Chapter 935 I want to see a river of blood
Chapter 935 I want to see a river of blood
Conan was in a panic and ran when he felt something was wrong with his body again. He felt hot and his bones groaned in protest, and it seemed that he was shrinking again.
"Are you kidding me? You expand when heat comes and contract when cold, do you think I'm a sponge?"
Conan cursed while hurriedly taking out the potion and drinking it again without even looking at it!
There was that familiar, teeth-aching feeling of twisting muscles and bones again...
This time... it seems to have worked? My body has returned to its familiar size.
But... the touch of skin...
Why does it seem a little dark? And a little rough?
Conan hid behind a huge decorative vase, secretly took out his mobile phone and used the black screen as a mirror to look at it——
Hattori Heiji? !
Why is it Hattori with that dark face? !
This random transformation potion is too unreliable!
And...why did his clothes change to his opponent's iconic, flashy baseball uniform?! Does this potion even have a one-click outfit-changing function?! Too smart (and ridiculous!)
At this moment, a flashlight beam swept over: "Over there! There seems to be movement!"
"Digging a groove..."
Kudo Shinichi and Hattori's faces shuddered with fear. Seeing that there was nowhere to hide, they quickly came up with a clever idea. They suddenly crawled into the shadow in the corner of the courtyard and curled up into a ball.
perfect!
It was a dark and windy night, and his dark skin and black clothes blended perfectly into the night almost instantly, as if he had disappeared out of thin air.
The police officer who ran over shone his flashlight carefully for a long time, looking puzzled: "Strange... I clearly saw a dark figure sneaking around just now... How come it's gone?"
Another police officer complained, "Are you seeing things? It's pitch black, where else could we be?"
"Maybe......"
The two policemen walked away muttering to each other.
Conan lay on the cold grass, wanting to cry but unable to.
The only advantage of being a good friend is that I'm perfect for being a scoundrel...
He is now a real "Little Black" in the physical sense.
.........
At the same time, the embarrassed Kaito, with the help of his cousin, finally escaped to the place that should be the main sword dojo based on the layout he had observed before.
Sure enough, in the center of the dojo, a hedgehog-haired boy was sitting cross-legged with his back to the door, like an old monk in meditation. And what he was carrying on his back looked like the sword that Hongzi, the woman, wanted!
"Finally...found it..."
Kaito heaved a long sigh of relief, adjusted his breathing, and straightened his messy collar and cuffs, trying to get back into the style of a phantom thief.
Elegance must be elegant.
He didn't take the child in front of him seriously at all.
What a joke! He is the famous Kaito Kidd, who can do anything. How could he be afraid of a child?
As for what happened just now, it was just an accident!
Yes, unexpected!
"Hey, little friend~" Kaito casually took out a lollipop and said in a coaxing tone, "Brother will use this sweetest candy in the world to trade for the toy knife on your back to play with, okay? Just for a while~ and I'll return it to you after you're done~"
Hearing this, Tie Jian slowly turned around and grinned, revealing two rows of shining white teeth. His eyes were like a beast stalking its prey, full of excitement and fighting spirit. "You want this knife?"
Kaito's heart skipped a beat, and an ominous premonition came over him. He keenly noticed that there was something wrong with the kid's aura.
This look... doesn't look like that of an ordinary elementary school student at all!
To be more precise, the family he met tonight, from the old to the young, from humans to animals, were all fucking abnormal!
But before he could react, Tie Jian drew his sword with an absurdly fast speed!
"Sure! If you beat me, it's yours!"
A cold light flashed, and the wooden sword chopped down with a sound of breaking wind!
Kaito was so frightened that he instinctively raised his arm to block - the magic poker gun on his wrist was instantly broken in two!
"Hey! Kid! Are you serious? This is a violent tendency!" Kaito looked at the expensive equipment that was scrapped in an instant, and cold sweat broke out.
Where did this monster kid come from? Did he grow up eating spinach?
Such strength! Such speed!
Is this wooden sword made of solid iron?!
He quickly used all his special skills, using various smoke bombs, flash bombs, and sleight of hand, jumping up and down in the dojo, barely dodging the iron sword's seemingly random but incredibly powerful slashes.
I can't beat him at all! I can't even get close to him!
This guy's swordsmanship is nothing like that of a normal person!
Seeing that he really couldn't beat a child, Kaito no longer cared about his Kaito Kid style. Saving his life was the most important thing! He jumped back suddenly, pointed at the window behind Tiejian and shouted: "Look! UFO! There's a plane!"
After all, innocent Tiejian was still a child, and he never imagined that people nowadays would even deceive a child.
He subconsciously turned his head to look out the window, mumbling, "Where is it?"
At this moment of opportunity, Kaito rushed forward like an arrow, snatched the sword from Tiejian's back, turned around and ran away, his speed comparable to that of a rabbit being chased by a dog, wishing his parents had given him two more legs.
"I got it! The wind is blowing! I'm running away!"
"Asshole! You cheated! You have no moral principles! You cheated and attacked me!"
Tiejian reacted and screamed in anger, then chased after him with a wooden sword in hand!
As a result, the nights at the martial arts hall became even more lively.
In the front is Kaito Kidd, running wildly with his precious sword in hand; in the middle is Tie Jian, roaring and chasing with a wooden sword in hand; behind him are the police, panting and chasing; on the other side are another group of police, searching for "Kuro" and "Mouri Kogoro"...
The real Maori Kogoro, because he was drunk, was hugging the pillar of the corridor and muttering to himself: "Huh? Why are there so many of me running... I'm dizzy... It seems I'm really drunk..."
Hanyu Kusunoki leaned against the window, leisurely eating the exquisite Japanese sweets handed to him by Junhui. He looked very happy, and the smile on his lips never disappeared.
"What a... lively night."
As a person who loves fun, what I like most is watching fun.
I want to see a river of blood!
..........
yard.
Kaito held the precious sword that he had snatched with great difficulty and jumped onto the highest roof of the courtyard with a few nimble leaps. He finally managed to temporarily get rid of the little monster below who was holding a wooden sword and howling, and a group of policemen who were running away and about to vomit blood.
"Huh... finally..."
Seeing that he had escaped from danger, Douzi habitually wanted to straighten his collar, strike a handsome pose, and express his gratitude to the moonlight, such as "I'll accept the gem/sword" or something like that.
An old but vigorous voice with obvious sarcasm suddenly sounded from the side:
"Humph, jumping around like a monkey, stealing things, you deserve to be called a 'Phantom Thief'? I think you're just a thief who hasn't even grown all his hair yet!"
Kaito was startled and turned his head to look. He saw a short old man with a goatee, round sunglasses, and a look like Master Roshi sitting in the shadow of the eaves.
The ancestor of the Feng family, Feng Lei Zang's father.
A vein popped out of Kaito's forehead, and he tried to maintain a poker face as he retorted, "Old man, please watch your words! I'm a Phantom Thief, a moonlight magician, an artist who brings miracles, not a thief! And I never steal or do anything unscrupulous. I always give advance warnings openly!"
"Hmph, sweet talk! Taking things without the owner's permission is stealing!" The old man sneered disdainfully and stroked his beard.
"I'm too lazy to talk to you, goodbye!"
Kaito flipped his wrist, ready to summon a glider and escape. He didn't want to stay in this damn place for even a second longer.
At this moment, the old man suddenly laughed out loud, pointing his finger to the sky: "Boy! Do you think this is the end? Iron Sword! Go!"
Kaito was stunned and subconsciously looked up at the night sky.
In the night sky, Tiejian, the kid, had somehow managed to assemble a gigantic "gliding kite" made of bed sheets and bamboo poles. He was grinning and smirking, appearing beside him in an extremely unscientific way of levitating, his wooden sword pointed at him from afar.
"Kid! Give me back the knife! Let's fight for another three hundred rounds!"
Kaito: “???”
What the hell is this operation?!
There was no time to complain, Tiejian yelled "Watch out!", and rushed over riding his broken kite, and the wooden sword chopped down with a whistling sound!
Kaito hurriedly controlled the hang glider to avoid, and the two immediately started an extremely outrageous "air battle" in the night sky - one relied on a high-tech hang glider, and the other relied on a broken kite, and the fight was "extraordinarily lively" with the sound of clanging.
Everyone below was stunned.
Officer Nakamori, holding a megaphone, was so angry that he jumped up and down, but he could do nothing about it. He shouted helplessly: "Kid! And that flying kid! Get down right now! It's too dangerous! What nonsense!"
Maori Kogoro was almost sober. He rubbed his eyes and muttered to himself, "Young people nowadays...are they really that extravagant?"
The farce in the night sky continues.
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