Daily Spy Life in the Detective Conan World

Chapter 346 I love my father the most!
"The pink-haired girl can't possibly be Suzuki Shiro's daughter, can she? Didn't we investigate last time when we planned to kidnap Suzuki Sonoko? The Suzuki family only has two daughters."

One of the underlings muttered, "Compared to the revenge of high-ranking officials, the revenge of the rich is truly terrifying."

"What does a child know? He's just talking nonsense. This little girl doesn't look like she comes from a wealthy family, otherwise how could she be so stupid?"

They took Conan's words as a joke, making a lot of fun of it.

Besides!

So what if she's the daughter of the Suzuki zaibatsu? On the contrary, they're even happier!
The Suzuki family's eight billion yen Shiba Inu is legendary; isn't that faster than robbing a bank?
Their original plan was not to rob a bank, but to kidnap Sonoko Suzuki. However, Sonoko Suzuki had been traveling with a black bodyguard recently, and they heard that many of their colleagues had already been kidnapped, so they changed their plans and robbed a bank.

"Nonsense, I am a rich family's child!"

Anya was a little indignant. Her father owned the Blue Castle and had so much money in his bank account that he could bury these robbers!

However, the three kidnappers completely ignored her, their eyes fixed on Conan.

"To thank you for making me laugh, I'll send you on your way first, so you won't suffer from excessive blood loss."

Watermelon Head reached out to grab Conan.

Bond immediately took a step back, letting out a deep growl, his fangs beginning to show.

At this point, the three robbers remembered that there was a dangerous Great Pyrenees dog among them.

The Great Pyrenees was enormous, and its bared fangs were terrifying. Watermelon Head was startled and unconsciously took a step back.

"hateful!"

Coming to his senses, the watermelon-headed man felt a little embarrassed. He didn't turn around, but he could still feel a thorn in his side, as if his underlings were mocking him!
Watermelon Head raised his gun and aimed it at Bond, his finger pressed firmly against the trigger, ready to fire at any moment.

"do not want!"

Anya turned pale and stood in front of the gun barrel.

Conan is one thing, but to lay a hand on Bond is absolutely unacceptable!
Bond is her best friend, and although he hasn't been listening to her much lately, it doesn't affect their friendship over the years.

Without Bond, she wouldn't have been her father's daughter, and she'd probably still be in that orphanage in the US!

No, without Bond, she wouldn't even have been able to escape from that place.

"Father, why haven't you come yet!"

Anya bit her lip, feeling incredibly wronged, and at this moment she hoped that her father and Aunt Joel could save her.

"Ania, get out of the way!"

Conan wakes up for the fourth time.
"No, you absolutely cannot hurt Bond. If you want to hurt Bond, you'll have to step over my dead body!"

Anya was incredibly determined, but her short legs under her pink overalls were trembling slightly.

Anya

Conan was deeply moved. Anya, who was usually unreliable, actually dared to stand in front of him and shield him from bullets.

A surge of anger ignited in Conan's heart, his adrenaline surged, and then the bleeding from his wound accelerated. His vision blurred even more.
Bond's droopy ears perked up; he was deeply moved by Anya's actions.

It knew that Anya was protecting it!

Brothers!
"Wang!"

Bond grinned, his jagged teeth gleaming white in the darkness, and leaned back slightly as if he were about to pounce.

At this moment, it must stand up and protect Anya!

The sudden change in demeanor made the watermelon-headed man feel contempt, thinking to himself, what can a dog do? He has a pistol in his hand!

Yeah! I have a pistol, what's there to be afraid of?

Watermelon Head snapped out of his daze and tightened his fingers.

"Damn dog, die!"

"do not want!"

Anya closed her eyes, stood in front of Bond, and spread her arms.

"boom!"

The bullet left the barrel, and smoke filled the air.

(This should be followed by a 100,000-word autograph session by Anya)

"Um,?"

After waiting for a long time, Anya opened her eyes in confusion.

Does it hurt?

It's strange, Bondman was clearly grimacing and sweating when he was shot.

Why does she feel nothing at all? Is she some kind of one-in-a-million steel body?
Before Anya could think too much, a scream echoed through the quiet cave.

"what!"

The boy with the watermelon-shaped haircut opened his mouth wide and screamed in agony as if his parents had died. The pistol had somehow slipped from his hand.

Watermelon Head ignored the pistol, covered his palm, and sweat uncontrollably streamed from his eyes.

"Brother, are you okay?"

The two people behind had no idea what was going on. The older brother had clearly fired a shot, but why was no one else hit? Instead, it was he who was clutching his hand.
"who is it!"

Watermelon Head ignored his blind underling, gritted his teeth to suppress his sobs, and looked around.

At the moment he fired, his palm must have been hit by something, which caused the bullet to deviate from its trajectory.

My hand is still throbbing with pain. Under light, you can see a very obvious dent on the back of my hand, which is gradually spreading outwards in a bluish-purple hue.

"Damn it!"

The deep, dark cave was so heavy it seemed to drip with tension. The breathing of the three robbers was exceptionally clear in the silence, tension and fear ever-present. This sound didn't come from any of them, nor from the two teammates who had fainted earlier.

It was an unfamiliar, mature, and magnetic male voice!
A series of deep, powerful footsteps broke the silence, “thump, thump, thump,” each step like a heavy hammer striking the ground, making one’s heart tremble.

As the footsteps drew closer, a tall figure gradually came into view. His silhouette was faintly visible in the dim light, like a demon god from the depths of darkness.

"Who are you! Don't come any closer, or I'll kill these children!"

Watermelon Head felt his hands and feet were ice cold, a chill ran from the soles of his feet straight to his head. His two henchmen rushed forward, wanting to grab the two children to take them hostage in the face of this unknown risk.

"Shhhh-"

The sound of something tearing through the air was followed by two screams.

The two underlings fell to the ground, clutching their knees. When they tried to get up, they found their legs were numb and they couldn't muster any strength.

"Father!"

When Xia Chuan fully revealed his face, Anya was overjoyed. She stepped over the back of one of her underlings and ran quickly towards Xia Chuan.

Damn!

Watermelon Head was startled. With his other unharmed hand, he pulled out a dagger and aimed it at Aniaza.

We absolutely cannot let that pink-haired brat get through; catching her is our only chance to turn the tide.

"Does it seem like I didn't use enough force?"

Xia Chuan muttered something, and another pebble appeared in his hand.

No, this can no longer be called a pebble.

Because it's as big as a fist!
It was at least seven or eight times larger than the stone that had injured the three people earlier!
Without any warning, Xia Chuan forcefully flung the stone in his hand.

The stone traced an arc through the air at incredible speed. In the darkness, Watermelon Head couldn't see it at all; only a muffled "bang" was heard as the stone struck him squarely on the head.

Watermelon Head felt a sharp pain instantly, as if his head had been hit by a heavy hammer. He clutched the spot where he had been hit in pain, groaned briefly, and then collapsed to the ground.

The dagger in his hand clattered to the ground. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mitsuhiko stomped on one of his underlings' faces and pounced to snatch the dagger from the ground.

Yuan Tai followed suit and picked up the pistol.

Bond found a comfortable spot to squat down, and the combined weight of the two made one of his underlings unable to lift his head.

The situation became clear in an instant!
"Father is amazing!"

Anya hugged her father's leg, the caterpillar moved to her father's shoulder, and then gave her father a big kiss on the face.

"I love my father the most!"

"I thought I'd never see my father again, it really scared Anya!"

With a powerful backer, tears welled up in her pale green eyes and then fell in a steady stream.

"Alright, how can brave Anya cry? Anya is the bravest, don't let Ayumi and the others laugh at us."

"I didn't cry!" o(╥﹏╥)o
Anya bit her lower lip hard, wiping her snot and tears all over Xia Chuan's T-shirt. When she looked up again, apart from her red eyes, there were no more tears.

“That’s more like it. Neither Bondman nor Kamen Rider are as brave as Anya.”

Xia Chuan chuckled and playfully flicked Anya's nose before putting her down.

After glancing at Conan, Natsukawa realized this wasn't the time to talk about this. "How's Conan?"

"Conan is bleeding so much! Uncle Natsukawa, please save him!" Ayumi's eyes welled up with tears, her heart aching, and she looked at Natsukawa expectantly.

Upon getting closer, Natsukawa noticed that Conan's face was as white as an A4 sheet of paper, his palms were cold, and cold sweat was constantly pouring from his forehead.

I took out a bandage and some disinfectant to apply a simple dressing and temporarily stop the bleeding.

"Let's go, I've found the exit, Inspector Megure and the others should be here by now."

As Xia Chuan passed by the three robbers, he kicked each of them. The instant pain triggered the brain's self-protection system, and the three robbers immediately fainted.

Conan's injuries were urgent, and when Natsukawa came out, he found that the ambulance had not followed, only Inspector Megure and his group.

Natsukawa raised an eyebrow and looked at Ai Haibara.

"Oh no, I forgot someone might have been shot." Ai Haibara's lips twitched; she had forgotten.
"He should be fine. Although he lost a lot of blood, Conan's constitution is quite special, so he should be able to make it to the hospital."

Thinking of this, Ai Haibara relaxed a little.

Although he lost a lot of blood, he's Conan, after all!
When we studied Conan's cell tissue before, we found that Conan's cell activity was much stronger than that of an average adult. Under these circumstances, Conan's vitality would be more resilient than that of an adult.

At first, Ai Haibara thought Conan was special, but later, when she studied her own cell tissue, she discovered that she also had this condition.

It's important to know that she didn't have this problem when she was still part of the organization.

She suspects that cell activity is also a mutation caused by APTX4869, and she is currently combining this with Lao Bai Gan (a traditional Chinese medicine) to test the antidote, and there are already signs of progress.

From the current perspective, this situation is not a bad thing; for a reckless person like Conan, it is a rare stroke of luck.

Xia Chuan nodded, without asking why, and turned to Inspector Megure: "Inspector Megure, you can handle things inside. I'll take Conan to the hospital first."

"Yes, thank you for your trouble, Brother Xia Chuan!"

Inspector Megure nodded solemnly.

The GTR roared to life, leaving everyone else in its dust.

"If I were the one who got into trouble, would Uncle Natsukawa be so worried?" Ai Haibara couldn't help but ask herself as she watched the GTR drive away.

Ai Haibara suddenly felt down, and she was very envious of Natsukawa's fatherly love for Anya.

It's even a bit of a pity now. If I had entered the cave with a few other children that afternoon and encountered a crisis together, and if Anya had been the one outside, would Xia Chuan have rescued her in the same way?

(End of this chapter)