers. "I was really teasing you. You guessed right."

This bastard!

Hard, hard, Conan's fist was completely hard.

At this moment, he wanted to punch Shinji Hanakitahara's hateful smiling face.

"But do you think this scene is really far away from you?" Kitahara Shinji asked back.

"what?"

"Let me ask you, if you ran into the two people you met at the amusement park, what would you do?"

"Answer me!" Kitahara Shinji shouted loudly.

Conan didn't have time to think about it and blurted out: "Of course, I will catch up with them, find their base, and then call the police to catch these guys in one fell swoop. That way, I can smoothly get what I want and become the high school detective Kudo Shinichi again."

"Look." Kitahara Shinji spread his hands and looked at Yukiko and Dr. Agasa helplessly: "Our play is still very necessary."

"If you let this young man act impulsively, the end result will definitely harm everyone, including your beloved Xiaolan."

"Why do you say that?!" Conan was very dissatisfied.

He has not yet fully realized the terrifying power of this black organization.

But this is normal. In the anime, he only realized the terrifying strength of the organization during the investigation, but he was still a reckless man. If it weren't for the protagonist Kouki, he would have died hundreds of times.

Now that Conan doesn't know the situation of the organization, he will only become more reckless.

"Why?" Kitahara Shinji grinned, lifted his coat, pulled out a pistol from his waist, and pointed it at Conan: "Guess."

"Is this gun real or fake?"

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the room froze.

Dr. Agasa and Yukiko seemed to be hesitant to speak and finally stopped talking.

Conan may not know, but Dr. Agasa and Yukiko both know that Shinji Kitahara really has a gun, a real gun.

Yukiko has the most say.

"This is..." Conan looked at the black muzzle of the gun and subconsciously took a half step back. After careful observation, he came to a conclusion: "This is a real gun."

"Bingo, correct." Kitahara Shinji snapped his fingers and immediately removed the magazine, showing Conan the yellow bullets inside. "Even I can get a pistol, what kind of weapons do you think those guys have?"

He was not afraid at all of exposing the pistol to Conan and the others.

Because now, he is in control.

Reporting him is reporting Conan himself. Besides, the crime of illegal possession of a gun is not a serious one, and he did not fire the gun.

"Sniper rifle?"

"Plastic explosives?"

"Gatling?"

"Apache attack helicopter?"

"submarine?"

"Impossible!" Conan denied it without even thinking.

If these guys can come up with so many terrifying weapons, why are they still unknown?

This is not scientific!
Hearing this, Kitahara Shinji revealed a strange smile: "Nothing is impossible. After all, you have become a child, what is impossible?"

"So we're going to tell you a fact through this preview: if you act recklessly, you'll die miserably."

"Even me, your mother, the doctor, and Xiaolan will die miserably!"

This was a lie. He didn't think anything would happen to him, but rather to the Black Organization.

Learn about the never-wearing dump truck.

If it really doesn't work, let Kaito Kidd spread the existence of the organization and its list all over the world.

I don’t want to play anymore, I’m going to flip the table.

The advantage is mine!

"Of course, if there really comes such a day." Kitahara Shinji chuckled: "I will make sure Xiaolan dies before me, using this gun!"

Hearing this, Conan's face changed drastically.

He could tell that Shinji Kitahara really dared to do this.

Yukiko and Dr. Agasa remained silent.

Because after Shinichi's body became smaller, Conan's life no longer belonged to him alone. If he acted rashly, everyone would be doomed.

Now the only person who can calm Conan down is Xiaolan.

Hold Xiaolan hostage to control Conan!
"I understand." Conan took a deep breath. "If I encounter them, I will not investigate without authorization and will inform you immediately."

"Very good." Kitahara Shinji was very satisfied: "By the way, did you get any information from the scene just now?"

"Intelligence? What intelligence?"

Hearing this, Yukiko covered her cheek and sighed, "Shinji just mentioned the name of the medicine you took."

"Huh?" Conan was dumbfounded.

At that time, he was thinking about Xiaolan and didn't pay attention to this matter at all.
"Isn't this something you just made up?"

Kitahara Shinji smiled slightly and raised a finger: "The intelligence fee this time is 1 billion yen!"

(End of this chapter)