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In the town of Tringua, when Conan woke up, it was almost noon.

If it wasn't for the fact that he wasn't completely safe now, he might be able to sleep until the next day.

But now, Conan, who has something in his heart, can't sleep soundly. With the faint sound of an explosion, Conan is awakened.

And when he listened to Dr. Agasa, Haibara Ai left the hotel first and went to investigate other situations in the town.

Feeling uneasy, Conan rushed out of the room after saying hello to the doctor.

But when he turned around on the third floor, at the entrance of the stairs, he met two drunk men.

It's the people of the barbaric people downstairs.

The big detective's occupational disease came up, and he squatted behind the two secretly, eavesdropping on their conversation.

It probably means the internal disputes of the barbarians. Their boss seems to have robbed the lame man of something, and then smashed his leg.

The specifics are not detailed, Conan just guessed some content from the few words.

After waiting, the short fat man left after saying a few words, and was left alone in the corridor, which lame man leaning against the wall drunk and fierce!

"scarecrow?!"

Conan looked strangely at the jewelry the man was holding.

It was a little straw man about the size of a palm, with a red ribbon tied around his neck.

It looked rather crude, and as the man leaned against the wall and said something to kill him, these seemed to be drunk words of drunkenness.

It seemed that the scene was a little weird.

"..."

Conan was silent for a moment.

The high school detective sensed something was wrong.

Having experienced too many murders, he has a very keen intuition and feels that the man in front of him seems to have murderous intentions!

Is he going to kill his boss? !

Conan was suddenly taken aback by the thought in his heart!

No, not right!

Judging from the appearance of the other party, it is estimated that he is just an ordinary member of the beastly clan, and he was punished by their boss and had a leg cut off.

If you have the ability and background, it should not be so miserable.

Moreover, as the boss of the beastly clan, how could it be so easy to kill... there shouldn't be!

Conan had a headache. If it was only a little suspicious before, he would definitely pay attention.

Once it is determined that the man in front of him really has murderous intentions, he will definitely call the police to deal with it.

However, things are different now.

As a result, they are now in a state of flight.

Second, this is a gang of gangsters. The gangster's younger brother wants to kill the gangster's boss. Not to mention that this kind of thing hasn't happened yet, and even if it does, it's probably impossible to call the police.

Moreover, the police officer Higoku is not here, and it is really difficult to do without the help of familiar police officers.

"But the problem is that I have seen it all, how can I ignore it!"

"asshole!"

Conan gritted his teeth.

After a moment of hesitation, Deng Deng Deng ran down the stairs.

When they got to the lobby on the first floor, it was bustling now, unlike when they came in the early morning when there was no one there.

A large number of gang members crowded in the hall, smoking, drinking, chatting, and reading newspapers.

"It's him!"

Conan came down the stairs, and few people paid attention to his little brat.

The famous detective swept his gaze, and then found the lanky man who had opened a room for them earlier, the one who was suspected of being the owner of the inn.

The boss was sitting on a row of sofas in the hall against the wall, and there were two younger brothers next to him holding wine, taking a sip from time to time while talking.

Beside the boss, there is a man who is a little fatter, but looks similar to the boss.

"That should be the boss."

"No wonder, these beasts have all run into the store. It turns out that they are brothers with the boss."

Conan squatted in the corner, listening to the messy conversation of these people in the hall.

From the eyes and conversations of these beastly brothers, it can be seen that the one sitting in the sofa area is the leader.

He looks so similar to the boss, and in all likelihood, he is related by blood. Sure enough, this shop is a black shop, and it is the den of the tyrants.

"Hey kid, what are you looking at?!"

"Come here, come here!"

Conan's probing his head there caught the innkeeper's attention.

Others may not care about this child, and they just saw the boss of Dr. A Li's fleeing attitude in the morning, and they will not forget Conan at this time.

"I said brother, why are you still receiving guests today?!"

The boss of the tyrannical clan, a man with a fatter figure.

That is, the brother of the innkeeper, took a sip of the wine, glanced at Conan, and said.

"A fat man came with three children in the morning."

"I have some money on me, but it is estimated that it is a black household, so I will keep it."

The innkeeper likes to squint his eyes when he talks, he looks like a mouse, and staring at him for a long time gives a bad feeling.

Everyone who knew him called him, Mouse Henry!

"Black man!"

And his brother is different, his face is relatively round, and he talks and talks more like a gangster. In fact, everyone who knows him calls him Old Cat Charlie.

"Ah le le, uncle?!"

Conan walked over with a blank look on his face.

Seeing his appearance, he didn't seem to understand, why did the boss in front of him call him over? !

"Child, do you want to drink juice?!"

"What did you just probe your brain for?!"

Boss Henry raised the wine in his hand like a kid, and handed it to Conan.

It didn't show any malice.

"Hey!"

"That's wine. Children can't drink."

Conan first avoided the wine glass handed over by the other party, and then showed an embarrassed expression.

He touched his hair in distress, looked left and right, and said in a very embarrassed tone.

"There are so many adults here, I'm looking for someone who can take care of things."

"Uncle boss, do you know where their boss is?"

When Conan said this, he stunned the few people in front of him.

"You little brat, what the **** are you doing?"

"Know who we are, you have to find our boss Charlie."

A little brother with a wine glass behind him couldn't help but speak.

"Ah le le!"

Conan's face showed a small innocent expression, and he said with a confused expression.

"Aren't you beasts?!"

"I know, I saw your locomotive, it's so handsome!!"

Then, Conan was like seeing an idol.

In the two watery eyes, there was an incomparable brilliance, and he said in an extremely yearning voice.

"Ah, can I join you?!"

"I really want a locomotive of my own."

The speech of a child like Conan obviously amused these adults.

However, who would have the same knowledge as a child, and the child in front of him could speak quite well.

"Oh, try this!"

"Uncle, I'm their boss, don't you think I don't look like me?!"

The old cat, Charlie, has a rare idea of ​​teasing children.

Holding the wine bottle in his hand, he took a sip into his mouth and leaned back on the sofa. The old cat tattooed on his chest leaked out, looking like a gangster.

If this were the case, I would have called the police immediately! !

Conan thought fiercely in his heart.

However, now is not the time to think about that.

"Well, uncle..."

"The brand on your chest is so pretty!"

Conan rolled his eyes and landed on a hanging plate hanging from Charlie's chest.

Boxy, half the size of a playing card, with a silver stroke and a gold pattern on it.

Conan didn't quite see what it was, but there were some handwriting engraved on it.

In fact, he just said casually that he wanted to tell something about the situation in the town, about the man upstairs, and even about the mercenaries who were chasing them.

In short, I just want to make a cliché, if it can stop the murder that the lame man upstairs may commit, it will be even better.

However, what Conan didn't expect was that he just said these words.

The old cat Charlie's expression changed all of a sudden, he reached out and pulled the open coat, and immediately covered the sign.

"Child, have you seen my brand?!"

Although he concealed it well, the tone of his speech still made Conan feel that something was wrong.

"Forehead……"

Conan was slightly taken aback.

The response of this Charlie boss was really beyond his expectations. Could it be that the origin of the brand is not simple? !

Or is there no problem with this? !

"I'm just curious, um..."

"If you let me see, maybe I know?!"

Conan looked at Boss Charlie in front of him with a cute and serious expression in the doubtful tone of a child answering a question.

"..."

"forget about it!!"

Boss Charlie was taken aback by Conan's rhetorical question, and then he reacted, not wanting to talk to Conan any more.

"I said you, where did you come from?!"

"This morning..."

The innkeeper next to him just wanted to question Conan about their identities.

After all, Conan looks like a child, so it's easier to talk from his mouth than to talk from the fat man of Dr. Agsa.

The owner of the inn wanted to see if there was anything left to salvage, and of course he did not rule out that he had some crooked thoughts.

However, he didn't wait for him to finish speaking.

boom! !

The glass door of the hotel was slammed open, and it was a Mexican with curly dreadlocks on his head.

"Boss, it's not good, something happened, something happened!"

The wine bottle in Boss Charlie's hand had just been lifted, the wine had just been poured into his mouth, and he hadn't swallowed it yet.

Hearing his little brother shouting in a hurry, he almost choked him, and his temper came up at that time.

"I'm not dead yet!"

"If you have something to say, don't cry like me."

Obviously, part of this temper was caused by Conan just now.

Conan looked at it very clearly, for the boss of Charlie, his brand seems to be very important.

But he didn't want to have the same knowledge as a child who didn't understand anything, so he caught up with this little brother yelling and barged in, and he took all his anger on this unlucky bastard.

"Boss, it's dead!"

"It's just at the entrance of the town, but it's amazing. Several cars of people died."

The Mexican-born younger brother hurriedly explained.

When he said these words, everyone in front of him, including Conan, was stunned.

"what?!"

"Dead, who died?"

Boss Charlie stopped drinking and stood up quickly, asking nervously.

"I don't know, the fight was terrible, and many people were smashed."

"I haven't seen the clothes I'm wearing. They're all raw faces. They're probably from outside."

The Mexican brother talked about the situation at the entrance of the town. The people in the store couldn’t sit still, and they all planned to watch the fun.

"Let's go, go and have a look."

"When I was just drinking, I heard an explosion. Could it be a real firefight."

"Who will come here to fight, and which gang is used to get over the border?"

"It's none of his business, it's none of our business, go have a look."

"Go, go, and bring your wine!"

A group of beasts who watched the fun and didn't think it was a big deal left the hotel one after another and rushed out.

Among them, the innkeeper and Charlie Old Nature are the ones who take the lead, and they are the people who care about this matter the most.

Murder, it seems like I have killed a lot of people after hearing that, this is a ruthless person from there, won't they find them? !

"It's dead, a whole carload of people died!"

"Yeah, shouldn't it..."

Conan trembled, of course not afraid, he just thought of a possibility.

At the entrance of the town, there were several cars of foreign faces, probably the mercenaries who were chasing them.

This this……

All dead? !

Conan couldn't stay any longer, he hurriedly ran out of the store.

Then he went out the door, found someone's locomotive and climbed on it.

But before the gangster threw Conan out of the car, he spoke first.

"hurry up!"

"My Uncle Charlie has gone away, but you are chasing after him!"

Conan's words, at that time, could not be adjusted to the opposite side.

"Uncle Charlie?!"

This gangster boy looked surprised, could it be that this...

"Hey, I just saw him."

"He was talking to Boss Charlie at the table, and he seemed to ask him if he wanted juice?!"

At this time, a gang member next to him, pushing a black-gray motorcycle with a skull printed on it, added a sentence beside him.

In fact, it was the boss Henry who teased Conan with a wine glass.

However, for these younger brothers, these two are their bosses, and they all mean the same thing.

"You can't go, if you don't go, I'll get into his car."

After Conan finished speaking, he was about to jump down.

He was in a hurry, as if he was really going after Uncle Charlie!

"Hey, don't stop!!"

"I'll take you, I'll take you!!"

Relatives of Boss Charlie, this is a good thing.

This is to coax this little brat well, then say a few good words in front of the boss, and then his good days will come.

"Boom boom boom!!"

With the roar of the locomotive, Conan arrived at the first crime scene smoothly.

At this time, the entrance of the town~lightnovelpub.net~ was surrounded by a large number of members of the tyrannical clan, and many people were holding wine glasses, drinking and rushing over to watch the fun.

"Conan, why are you here?!"

As soon as Conan jumped off the locomotive, he heard a familiar voice. As soon as he turned his head, he found Haibara Ai and a certain frog at the edge of the crowd.

"Haiyuan?!"

Conan hurriedly ran over, first glanced at Lord God beside him, and then hurriedly asked.

"what happened?!"

On the other hand, Haiyuan Ai's expression was very bad. She pulled Conan and whispered to him.

"I just watched it!"

"They have Zabo's logo on their car, they are the mercenaries chasing us!!"

"Now, all are dead, all!!"