Incorrect usage guidelines for the magic perimeter

Time goes back to 10 minutes before Kaito Kidd stepped into the treasure storage room tonight.

Fitzgerald, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, walked on the corridor of the guest room covered with a red carpet. Although there was a faint smell of alcohol lingering on his body, the rich American still tugged on his collar in a good mood.Because his subordinate, Miss Alcott, made an almost "prophetic" deduction that he had a great chance of obtaining the golden scepter of Menes, so as to achieve something.

Thinking of his mentally disturbed wife and... his daughter who is no longer alive, Fitzgerald, who was always in the limelight in front of outsiders, became extremely silent, and even his footsteps became a little heavy.

It was the heaviest pain of his life.

He wants to revive his daughter, make his wife recover from illness, and bring the collapsed family and life back on track—he will do whatever it takes!

Just when he fell into sentimentality due to drunkenness and couldn't extricate himself, suddenly, a great sense of crisis emerged from his mind, and the entire corridor was cut off without warning and plunged into darkness!

In the darkness, only a pair of cold, silver-white crescent moons rose slowly.One left and one right, forming a dark and hollow "circle".

Fitzgerald's pupils shrank slightly as soon as he noticed something strange, and his figure retreated sharply.As the contemporary leader of the American secret organization "Guild", he is not some powerless war tycoon, but a real man who can fight and earn money!

The matter was urgent, and he couldn't see his fingers. He didn't have time to take out a check or US dollars, and only an ordinary-looking bank savings card slipped into his palm.

"50 dollars!" Fitzgerald shouted without hesitation.

This is his "personality" [Gorgeous Fitzgerald], as long as krypton gold can become stronger, there is no limit - lines of green light cling to his limbs and torso, bursting out intense and dazzling krypton Gold player aura!

Green lines attached to his fist, Fitzgerald clenched his strengthened right hand, aimed at the "new moon", and punched it hard!There was a tearing sound like a monster roaring in the air!

The 50 dollars was really worth it. The "new moon" stood still in the dark for a few seconds, and the next moment, it was shattered!

At this moment, Fitzgerald heard seven or eight chaotic footsteps behind him, and the light of the flashlight shone unsteadily.

"Who's there? What happened!"

The blond man glanced back, and it turned out that the black fire mercenaries who discovered the abnormal power outage came to support.Their speed is already very fast. After all, the ship is so big, and there are many places to patrol.And in Fitzgerald's perception enhanced by krypton gold, the holder of the new moon has already fled.

"I was attacked by an unknown force!" Fitzgerald said loudly unceremoniously, as if he was directing his subordinates as it should be, "I ask you to protect me until I am completely safe!"

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And just when the whole ship was a little chaotic because of the three incidents tonight, in a particularly luxurious presidential suite on the top floor, Vladimir was playing chess with someone.

My friend from Russia has had a hard time tonight.

"Ahhhhh!" However, he accidentally sneezed, and his demeanor was gone.

"Are you all right? Do you want to see the ship's doctor?"

"That's not necessary..." Vladimir sniffled and replied with a nasal tone.

Sitting opposite the Russian was a handsome middle-aged man with a bushy beard, bright eyes, and deep facial features. He was wearing a dark blue haori woven from the most expensive fabrics, with a blood-red scarf embroidered on the left chest of the haori. Compass sign.

Interestingly, what they played was not chess, but shogi with traditional Japanese characteristics.

"Hmm... Dong Yun-jun, I'm really not good at this kind of chess in your country." Vladimir said with a smile as if he was probing, but also as if begging for forgiveness.

The man named Dongyun smiled slightly, "For smart people, there is no board game in the world that can really stump them, right, Mr. Fyodor."

The dark-haired young man showed a noncommittal smile.

Yes, for Fyodor Mikhailovich Dostoyevsky, the name "Vladimir Modest" was just an alias he made up for boarding the ship, Nothing particularly significant, although we do get a glimpse of his ambition.

"The Devil" Dostoevsky is the leader of the Russian criminal organization "Rats of the House of Death", and at the same time leads an organization called "Five Decays of Heaven and Man".

To be honest, the first time Dongyun Zunwu heard about the "Five Decays of Heaven and Man", he almost thought it was a Chinese organization that had failed in cultivating immortals collectively, so they hugged together to keep warm. Traditional Xianxia culture has a greater influence on him.

At the earliest time, the concept of "five decays of heaven and man" came from Buddhism, which refers to dirty clothes, withered hair, sweaty underarms, filthy body, and unhappiness.Specifically refers to the five kinds of decadent visions that heaven and man in the world of desire and form show when their lifespan is about to end, usually divided into two categories: large and small.For the immortals in Chinese mythology, the five declines of heaven and man are also very terrible things.

Dongyun didn't know whether there was a problem with the translation or Dostoevsky's own study of Buddhist scriptures went mad... Anyway, this rather exotic name is hung on the head of a Russian secret organization, full of slots.

They played shogi again for a while, and this time, the two of them finally didn't put water on each other, and started playing shogi seriously.

"The news has been confirmed." The Russian smiled lowly. "Gleb betrayed his two bosses. The container on the bottom floor indeed contains what you want."

Dongyun Zunwu raised his eyebrows and smiled: "That's great. I've been worried that the informant is lying... If I knew it, I wouldn't have killed him so quickly. My student was still a little too impatient. "

"If your students can learn something from the death of a mere informant, it will be worth it. What's more, on this ship, Mr. Dongyun, you are the 'Jade', the 'king general' on this chessboard. ’ said Fyodor sweetly.

"Extreme reputation, if I am the king general, Mr. Fyodor will be the 'golden general', right?"

In the rules of shogi, the king is the biggest coach, and the gold general is an important force to defend the king of one's own side and capture the king of the enemy.

Hearing this, Fyodor lowered his eyes slightly, sighed softly, and said, "How can a mouse hiding in the sewer dare to expect a glorious life... I can only be regarded as a 'speeding car' at best."

As he said that, the flying car chess in his hand moved forward.

Dong Yun was thoughtful.

"Speed ​​Chariot" is the lowest and most common chess piece in shogi, but it is also the only chess piece that can be upgraded to "Dragon King" precisely because of its ordinaryness.It's like the hierarchical order in traditional Japanese society is extremely clear, and the superiority and inferiority cannot be abolished, but the subordinates have the opportunity to launch a rebellion against the superiors.

Dong Yun commanded the chess pieces to block and attack alternately, and said in his mouth: "Besides my people, there will also be the jackal guards, right?"

"Huh?" Fyodor made a slight nasal sound, "Dongyun-kun, you can see it."

"To be able to break out that level of combat power despite the weakening of [Night Watchman]'s ability position, only the Egyptian extremist terrorist organization [Jackal Guard], who is proficient in the method of blood and is not a pure ability user, can do it."

This is like the ancient government promulgated a regulation governing the use of cold weapons, but it did not involve hot weapons... so what to do?

The Russian blinked and showed a calm expression, "Because I promised their leader that the golden scepter must belong to them. But I didn't expect that Fitzgerald's reaction was so alert, he was obviously drunk If you do that, you can launch a counterattack as soon as possible.”

"I don't care about that kind of shabby old antiques...but if Fitzgerald didn't have this vigilance, with his temperament of flaunting his wealth and offending others, he would have been as tall as grass." Dong Yunzun I leaned my body on the back of the chair, and asked wearily, "We want the things in the container, and the Jackal Guard wants the golden scepter, so what about you, Mr. Fyodor—what do you want from this battle?" What did you get in the chess game?"

"Dong Yun-jun is testing me?"

"No, I just asked bluntly."

Hearing this, Fyodor smiled like a weak, anemic child with a cold.

"I'm just a kind-hearted Russian who came to watch the fun... I don't ask for anything in return~"

-

After Kaitou Kidd escaped from the siege of the black fire mercenaries, he got out of the lightning-like light flow state in the toilet (yes, he also likes to do some shady things in the toilet).

His figure suddenly appeared in the partition compartment. Fortunately, the lid of the smart toilet was already closed, otherwise Kidd, who was weak and weak in limbs, might have fallen headfirst into the toilet.

"Damn it!" He suppressed the pain and looked at the bleeding wounds on his body. When he became a "paper doll" before, in order to avoid the weakening of the [Night Watchman] to the maximum extent, the paper doll was accidentally shot a few times.

Now that it has been transformed into a prototype, those scorched wounds are faithfully reflected on the main body.

Kidd endured the pain and treated the wound quickly. Fortunately, there was no need to remove the bullet, as long as the bleeding and inflammation were stopped.

After working for a while, he felt weak all over his body. Every bone and every muscle felt paralyzed by electricity, as if he had just been crazily educated by Professor Yang's electric shock.

"I hate these aftereffects of 'personality'..." Kidd lamented in a low voice, sitting on the toilet like a useless dude who had his body hollowed out, and after a few minutes of gathering strength, he reluctantly took out his mobile phone and called someone.

My Phantom Thief Kidd really doesn't have a drop left.jpg

Conan Edogawa, who was assisting Mori Kogoro in the investigation at the scene of the murder, knew something had happened when he saw this number. Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he quickly took the opportunity to answer the call on the balcony outside the guest room.

"Can you pick me up?" Kidd asked on the phone, and then gave him the coordinates.

Conan said in a low voice, "There is a murder case. I'm at the scene of the crime now. I'll be there later."

"... Forget it, you don't have to come. Come to my room later to meet and talk about things."

"I see, no problem." Even though the person involved was not in front of him, Conan couldn't help but smile awkwardly, and hung up the phone hastily.

Kidd, who was ruthlessly abandoned in the toilet, heaved a sigh of relief. He knew that this great detective would feel like he was on a stimulant whenever he encountered a murder case, completely forgetting all the irrelevant factors around him.As a poor, helpless and weak phantom thief, I could only slowly walk back while supporting the wall.

When he walked out of the toilet, he had already changed back to the miserable appearance of [Gangster Killer Whale] with a hunchback and a weak kidney.

In room 1188, Conan put away his mobile phone and walked back to the scene of the crime.At this time, the body of the deceased Alfonso had been temporarily taken away by the cruise ship organizer and stored in a freezer.And his family members who came here on the same boat after hearing the news were also crying and very sad.

"I know!" Kogoro Mori pointed at one of the young men and shouted, "You are the murderer! Mr. Alfonso's second son, Lucas Matthias Rodrigo!"

"what?!"

The second son, Lucas, was a weak young man with a pale complexion and a bad complexion. He took two steps back in horror and didn't stop until his legs touched the edge of the bed.

Feeling the suspicious eyes cast on him by his family, Lucas panicked, "It wasn't me. When Dad was killed, I was still dancing with people in the ballroom!"

Mori Kogoro was filled with righteous indignation: "You are talking nonsense! According to the time given by the ship's forensic doctor after the autopsy, you were not in the ballroom at all at that time... Tell me, what did you do at that time!"

Lucas's pale face was flushed, but his elder brother Sebastian seemed to have guessed something, and felt helpless for this sensual younger brother.

"Me, me and Marilyn went on a date on deck."

"No! A sailor said that he saw the two of you in the toilet!" The drunken Mouri Kogoro uttered some terrible news loudly.

Seeing that the good thing was exposed, Lucas was furious, and finally let go of his face: "Yes! That's right! I and her... had some things between men and women, but so what! I didn't kill Dad!"

After he finished yelling, Lucas' fiancée, the daughter of an old friend chosen for him by Alfonso before his death, stared at him dumbfounded among the family members: "Lucas... how dare you... The Drigo family humiliated me like this!"

The fiancée was furious. If there were not a few black fire mercenaries blocking the door, she might have rushed out of this green room immediately.

The scene was chaotic.

Only Mori Kogoro scratched his hair in doubt, "Is my reasoning successful?"

Conan Edogawa who was standing beside him sighed for the tenth time today.

Yes, broke a marriage contract with great power, and it was really yours, Uncle Maori.