Conan's Unscientific Detective

It was good enough that the other party didn't send him to the police station. If he found the other party again...

I guess the tendons in my remaining hand would be severed.

Moreover, he heard that the other party was actually killing people indiscriminately, so he didn't dare to provoke that killer who targeted criminals.

At least the police could spare his life, but if he fell into his hands, he probably wouldn't see the next day.

After collecting his thoughts, Kyosuke Fudo was ready to give in.

But when he raised his head, he was stunned where he was.

Just in front of him on the street, a tall and strong dark-skinned guy wearing a white short-sleeved shirt and with blond hair was walking towards him.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 291 Toru Amuro: You are so weak!

After a moment of passing by, Kyosuke Fudo finally came to his senses.

He quickly turned around to look at the figure, looking a little surprised.

He was just knocked unconscious yesterday, and yet he met me again on the street today?

What kind of outrageous luck is this?

However, Kyosuke Fudo didn't care that much and felt ecstatic.

Not to be missed!

If I don’t teach that damn black guy a lesson today, can he still be called Feng Hu?

But he changed his mind and controlled his lower body, and did not chase after him immediately.

In his eyes, all dark-skinned people look the same.

There were so many black skins that he couldn't be sure the other one was the one he saw.

If I make a mistake, it will be troublesome...

Thinking of this, Kyosuke Fuuto calmed down, turned his gaze back to Amuro Toru, and looked at him carefully.

On the other side, Toru Amuro, who was walking on the street and planning to find a part-time job, suddenly stopped.

He vaguely felt a murderous intent coming from behind him.

When I turned around, I saw a man standing behind me, looking at me with somewhat excited eyes.

The man was wearing a suit, he had a tall figure, a handsome face, snow-white skin, and a teardrop mole on his cheek. He looked elegant and easy-going.

"Ok?"

Toru Amuro frowned slightly, looking a little confused about the man who was looking at him inexplicably.

Kyosuke Fudo also noticed Toru Amuro who turned around.

When he saw that black face, his eyes froze for a moment.

Suddenly, these words popped up in my mind:

When I saw that face walking down the street, I knew that little bastard had taken my gun.

—— Admiral McArthur, the Starry Sky.

There was a faint sharp pain in the back of my head, and the memory of being knocked unconscious yesterday came to my mind.

He might not have been sure before, but he would never forget this smile!

That’s right, it was this damn black guy who stole his gun!

But after thinking for a while, he did not choose to take action immediately. Instead, he forced out a smile that was uglier than crying and waved at Amuro Toru.

Amuro Toru: “……?”

Judging from his behavior, the other party should know me, but I have no impression of him at all.

But since the other party waved, we must have met somewhere before, right?

Amuro Toru looked at Fudo Kyosuke suspiciously and noticed the wound on his head...

He soon came to the conclusion that the other person must be a poor guy who accidentally fell and became a fool.

With the idea of ​​pitying the intellectually disabled, Amuro Toru gave him a sympathetic look, raised his hand and waved it skillfully, revealing the warm smile of a big brother next door.

Fenghu Kyosuke: "..."

Is this guy laughing at me?!

His complexion turned ugly.

She clearly did that yesterday, but she actually dared to wave at him today...

Do you really take him for a fool?

This damn black guy is really going too far.

But reason told him that now was not the time to take action.

Gotta find a place that doesn't have it...

"What a weirdo."

Seeing that the other party did not respond, Toru Amuro complained and turned away, while Kyosuke Fudo followed behind him from a distance.

"Come along?"

Toru Amuro looked back at Kyosuke Fudo who was following not far behind him and frowned.

As a spy, he could easily detect this kind of clumsy tracking.

He just didn't understand...

Who is this guy and why is he following me?

Although I don't know who the other person is, following him must mean something bad...

Forget it, never mind, just catch him and interrogate him first.

Toru Amuro thought about it, his eyes narrowed slightly, his face gradually became gloomy, and then he turned a corner and walked into a small alley.

"good chance!"

Kyosuke Fudo was also excited when he saw this.

He originally planned to follow the other party to find their lair...

After all, it was a street, and it was inconvenient to take action, but since the other party had given him the opportunity, he would naturally seize it.

Following closely, Kyosuke Fudo entered the alley that Toru Amuro had just turned into.

Looking at the golden back of the head, Kyosuke Fudo could no longer suppress his inner excitement.

He glanced around, picked up a wooden stick with his shaking hands, and imitated the operation of an old piano player, and smashed the stick towards Amuro Toru fiercely: "Damn black man, die!"

"Peng!"

There was a muffled sound.

Toru Amuro turned around and looked back.

Kyosuke Fudo was bewildered.

They stared at each other for a moment, feeling a little awkward.

Toru Amuro reacted quickly, raised his hand, grabbed the falling wooden stick, and then kneed Kyosuke Fuuto in the stomach.

"puff!"

The intense pain caused him to spit out blood.

Before he could recover, he was thrown over the shoulder again and fell heavily to the ground.

"what!"

This time, he let out a cry.

Hearing the sound, Toru Amuro couldn't help but pause when he looked at the blood on the ground and planned to beat him up further.

He hasn't used his full strength yet.

Why did the other party vomit blood?

If I had opened all my weapons just now, I would have been beaten to death, right?

A bit unexpected...

Is the person who targeted him so weak?

"hateful……"

Just as Toru Amuro was confused, Kyosuke Fudo also came to his senses.

He originally thought that the other party was just a black guy who was good at cheating and sneak attacks.

But now it seems that this black man in front of me is not simple!

Kyosuke Fudo immediately analyzed his situation.

Seeing that the situation was not right, he ran away!

"and many more!"

Amuro still wanted to stop him.

However, his physical potential had been stimulated by the shoulder throw and he was extremely fast. He ran out of the alley in just one or two breaths, dragging his tattered suit.

When Toru Amuro wanted to chase him, the other person was no longer on the street.

Toru Amuro: "..."

Who is this?

Even though he is so weak, he runs faster than a rabbit.

It feels like he is seeking revenge on me, but...

He is so weak, and he shouldn’t be the one to blame…

Was it just a robber who wanted to take his money?

"Ugh……!"

Amuro Toru sighed: "The current atmosphere is really getting more and more chaotic."

"Damn black guy... cough cough..."

Kyosuke Fudo held onto the wall and staggered away from the scene. He looked back and saw that Heipi had not caught up with him, so he couldn't help but cough twice in complaint.

He coughed twice, and two mouthfuls of bright red blood stained his hands.

Looking at his blood-stained hands, Kyosuke Fudo had a strange look on his face and was silent for a while.

Yesterday, the beating from Popcorn Batman and the hanging from the lamppost had already caused him internal injuries.

It was nothing at first. The opponent knew his strength very well. One more punch would have seriously injured him.

But today, he was hit by this little black knee and was seriously injured.

This is the excellent matching mechanism of Mihua Stage. If you continue to encounter this kind of character, you will definitely die!

I just walked through the gates of hell...

…………

An underground concert in Tokyo.

At the underground entrance, Fujino listened to the noisy music and glanced at Hakuba: "So, you think Odagiri Toshi might also be the murderer?"

"That's right. In fact, it's not just him. Tomosei Jin, Nino Tamaki, and everyone involved in the case are suspects. But I think he deserves to be investigated first."

Bai Ma nodded: "Don't you think so?"

Fujino: “Hehe…”

"He was present at the celebration yesterday. Odagiri Toshi is also left-handed. When he arrived at the scene that day, he was carrying a guitar case... and there might have been a gun inside."

Baima pondered and said: "If the murderer is him, then Toshiro Odagiri is also very suspicious."