Conan’s Unscientific Detective Chapter 199

Chapter 197 – Conan’s Karma

Generally speaking, after Fujino equipped the Assassin’s Robe, it would be impossible for him to be easily discovered even at extremely close range.

Fujino hid behind the balcony wall, his brows slightly furrowed, and with a stretch of his hand, the silver sleeve blade was drawn from the sword box.

At this moment, the Robber in the Helmet also walked to the edge of the balcony.

Just as Fujino was about to make the first move, intending to give him a sword to the kidney and let him experience the pain of having no kidney.

He stopped first.

“Tsk, rich families are really different, even the view outside the window is different!”

The Helmet Man sighed by the balcony, then pulled the curtains shut, turned around and returned to the living room, continuing to search for cash or other valuables.

Is he sick in the head?

So jumpy.

Fujino complained inwardly.

“Today is the fifth, ten thirty in the morning!”

At this moment, a melodious music sound came from the bedroom next to the living room.

A moment later, a faint child’s voice came from the bedroom: “Ayumi, can you not speak? Knock once if yes, knock twice if no!”

Dong…

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“…”

The robber was stunned by the sound, a sinister smile appearing on his face: “It seems this family is hiding a little mouse.”

…………

Following the sound, the robber broke into the bedroom.

Soon, he found Ayumi hiding in the closet.

Ayumi’s eyes gradually lost their luster. Under her desperate gaze, the Helmet Man snatched her detective badge, knocked twice, turned off the power, and a sinister smile appeared on his face: “You little thing, your toy is quite advanced…”

He forcibly dragged the trembling Ayumi out, tied her small body with a rope, and taped her mouth shut.

At this point, the Beika Death-Seeking Squad’s loud conspiracy failed.

Ayumi was given away for nothing.

How is this not a form of White Album?

…………

Taking advantage of the robber’s kidnapping of Ayumi, Fujino had already stealthily entered the living room and ambushed himself behind the door of Ayumi’s bedroom.

The moment the robber walked out of the door holding Ayumi.

Fujino made a decisive move, grabbing the pre-prepared bat dart and stabbing it into the robber’s neck.

Flop.

The bat dart was highly effective.

The Helmet Man fell into a coma.

Ayumi fell to the ground.

Fujino glanced at Ayumi, who was lying on the ground with tears in her eyes, and without any hesitation, he picked up the Helmet Man, pushed open the door of Ayumi’s living room, and took the elevator out of the apartment.

Ayumi was too sensitive.

He couldn’t interact with her too much.

Fujino dared not gamble on a girl’s sixth sense or anything.

There was a risk of his identity being exposed.

…………

The elevator door opened.

Fujino, carrying the Helmet Man, was about to step out of the elevator.

Then, he saw a shorty push open the apartment door.

The shorty was wearing a blue suit and holding a soccer ball. It was none other than Conan.

Their eyes met, both faces bewildered.

“Dong!”

A collision sound broke the silence between them.

Fujino looked down at the source of the sound.

It was a collapsible baton that had fallen out of the Helmet Man’s pocket.

Fujino calmly squatted down and silently picked up the collapsible baton.

And Conan had also recovered at this point.

He put down the soccer ball and adjusted the switch on his soccer shoes.

Charging up, he kicked the soccer ball towards Fujino.

Originally, he had deduced that Ayumi might have been kidnapped, which was why he rushed over in such a hurry.

He didn’t expect to open the door and encounter this Beika Batman, who had called himself “the world’s greatest detective” in front of him last time.

He also knew that Beika Batman was most likely not the kidnapper of Ayumi.

But as a demon of light, he would not tolerate such an outlaw, bearing the title of “the world’s greatest detective,” wantonly harming people in Beika.

—Even if the other party was a criminal.

First, kick him down with a soccer ball, then talk.

Then, Fujino heard Conan shout: “Beika Batman!”

Along with the shout, crackling sounds of electricity suddenly burst forth.

Fujino’s mouth behind the mask twitched upon hearing this…

Looking up, he saw a glowing electric ball rushing towards him.

“Damn it… not again.”

Fujino took a deep breath and, as the light ball approached, looked around.

Seeing that he was in an elevator and there was nowhere to hide, he silently used the Helmet Man on his shoulder as a shield.

Sorry, Helmet-san.

The light ball hit the Helmet Man, perfectly absorbing the immense force of the electric soccer ball.

Helmet-san was awakened by this blow.

Then he fainted again.

Fujino also took two steps back, startled by the impact of Conan’s little brat’s electric soccer ball.

Then, his eyes were full of pity as he looked at the Helmet Man.

Originally, if he had only been stabbed by his bat dart, Helmet-san wouldn’t have had much of a problem.

But being kicked by that little brat Conan with a soccer ball…

He probably broke several ribs, right?

Sigh, what a sin.

Then, Fujino threw the severely injured Helmet Man aside and quickly rushed out of the elevator.

Conan frowned at this.

He flipped open his watch and aimed at Fujino.

The whole set of movements was done in one go.

So practiced that it sent a chill down Kogoro Mouri’s neck.

Whoosh!

The tranquilizer dart shot out.

Fujino silently watched the tranquilizer dart flying towards him.

With a flash of his body, he blocked the tranquilizer dart with his cloak and then casually put it into his personal space.

Conan’s tranquilizer dart was, after all, launched by conventional means.

Its penetrative power naturally wouldn’t be too strong.

Although his assassin’s robe wasn’t very strong defensively, it was sturdy.

Even ordinary knives couldn’t penetrate it.

Let alone such a small tranquilizer dart.

“How is that possible?!”

Conan panicked when he saw that the tranquilizer dart was also blocked.

He began to look around, searching for something to kick.

His current attack methods were nothing more than the power-enhancing shoes and the tranquilizer dart.

These two attack methods were extremely limited.

The soccer shoes required something to kick.

The tranquilizer dart could only be used once, and now that it was used up, he could only improvise.

But the empty lobby had no flowerpots or anything that could be kicked to gain leverage.

Not even a soda can!

When Conan turned his head and looked forward again.

The white figure that had been rushing towards him suddenly disappeared.

“Where did he go?!”

Conan was a little confused.

He remembered that guy should have been in front of him just now.

How did he suddenly disappear?

This isn’t scientific…

“Kid, that thing you just shot at me must have been a tranquilizer dart, right?”

Just as Conan was confused, a low voice came from behind him.

Conan felt a pat on his shoulder.

He tremblingly turned his head to look and saw the figure wearing a Batman mask and a white robe had already appeared behind him at some point, and had ‘kindly’ pressed down on his shoulder.

Conan: I’m done for!

“Since you like tranquilizers so much, let me give you a firsthand experience of being suddenly knocked out by a tranquilizer dart…”

Fujino said earnestly, taking out the tranquilizer dart from his personal space and sticking it into Conan’s big neck.

Conan had tranquilized so many people, it was about time he got tranquilized himself and experienced the karma of being tranquilized firsthand.

(End of chapter)