Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

The criminal who managed to pull off such a big crime in his first attempt was obviously quite satisfied with his method.

Look at this perfect disguise! Who would have thought that this pile of bricks are remote-controlled bombs?

After tidying up, Keqiu happily prepared to leave.

The moment he turned around, Yun Xianhe, who was originally standing behind the electric pole, moved.

Yun Xianhe has very fair skin, and his hands, which seem to have become thinner recently and have distinct joints, look like dead bones suddenly stretched out from an unknown space under the light, as if they are about to drag people into the abyss in the next second.

This was the scene that Ke Yu, who was at the other end of the alley, saw when he looked back.

A pair of skeletons suddenly stretched out from the corner of the alley, covered the prisoner's mouth and neck, and dragged him away.

"?! What the hell?!!"

Ke Yu's voice was trembling a little.

The street lights above my head began to flicker, adding a sense of eeriness to the dark alley.

"Well!!!"

The captured prisoner wanted to struggle, but was too frightened to move.

The hands covering his mouth were eerily cold, and didn't look like the hands of a living person at all.

Seeing the criminal cooperating so well, Yun Xianhe raised his eyebrows, knocked him unconscious and placed him at his feet.

After waiting for a while at the other end of the alley and finding nothing unusual, Ke Yu swallowed his saliva, picked up a piece of scrap wood from the wall beside him, and walked inside bravely.

"Are you a human or a ghost? Come out if you have the guts!"

No one responded.

But the trembling tail of Yu's voice was still echoing in the alley, vaguely suggesting that it was haunted.

He cursed the prisoner harshly, then rushed forward with the wooden board in his hand and screamed.

It was not until he ran out of the alley and stood on the bright street, looking at the crowd in the distance who were looking at him strangely, that he shuddered suddenly.

A chill ran up his heels and directly to the top of his head, making it difficult for him to hold the wooden board in his hands.

No, there is no one at all!

But the prisoner is missing too!

"Are you looking for me?"

There was a faint cold wind blowing behind his neck, and Yu's whole body trembled and he turned back stiffly.

Under the pale street light, a white figure whose face could not be seen clearly stood there, holding a prisoner in his hand.

As if sensing that Ke Yu wanted to see his appearance clearly, the white figure took a step forward. A ray of light reflected from his dark face, revealing blue eyes like the abyss.

“Ghost, ghost!!”

The frightened Ke Yu screamed in fear and fainted.

"..."

Yun Xianhe looked at the man lying on the ground who had already started foaming at the mouth, and pushed his glasses expressionlessly.

He threw the one in his hand over as well.

Some curious passers-by watched the whole process.

They looked at Yun Xianhe, who was wearing a white shirt and seemed to be glowing, and were a little scared for a moment.

Yun Xianhe pressed the throbbing veins on his forehead with a headache, took out his cell phone and called Officer Megure.

"Officer Megure, I've caught two people who appear to be planning to rob a bank."

……

"Well, remember to call an ambulance, someone has fainted."

……

Yun Xianhe tilted his head and held the phone, then he grabbed the belts of the two kidnappers and tied them to the railings on the side of the road.

After confirming that the other party did not have a bomb remote control, he turned around to look at the pile of bricks.

"By the way, please ask the explosives team to come over. There are still bombs here."

"bomb?!"

After getting the address given by Yun Xianhe, Inspector Megure on the other end of the phone quickly made arrangements.

After hanging up the phone, Yun Xianhe counted idly.

There are six of them. I don’t know if they are only here or all around the bank.

Judging from what those robbers did just now, was it controlled by remote control?

Thinking of this, Yun Xianhe took out his electronic sticker from the system backpack, stuck it on his temple, and called out the signal shielding device inside.

He took out a pair of scissors from his pocket, squatted on the ground and prepared to start defusing the bomb.

But after removing the brick camouflage and the outermost shell,

Looking at the huge pile of complicated wires inside, Yun Xianhe's hand paused with interest.

"These lines..."

Threads of similar colors cannot be distinguished at all under the effect of 'white and black'.

Although it is not impossible to judge by connection points, it is too slow.

Moreover, some of the connection points are at tricky angles, and it is impossible to tell where they come from from above.

At this moment, Yun Xianhe truly realized the maliciousness of this disease.

"…Forget it, let's just wait for Officer Megure and the others to come and dismantle it themselves."

After checking and making sure that the bomb would not explode suddenly, Yun Xianhe put the removed lid back.

He got up and went back to the alley to maintain the crime scene and take a look at the two unlucky guys.

Keyu, who was frightened and fainted, woke up earlier than Keqiu.

When he opened his eyes and saw Yun Xianhe walking out of the alley, he couldn't help but be frightened again.

It was because his hands and feet were tied that he felt something was wrong for a moment. He took several deep breaths to calm himself down, and stared at Yun Xianhe with wide eyes.

The hero raised his eyebrows, feeling that the other party's expression was a little strange.

He moved closer to the other person, half-knelt down and asked:

"Just you two?"

"W-what do you want to do!"

"Hmm - it looks like there are more than two people?"

Ke Yu looked agitated. It was obvious that he didn't feel very good to be dreaming one second and then woken up the next.

Yun Xianhe, who originally wanted to go out for something to eat, felt a little depressed when he saw that he couldn't leave for a while.

He also lost the intention to continue discussing with these robbers who rarely spoke the truth, so he simply stood up, took two steps back, half leaning against the wall and waiting for others.

It must be said that Inspector Megure arrived very quickly.

But there are people who are faster than him.

Yun Xianhe watched as a police car drifted beautifully around a corner and then stopped neatly on the street next to him.

When he saw Jinpei Matsuda coming down from the driver's seat, the person who was yawning almost choked.

"Xiaoyun——"

The door of the back seat was opened, and the familiar voice made Yun Xianhe's mouth twitch, and he smiled awkwardly:

"Mr. Hagi, are you and Mr. Jinpei on duty so late?"

"I was originally planning to get off work."

"As a result, when Xiao Zhenping heard about the bomb, he came here directly, not to mention that the other party also mentioned you."

Carrying a toolbox in his hand, Ken Hagiwara took a step with his long legs and crossed the guardrail on the side of the street.

He put his arm around Yun Xianhe's shoulders and took a look at the two robbers who were tied up there.

"Are you feeling better? Did you catch two more? I heard from the guys in the Investigation Section that you just caught someone this morning, right?"

Hearing this, Yun Xianhe's mouth twitched, and he reached out to take off the large pendant on his body.

"…That's not what I thought. Besides, sneaking around in the alley in the middle of the night wearing a ski mask doesn't look like a good person, does it?"

"Pfft, Xiaoyun, you are right."

"Stop talking, where is the bomb?"

Jinpei Matsuda on the side was obviously more concerned about the bomb hazard.

Yun Xianhe pointed to the conspicuous trash can in the alley:

"The six bricks next to it are all the same. As for the model, there is the same one in the toy model I gave you two before."

Hearing this, Jinpei Matsuda and Kenji Hagiwara looked at each other, put on explosion-proof suits at the same time, and went to the alley carrying the boxes.

"Thank you for your hard work, Brother Xianhe."

"Thank you for your hard work, Officer Megure. How are your injuries?"

Megure Juzo smiled and waved his hand, indicating that it was not a big problem.

Just when Yun Xianhe was about to follow and see if the two stupid robbers had planted bombs somewhere else,

Then I saw a small figure getting out of a private car with an alarm device coming from behind.

"Brother Xianhe!"

"...Conan, why are you here?"

What a mistake. It looks like Officer Megure will be spending the night in the hospital.

Wait, if Conan is here, then Mr. Guang,

"Idle Crane,"

"I wasn't hurt this time!"

The young man spoke with great confidence, and the words that came out of his mouth almost blocked all the words of concern that Zhu Fujingguang originally wanted to say.

The two stared at each other for a while.

The brave man, feeling somewhat guilty, raised his hand and rubbed the back of his neck, smiling awkwardly:

"Hahaha, sorry Mr. Guang, I'm a little, stressed..."

"…It's okay, I'm glad you're okay."

Seeing the man who had "grievance" and "I'm very obedient" written all over his face, Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled helplessly and decisively changed the subject:

"Xianhe, are you going to the snack street over there? We've just finished our work here, do you want to join us?"

"Hmm."

Only delicious food can heal the mood of this night.

Conan, who was standing by, turned around and returned to Yun Xianhe after confirming that the two men just wanted to rob the bank and had no other intentions.

I happened to hear the other party talking about where to eat.

The little detective looked at the man in the white shirt with half-moon eyes. He was so thin that he looked like he could be blown away by the wind. He silently complained in his heart:

No matter how much I eat, I don’t gain weight…

Little did he know that Zhu Fujingguang standing next to him had the same idea.

Mr. Guang even doubted his own craftsmanship for a moment.

Why can't this child gain weight?