"Don't believe it. It is said that Mr. Maori graduated with the first place at the police academy and won every shot."

Haha...Conan opens his dead fish eyes. Over the years, he has been corroded by beer and horse racing...

Now he is a decadent uncle who still needs to be taken care of by his daughter.

"I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to find Dr. Agasa." Mitsukawa patted his head and stood up.

"What are you going to find Dr. Agasa?"

"That guy kicked my umbrella, I have to find Dr. Agasa to make a new one!"

He doesn't have an umbrella for lunch break and shade the sun!

"Kick... Is it a corner?" Conan was clear about the material, the strength was comparable to that of a large iron gate, and he wanted to kick the corner...

He looked at Shangchuan Shun, and it seemed that it was not impossible...

"I'll go too!"

"Then let's go together!"

......

"Hakawa, why are you here?" Dr. Agasa opened the door and saw Huowa who came with Conan.

"And your hands, what's going on?"

"Fractured."

Everyone asked, it was so tiring to answer...

"I came to you today mainly because I wanted to rebuild an umbrella."

"Is that one broken?" It broke so quickly, which is a bit incredible!

"Yes, the umbrella bone is bent all over. It's better to make a new one instead of repairing it."

No, it is actually not easy to repair. It looks like it was an explosion, but he couldn't explain it.

"Ah?" Dr. Agasa was confused, and the umbrella bone was bent. How did this be done?

"Dr. Agasa, who is here?" Xiao Ai heard the voice coming out of the basement and saw the plastered Suzuki.

She was slightly stunned. Is this injured?

"Good afternoon, Xiao Ai." Shangchuan Shin waved with his intact hand and greeted him.

"What's wrong with your hand?"

"I was hurt a little, nothing big."

"Why are you so careless?"

Seeing Xiao Ai tucking her waist and a little angry, Guaikawa suddenly felt that Haibara's attitude was a bit similar to his mother.

The feeling of being worried about my son.

Son...son?

This must be his illusion. A good sister cannot be an old mother!

"I don't want to be injured either~" It's not his fault. He will try to wear a bulletproof vest next time, and wrap it from head to toe.

"I also have a ready-made umbrella here, which is the test piece used for the last experiment. If you are anxious, you can get that." Dr. Agasa interrupted the topic.

"Umbrella? What umbrella?" Xiao Ai was puzzled.

"It's the black umbrella I put in the warehouse, which can block bullets."

"Block the bullet?" What did Kamikawa Shin want to block the bullet umbrella? Haibara's eyes slashed and found that things were not simple.

"Xiao Ai, do you want to bring a handful of it with you? Ask the doctor to make a foldable one, which can be used to hide the sun in his schoolbag on weekdays."

Will having such a defensive weapon bring her a sense of security?

"This idea is good. Conan, you should bring one too! Last time I said that the umbrella was too big and inconvenient to carry. There is no problem in making a folding umbrella!"

"Uh... OK!" If it is really easy to carry, it can indeed be of great use at critical moments.

"Then I will use the backup one first. After you have finished, I will get a new umbrella. The structure of the umbrella will be the same as before."

Shangchuan Shun passed by Boss Bai’s shop with a spare umbrella. It had become a ruin, just like it was demolished by the demolition office. The cordon line drawn by the police has not been demolished yet, and the accumulated waste has not been cleaned yet.

Fortunately, the explosion did not affect the surrounding houses, but even so, several shops and residents around had transferred signs, which was obviously scared of the explosion.

Shangkawa Shun was like an ordinary passerby, looking at him curiously for a few more times. When he was about to leave, his gaze was suddenly attracted by a black Porsche parked in a hidden place.

Something flashed through his mind in an instant.

If you remember correctly, the logo of Gin is a black Porsche...

Kamikawa narrowed his eyes slightly and walked towards Porsche as if nothing had happened.

In a Porsche, I sat in a black windbreaker and hat with gin and vodka. Amuro Toru walked out of a corner, opened the car door and sat in the back seat.

"How about Bourbon?"

"I didn't find it, I guess he didn't put anything here." Amuro leaned against the chair, unlike usual gentleness, with the corners of his lips lightly raised, and the purple-gray eyes were cold and dangerous.

He spoke a little sarcasticly, "You may have to give up the idea of ​​killing him."

"Hmph." Gin snorted coldly, her voice was as cold as a poisonous snake, making people feel goose bumps that made people hear it.

“Vodka, drive.”

"Okay brother!"

Amuro Tori sneered and looked out the window. Seeing Katsuki Shun walking towards this side with plaster on his hand, his pupils shrank slightly.

Why is A Shun here? And his hands...what is wrong?

Uekawa Shin passed by Porsche. Through the windshield in front of the car, he saw gin and vodka, and naturally saw Amuro Toru in the back seat.

Sure enough...Boss Bai has a close relationship with the winery.

It's okay for gin and vodka, but even Tomo Amuro appeared nearby.

Hanagawa continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened until he reached a corner. He turned his head slightly and the black Porsche in Yu Guangzhong had already driven away.

......

In a hidden underground private clinic, two patients, Boss Bai and Hebian Jiayong, were lying in the same ward. They were wearing hospital gowns, half leaning against the head of the bed, and a circle of bandages were wrapped around their waists.

Both beds are equipped with a computer with a table and a bracket. The two people operate the mouse almost synchronously. The computer screen is the same game and the same boss, but the angle is different.

"Oh, I actually snatched this boss. Boss Bai, your skills have regressed~" Hebian Jiayong excitedly typing the keyboard. It is rare to grab the boss, and you must show off.

"Tsk~" Boss Bai snorted expressionlessly and shut down the game.

"What's wrong? Didn't I just snatch the boss? As for?"

Jiayong by the river lit a cigarette, with obvious gloating on his face.

I'm telling you to be so dark, now you're going to be ~ You're going to be stumble~

Looking at Boss Bai who was more injured than me, Jiayong by the river wanted to laugh loudly. He walked by the river all year round and finally got wet his shoes. It was so good~

"You laugh again?" Boss Bai turned his head and stared at him expressionlessly. His eyes were cold behind Jiayong, a riverside man's back.

He coughed and changed the subject, "How did that guy beat you like this? According to your skills, it shouldn't be~"

"Hmph, if you came, you would have died there long ago." Boss Bai recalled the relevant image in his mind, searched for everyone with memories, but couldn't find anyone who could match them.
Chapter completed!