Ke Yan People In the World of Ke Xue

Chapter 1225: Script to be staged

The bright red blood dripped on the floor and gradually spread.

Ye Gengyi gently placed the corpse in the pool of blood, and while using the camera's perspective to look down and observe the positions of several people, he calculated the distance in his heart.

In the battle between the two sides, in addition to individual strength and super-scale weapons and equipment, there is also a difference in information.

And this piece of smoke that obstructed his vision didn't bother Ye Gengyi in the slightest.

The two figures, one on the left and one on the right, were so clear in his eyes.

In the face of an opponent who has not figured out the situation at all, continuing to be cautious will inevitably be suspected of making a fuss out of a molehill.

Ye Geng raised his pistol and aimed it quietly until the figure of the scarred man appeared directly in front of him.

boom-

When the trigger was pulled, the bullet was discharged at high speed. Before the scarred man could react, a dazzling red flower bloomed on the back of his head!

Until the complete loss of consciousness, he couldn't believe why someone would shoot himself.

the other side.

Conan was also taken aback by the sudden gunshot, he quickly rolled to the side, hid behind a pillar supporting the dome, quietly probed his head, and stared nervously at the direction of the sound.

Miscalculated again...

This idea popped into his mind uncontrollably when he pushed open the safety door of the Sky Observation Deck and saw smoke and dust with a pungent smell everywhere.

I thought of the scene in the corridor where I heard the man who called himself Maoere say that he accidentally choked on smoke from the intercom.

Are you careless?

(╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻... You tm set fire to it!

Conan is called a depressed.

There were two gunmen chasing after him, and an 'arsonist' was lurking on the sky viewing platform.

It is true that the members of the Red Siamese cats who obviously did not wear gas masks, in order to avoid inhaling a large amount of smoke and accidentally injuring their accomplices, the probability of directly using submachine guns to shoot is not high.

But his respiratory tract and eyes are also not made of iron, trying to subdue the three members of the red Siamese cats with the combination of foot strength-enhancing shoes and skateboards?

Let's find the other party's position first and then talk...

In the smoke screen.

After the gunshot, the environment became quiet again.

Conan held his breath and listened carefully, trying to capture a glimmer of life in this desperate situation.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a black shadow sprang out of the smoke in front of him very strangely. The movement was obviously too fast, but he didn't make the slightest sound of the sole of his shoe stepping on the ground.

No... no, that's not human!

Conan suddenly came back to his senses, and only had time to make a backing movement, and his head touched a hole in the muzzle of the gun that had not yet dissipated the temperature.

At the same time, he also saw clearly the strange black figure in the front right, which was a backpack suspended from the ceiling with ropes.

Damn it... This and that gunshot were indeed means to distract me, and it fell into my trap!

The plan has changed one after another, and at this time, he has stepped into the trap designed by the other party...

All kinds of troubles made Conan feel a sense of depression in his heart.

Is this the end of it?

Conan was not surprised by his next situation.

After all, that scarred man is a guy who is so cold-blooded that he can easily throw a child off the flying boat.

To die like this, there is still a little bit of fear, but more of it is the regret of not being able to rescue everyone and not being able to bring these terrorists to justice.

"well…"

I'm really not reconciled, there are still so many things I haven't done... All my thoughts turned into a sigh at this moment.

Conan thought that he had already prepared his psychological preparation. However, the unfamiliar but recognizable electronically synthesized voice that came from behind made him fall into an ice cave:

"Little ghost...Where did Phantom Thief Kidd go?"

"You... are, are you?!"

The uneasiness in my heart is getting stronger and stronger!

Conan wanted to turn around, but the next moment, a strong hand pressed him hard to the ground.

At the same time, the electronically synthesized voice that could not hear the slightest emotion sounded again:

"This is not the answer I want to hear, because of your non-cooperation, one of the hostages below will die."

"What?!"

In an instant, all of Conan's emotions turned into anger, he was struggling constantly, and was about to yell, "Bastard, you..."

"Very good...now there are two." The electronic synthesizer directly interrupted the second half of the sentence.

"don't want!"

Conan almost screamed, his face was pale, and he felt an unprecedented sense of despair.

This time it should be a long memory...

Ye Geng calmly let go of the pressure from his palm, and continued to speak in a cold voice:

"I don't like repeating the same question a second time."

"I, I don't know where Phantom Thief Kid is now."

People had to bow their heads under the eaves. Conan was afraid that the other party would misunderstand that he was being perfunctory, so he hurriedly added, "It's true, we separated after returning to the airship."

"Really? It seems that you are useless... Oh, no... Maybe there is some final value."

As soon as Ye Geng spoke, he tied Conan's hands and feet together with ropes, and then carried him to the display stand like a cargo.

Conan didn't struggle, for fear of angering the other party, he just turned his head sideways, wanting to take a peek at the other party's face, but helplessly, the entire face of the man in front of him was covered tightly by the hood and the gas mask. Tied behind his back, unable to cover his mouth and nose, he coughed continuously due to the smoke and dust.

He looked at the display stand that was getting closer and asked tentatively, "Are you with the red Siamese cat?"

Ye Geng continued walking without saying a word.

Conan didn't wait for an answer, his brows frowned and his "reasoning addiction" broke out, and he began to say to himself: "No...why haven't those three people been found after so long? What did you do to them?"

"Hehe, I didn't expect you to be quite interesting as a brat. At this time, you are still related to the life and death of others. If this is the case, then let you die with the people you know."

Ye Genyi stood in front of the operation panel of the observation deck, took off his gloves and pretended to be groping for something from his pockets, but in fact, he used nano-robots attached to his palms to open one of the traps Suzuki Jiroji originally used to trap Kaito Kidd. lattice.

Conan turned his head to look, and saw Ye Gengyi who was lying on the ground, unconscious, "Geng, Brother Gengyi..."

"It's a windfall to find this kid, don't worry, the two of you will become the same soon."

Ye Geng threw Conan into it, and at the same time, he took out an ampoule containing a green liquid object from his backpack, poured one-third of the liquid into the trap, and dropped a hypnotic gas at random: " Feel it well."

After speaking, he pressed the touch screen again to close the hidden compartment.

Waited for a few minutes.

"Winter—Dongdong."

Three sounds, one long and two short, suddenly came from under the floor.

Ye Geng opened the mechanism.

After watching Kaito Kuroba jump out of it, without hesitation, he raised his hand and threw another hypnotic gas into it.

"Hey! Brother, you are too cruel." The strange thief who saw this scene was shocked.

"It's okay, he has a hard life, and he should suffer a lot to grow his memory."

Ye Geng turned off the organ again calmly, and said, "Change Yi Rong, and then go to the pod."

"Wait a minute, bro..."

Kaito Kuroba pointed at the green liquid splashed on the trouser legs, "What about this...killer bacteria, is it really okay if you pour it out like this?"

You must know that it was in the plan that the two originally discussed.

After the fisheye brother caught Kudo Shinichi, during the interrogation process, he heard the voice from the display cabinet, so he came over curiously to check.

In order to find a way out from the variables, a famous detective will definitely provide Suzuki Jirokichi's fingerprint stickers.

Then, the organ opened.

"Ye Genyi", who was locked up by Kaitou Kidd, appeared in front of Conan as a matter of course, but unfortunately, he still had no energy left to save him, so he had no choice but to use the smoke from the sky viewing platform to escape here.

In the end, a certain murderer, out of embarrassment and anger, beat up Conan. In the process, he happened to destroy the opponent's props~lightnovelpub.net~ and locked him in the mechanism.

As for putting bacteria or something... this link does not exist at all!

The reason why he cooperated just now was also because a certain 'willful' brother temporarily changed the plan through the wireless headset.

Out of trust, he suppressed his emotions and continued to act out the scene of deceiving Kudo Shinichi.

"Don't worry, this is paint, now, look..."

Ye Gengyi took off the glove on his left hand, revealing the green on the palm of his hand: "After killing their leaders, I tested them with props and bodies, and there is no danger."

Experiment with yourself? ! Brother, this is too strong...

"Well…"

Kuroba Kaito was momentarily speechless.

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