A Sorcerer in the Detective World

"Drink?"

Listening to Luoli's sorrow, the four brawny are a glimpse, but apparently did not expect the luoli in front of him to be poisonous, and then one of the strong men laughed and said, "I am really thirsty to hear you say this. Thank you, little guy..."

The brawny said, reaching out and taking the bottle from Luoli's hand, and curiously looked at his eyes and asked: "...this doesn't seem to be a bottle for drinks! Is this your own drink?"

"Well, that's right!" Luoli nodded and nodded, looking forward to the brawny road ahead. "This is the drink I just made, very delicious!~ Uncle, hurry up and try it!" ”

"okay!"

The brawny did not suspect him. After nodding his head, he reached out and twisted it, and immediately unscrewed the bottle, followed by a weird fragrance.

Smell the smell, the brawny put his nose in the bottle, sucked hard, and then intoxicated: "...blame, what is this drink? It smells good, and there is a kind of dizziness The feeling of suffocation... This taste is really... oh..."

The words of Zhuanghan were not finished, and the eyes had slowly closed. "Duang" slammed into the ground and the "beverage" in his hand was spilled.

The other three strong men saw a glimpse of the scent, followed by a strange scent in the nose, could not help but a tight heart, brushed and turned to look at luoli mourning, I saw luoli sorry did not know when it had retreated At the stairway, the face was covered with a gas hood, and suddenly understood everything: "Damn! What the **** are you in the east... oh..."

The three strong Chinese words were not finished, and one of them was struggling, and they also fell to the ground in "Duang", "Duang" and "Duang".

Luoli waited for a few seconds before he slowly slid to the side of the four strong men who fell to the ground, picked up the bottle and screwed it, then whispered:

"These guys are too good to deal with? Even the street gangsters are not as good as... Losing me before I was prevented from being noticed in advance, I also specially prepared a scent..."

Thinking about it now, it’s a waste of time!

Luoli thought about it, his eyes turned to look at the door next to him, and he reached out and took a bottle of volatile gas from the back bag, hesitated, and replaced it with a bottle of super-medicine anesthetic:

"...Forget it, these younger brothers are so stupid one by one, and those inside are definitely not smart enough to go there. Try using anesthesia first!"

"Well, if the anesthetic is not successful, go directly to the bomb!"

Luoli was stunned and touched a liquid bomb in his pocket, suddenly feeling a sense of security...

......

Moscow, in front of the Metropolitan Hotel in Moscow.

Members of the Sumiyoshi who were sent to Conan and Kidd as drivers were boringly standing outside the door, leaning against the door and watching several road workers put the poles on the ground again. They could not help but curiously ask: "Several of you. Ok! What happened before here? Is it a car accident?"

"Oh... no!"

A staff member shook his head and replied slyly. "The ghost knows what is going on--just now, this telegraph pole fell inexplicably, and it hurt a person..."

"Ha? What?" Listening to the staff, the person who lived in the Sumiyoshi was so aggressive. "How bad is that person! Is he going out without looking at the yellow calendar?"

"What's more!" The staff laughed. "I heard people say that he was driving a car and hitting the wall before he was hit by a telephone pole. He didn't say that he was hit by a motorcycle four or five meters away... ..."

"Oh... then he is not dead?"

"Well, not dead! It is said that it is just hurt!"

"..."

Ok! How tenacious this is!

In other words, the Sockey Club Moscow branch is in short supply and is considering absorbing a new group of members. This kind of vitality is tenacious and seems to be able to focus on development. After the street fights, he will be sent to him. The performance is definitely very good...

The people in the Sumiyoshi meeting were thinking about it. Suddenly the mobile phone rang, and quickly took out the mobile phone and clicked on the answering button: "Hello, boss... I am in front of the Metropolitan Hotel in Moscow, the Mr. Kidd. Let me send him here first... What? The exchange of fire is critical and need support? Ok, ok, I will rush as soon as possible!"

The man hangs up and screams "damn". When he turns to get on the bus, he sees Conan in the back seat of the car, frowning slightly -

In other words, as a member of the Moscow branch of the Sumiyoshi Association, he did not know the head of the new Conan in the fame of the headquarters. However, after a grand introduction by Shu Yunwen, he knew the position of Conan’s leader in the Sumiyoshi meeting!

That was cultivated as a successor!

In truth, he is going to support other brothers now. Conan’s leader is a member of the Sumiyoshi Association. He must have gone right, but... Conan’s leader seems to be too young, if he really brings it to the gun. On the battlefield of the crossfire, if something unexpected happens...

Well, forget it! Still wake up the Conan leader and let him make his own decision!

The Sumiyoshi people thought about it, opened the back door of the car, and swayed Conan hard:

"Kenan leader! Conan leader! Conan leader?!"

The man shouted a few times in a row. Conan snorted and woke up in confusion. He blinked and looked at the person in front of him. He looked confused: "Hey... Where is this?"

"The Conan leader, here is the front of the Moscow Metropolitan Hotel." Listening to Conan's question, this person immediately answered.

Listening to the name "Kenan leader", Conan "snapped" and the whole person was a lot of people. He looked at the person who was in front of him and asked: "Are you a resident of the Kyrgyzstan?"

"Yes! How do you know the Conan leader?"

nonsense! Except for Shu Yunwen’s pit goods, will only those of you who live in Kyrgyzstan call me a good cut?

Conan's eyelids jumped and his memory gradually became clear. He quickly asked: "I remember that I was fainting in the bomb shelter... How can I be here?"

"Oh, that's it." The members of the Sumiyoshi Association organized the language and replied in the most introductory language. "I was sent to you by Yunwen and Mr. Kidd as a driver. Then Mr. Kidd asked me to drive. Here..."

"Hey... Kidd?!"

Upon hearing the name, Conan immediately thought of what he had been stunned by Kidd. Then he swept his eyes on the hotel next to him, and he was not aware of it. "Wait! Kidd, would he not go to the hotel again?"

"Yes, Mr. Kidd, he just entered, soon..."

The man’s words were not finished. Conan had already sneaked a “detestable” and jumped directly into the car and rushed towards the hotel.

Kidd, this guy, he definitely wants to steal the eyes of the gods when he enters the hotel!

This time, you can never let him escape!