Conan's Unscientific Detective

Is that thing 1000-7 still good? !

After realizing that the other party wanted to torture him to death, the bomber simply stopped lowering his profile.

He stood up suddenly and was about to fight back.

But he was kicked to the ground by Xiao Hei: "There is a way to heaven, but if you don't take it, you have to let me play the strong one. I will show my cards today. You have to play if you want to, and you have to play if you don't want to!"

"Help!"

The bomber rolled and crawled towards the warehouse door.

"Jie Jie Jie!"

Fujino grabbed him by the collar, took out his wooden knife and smashed it down hard: "Just scream, no one will come to save you even if your throat is broken!"

"Now the game begins! What is 1000-7 equal to?"

"Yamei!"

........................

A series of mournful screams came from the abandoned warehouse on the outskirts of Tokyo.

The sound seemed to come from hell and penetrated the heartstrings.

It didn't make any more noise until it finally became hoarse.

"Crack!"

Fujino squatted in front of the bomber, then broke off one of his fingers, and sighed regretfully: "There is no response..."

At this time, the bomber was lying on the ground, tied up with red ropes. The blood on his body was dripping from the wound, and his ten fingers were twisted in different directions.

This scene should be familiar to friends who often know Yaozi.

At first glance, it seemed that he had experienced constant and excessive pain in a short period of time, leading to nerve paralysis.

Commonly known as: being played badly.

Fujino originally thought that he would have to use Xiao Hei to torture him for a few more rounds before this guy would be broken, but he didn't expect it to be so fast...

"What a waste."

Fujino spat and kicked him hard: "The game is over now, you can leave."

"Walk……?"

The kicked bomber didn't feel any pain. He was stunned for several seconds before he recovered. He looked over with dull eyes and asked in disbelief: "Can I really leave?"

"Of course, I'm not one to keep my word."

The corner of Fujino's mouth tilted slightly: "Or do you want to play with me a little longer?"

"No no no!"

The bomber quickly shook his head: "That's enough, that's enough! I don't want to play anymore!"

"Tsk..."

Fujino clicked his tongue and took out a box tied with a ribbon from his pocket: "But before I leave, in order to thank you for playing games with me for so long, I plan to give you a gift."

"Gift?"

"That's right!"

Fujino threw the box on the ground: "This is a bomb made from the materials you used to dismantle the bomb. Set the countdown to thirty seconds. As long as you dismantle it, it will be safe. I think you can do it easily. Bar?"

With that said, Fujino turned around and pushed open the warehouse door, locking the door with his backhand: "I wish you good luck, Mr. Bomber!"

"Drip drip..."

In the empty abandoned warehouse, a buzzing countdown echoed.

The bomber stared blankly at the box in front of him, moved his body laboriously, and unpacked it.

At a glance, he saw the words "20 seconds remaining" inside.

He subconsciously wanted to defuse the bomb.

But when he raised his hand and looked at his twisted fingers, he could only put it down without tears.

Lying on the ground, he looked through the roof of the abandoned warehouse at the full moon today.

In a daze, I seemed to see Tai Nai’s kind face...

"BOOM!"

Following a violent explosion, a tongue of fire shot into the sky from the abandoned warehouse, wrapping the surrounding area in flames.

The bomber didn't even have the chance to raise his middle finger to maintain his dignity before he was blown to pieces by the shock wave of the explosion.

Those fragments, along with the rising flames in the darkness, burned up along with the warehouse.

And a white figure walked slowly without looking back, gradually disappearing into the firelight.

…………

The 5th-chome area of ​​Yoneka Town.

"it's over……"

Fujino leaned on the edge of the balcony, silently staring at the red night sky not far away, and took a sip of the bottled green tea in his hand, with a thought in his eyes: "In this case, it can be regarded as revenge for you two. ?”

As a bomb master, he still has respect for those who died while disarming bombs...

It is precisely because of understanding that we can appreciate the danger.

In his view, everyone who chooses the profession of bomb disposal possesses extraordinary will and courage far beyond ordinary people.

Without plug-ins, defusing bombs is truly a life to death.

And all he can do is probably to extract the gangsters from the abnormal law and lynching them to prevent this kind of 'mental illness' from escaping justice.

"Detected host completed system mission (12 million hostages)"

"System rewards have been distributed!"

Suddenly, a voice suddenly echoed in Fujino's ears.

Fujino looked away and saw the system interface for task settlement appearing in front of him:

[System rewards: 15 detective coins, 500 million yen, 500 professional experience points for bomb master, 500 assassin experience points, and detective reputation points have been distributed]

[Main occupation: Detective (Advanced: 4500-5000 reputation)]

[Sub-professional: Bomb Master (Level 3: Breakthrough) 450|1000; currently allocable points: 2]

[Sub-professional: Assassin (Advanced: 963|1000)]

[Current balance: 7000 million yen]

[Detective coins remaining: 25]

"Twenty-five detective coins, I gave you quite a lot this time."

Fujino looked at the system interface in front of him and his chin dropped.

What he is more concerned about right now is the Detective Coin.

It can only be said that he does not like money, he is not interested in money.

Money is just a series of numbers to him...

Perhaps the biggest use is to exchange for detective coins?

Or it can be used to upgrade some professions or something.

But for him, after his current strength increased with the detective enhancement, he felt that it was enough.

Things like improving combat effectiveness can be slowed down.

Withdrawing his gaze, he turned his attention to the item fusion interface.

"Twenty-five detective coins are still plenty. You can try to fuse it with something."

Fujino held his chin, his eyes flipping through the fusion list quickly, and finally, his eyes settled on [Assassin's Robe] and [Batman's Cloak].

After he drew this thing, he casually installed it on the assassin's robe.

Although it can defend against large-caliber machine guns.

But this thing is installed behind the back, so when the other side shoots, it will hit the front...

Apart from a certain ability to stay in the air, it's pretty useless.

"But if it is fused, maybe the assassin's robes can be bulletproof?"

Fujino thought about it and made a guess, then chose two items to fuse.

[Assassin's robe] + [Batman's cape] = [? ? ? ? ? 】

[Fusion probability 30%]

[Requires 5 detective coins to be consumed]

Fujino took a look at the fusion probability, then decisively threw out two special advanced enhancement gems and two junior enhancement gems, choosing to fuse.

[Success rate 100%]

[Consume 5 detective coins to strengthen]

[Congratulations on the successful host fusion up! 】

[Get new items: Shadow Assassin Set]

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 672: Izu again, a magical place

Chapter 665 It’s Izu again, a magical place

"Sure enough, the system's item fusion will not drop to 0%."

Fujino murmured as he watched the notification of successful fusion.

After thinking about it, he looked at the effect of the fusion of his assassin robe:

[Shadow Assassin Suit: The Night Knight who parades in the dark night, the enforcer of justice - I am just an assassin.

Form: white robe, equipped with a cloak, and a red belt. Although the stains have long since faded, it has become a new inheritance in itself.

effect:

Shadow Knight: Greatly reduces the sense of presence. It can change its general color optical camouflage according to the surrounding colors. At the same time, the environment comes with a bonus BUFF, which causes excessive psychological pressure on the discoverer.

Passing Assassin: Under the hood, no one can see your true appearance.

Crime Judgment: Comprehensively judge the opponent's crime, gain 0%-500% first attack critical hit increase, and increase defense power by 0%-200%.

Dark Night Wushuang: passively improve all attributes by 200%

New era assassin technology: The cloak provides gliding ability, can withstand low temperatures as low as -250 degrees and high temperatures of 5000 degrees, buffer impact damage, and the whole body can withstand large-caliber machine gun attacks]

"This effect is a bit unbelievable..."

Fujino stared at the system item introduction in front of him and couldn't help but sigh.

With this enhancement, the overall attributes of the assassin's robe have at least doubled. Although the 200% critical hit of the backstab is gone, it still provides the effect of criminal judgment.

It also incorporates the bat cloak's ability to fly short distances, as well as its resistance to high temperatures and impact defenses...

It is estimated that even a small bomb blasted against the face would not be able to kill him wearing the Shadow Assassin suit.

Fujino made some calculations and suddenly felt that the five detective coins fused this time were well spent.

The most important thing is the ability to withstand large-caliber machine guns all over the body.

This means that he is now in a state where he cannot be killed even if he is shot with a machine gun.

Pull the hood down a little, and even a headshot with a sniper rifle will be impossible!

Mom no longer has to worry about me getting shot in the head by Chianti!

…………

The next day was a school day as usual.