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Chapter 221 A murder occurred at the entrance of the small town!(1/3)

Chapter 221 A murder occurred at the entrance of a small town!

In the small town of Terlingua, it was already close to noon when Conan woke up.

If it hadn't been for the fact that he wasn't completely safe yet, he might have been able to sleep until the next day.

But now, Conan, who had something on his mind, couldn't sleep well. With the faint sound of explosion, Conan was woken up.

And when he heard what Dr. Ali said, Haihara Ai left the hotel first to explore other situations in the town.

Feeling uneasy, Conan said hello to the doctor and rushed out of the room.

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

They are the bosozoku people downstairs.

The great detective's occupational disease came up and secretly crouched behind the two of them, eavesdropping on their conversation.

It probably meant an internal dispute among the Bosozoku clan. Their boss seemed to have robbed the lame man of something, and then broke his leg.

He didn't go into details, Conan just guessed some contents from a few words.

After a while, the short fat man said a few words and then left, leaving him alone in the corridor, leaning against the wall, that lame man drunkenly!

"scarecrow?!"

Conan looked at the jewelry in this man's hand strangely.

It's a little straw man about the size of a palm, with a red ribbon tied around its neck.

It looked quite simple, and as the man leaned against the wall, he said something about wanting him to die, which seemed to be drunken words.

It does seem that the scene is a little strange.

"..."

Conan was silent for a moment.

The high school detective sensed something was wrong.

Having experienced too many murder cases, his intuition was very keen, and he felt that the man in front of him seemed to have murderous intentions!

He wants to kill his boss?!

Conan was suddenly startled by this idea in his mind!

No, that's not right!

Judging from the appearance of the other party, he was probably just an ordinary member of the Bosozoku clan, and he was punished by their boss and had one of his legs cut off.

If you have the ability and background, you shouldn't be in such a miserable situation.

Moreover, as the boss of the Bosozoku clan, how can he be so easy to kill... probably not!

Conan has a headache. If it was just a little suspicious in the past, he would definitely observe it carefully.

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

However, the situation is different now.

First, they are now on the run.

Secondly, this is a gang. The gangster wants to kill the gang boss. This kind of thing has not happened yet. Even if it does happen, it is probably impossible to call the police.

Besides, Officer Higurashi isn't here either. Without the help of a familiar police officer, it would be really difficult.

"But the problem is that I have seen everything, how could I ignore it?"

"asshole!"

Conan gritted his teeth.

After hesitating for a moment, he ran down the stairs.

When they arrived at the lobby on the first floor, it was very lively now, unlike when they came early in the morning and it was empty.

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

"That's him!"

When Conan came down the stairs, few people paid attention to this little kid.

The famous detective glanced around and found the tall and thin man who had booked a room for them before, who was also the suspected owner of the hotel.

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

Next to the boss, there was a man who was a little fatter but looked similar to the boss.

"That one should be the boss."

"No wonder, all these bosozokus came to the store. It turns out that he and the boss are brothers."

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

From the looks and conversation of these Bosozoku boys, it can be seen that the one sitting on the sofa area is the leader.

He looks so much like the boss, and is probably related by blood. Sure enough, this store is a black shop, the home of the bosozoku.

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

"Come here, come here!"

Conan's movements of probing his head attracted the attention of the innkeeper.

Others may not care about this child, but the boss who just saw Dr. Ari's fleeing attitude in the morning will not forget Conan at this time.

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

The boss of the Bosozoku clan, a fatter man.

He was the innkeeper's brother. He took a sip of the wine in his glass, glanced at Conan, and said.

"A fat man came here this morning with three children."

"I had some money, but I guess it was from a shady person, so I kept it."

The hotel owner likes to squint his eyes when talking, making him look like a mouse. Staring for a long time gives people a bad feeling.

Those who knew him called him Henry the Mouse!

"Kuroto!"

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

"Ah, uncle?!"

Conan walked over with a confused look on his face.

He looked like he didn't understand why the boss in front of him asked him to come over?!

"Kid, do you want some juice?!"

"What were you doing just now poking your head around?!"

The boss Henry raised the wine in his hand and handed it to Conan as if teasing a child.

It didn't show any malicious intent.

"Why!"

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

Conan first dodged the wine glass handed to him, and then showed a troubled expression.

He touched his hair in distress, looked around, 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, several people in front of him were stunned.

"You little brat, what are you doing?"

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

A young man holding a wine glass behind him couldn't help but speak.

"Ahhhhh!"

Conan had an innocent expression on his face and said with a confused expression.

"Aren't you a bosozoku?!"

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

Then, Conan felt as if he had met his idol.

Two watery eyes burst out with incomparable brilliance, and he spoke with a voice of great yearning.

"Ah, can I join you?!"

"I really want a motorcycle of my own."

The words of a child like Conan obviously confused these adults.
To be continued...
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