Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

The enemy has thirty seconds left. Pah! Sorry for interrupting.

Mr. Guang still has about thirty minutes to arrive at the scene.

[It is detected that the host has saved Pisco, and the redemption value increases by 15%. The current cumulative value is 22%]

[It was detected that due to the host's actions, a large number of events were changed, which misled Gin's acquisition and judgment of Shirley's real information. ]

[Event change penalty is being drawn——]

[Detected that the host gave Huiyuan Ai APTX-4869 related drug information. 】

[Although this makes up for the fact that the Son of Luck has not yet found any clues to crack APTX-7869, it greatly speeds up the cracking of the drug. 】

[Number of event change penalty draws +1——]

【loading——】

The system jingled for a while.

There is only 10% of the loading progress bar.

Yun Xianhe glanced at his own physical condition again and saw the "high fever 40.1 degrees" following behind.

He calmly took out a fever-reducing patch from his pocket and slapped it on his forehead.

Perhaps because of the exciting battle just now, Yun Xianhe is now very energetic.

Other than feeling a little dizzy, having a sore throat, feeling a little empty in the stomach, and having bruises on some parts of my body from the fight...

He didn't feel sick at all.

I could vaguely hear the chaotic footsteps at the stairs.

Yun Xianhe first sprinkled some potion to hide the smell of blood on the Pisco on the ground and then wrapped it with an invisible cloak.

Fearing that the other person would die, he also stuffed him with a life-saving pill.

Then he picked the person up and threw him on the roof of the small house in the stairwell.

"??!!"x2

Haibara and Conan, who witnessed the whole process, had their pupils tremble.

The man who didn't feel that he had done anything shocking at all gestured to the two of them to keep quiet:

"Hush—I'll give him to those guys later."

Conan shut up when he understood who Yun Xianhe was talking about.

Ah – poor Pisco.

Although he broke several bones, suffered gunshot wounds, and lost too much blood, at least he would not die in the short term.

If you are lucky enough to survive, you can be "kept" by someone and provided with food and shelter in the future.

That is really cause for celebration.

After cleaning the surrounding blood stains and traces in the same way, Yun Xianhe quickly wiped Huihara Ai's face.

"??? What are you doing?"

For a moment, Haibara Ai felt like her face was sticky and her mentality was about to explode.

If there wasn't any strange smell, she would have thought that the other party had smeared Pisco's blood on her face.

“This mask is still a little rough, I’ll adjust it for you when I get back.

By the way, who made the human skin mask for you today? It’s so poor quality? Your hair is pretty well dyed, but if you pull it up, the roots are still a little exposed. It’s just that your hairstyle is okay…”

Conan, who was standing by, widened his eyes when he saw Haibara Ai's face changed in a second.

Yun Xianhe muttered to himself that he wanted Mr. Amuro to give his men more training.

At the same time, he took out a ginger scarf from somewhere and put it around Haibara Ai.

"It's windy, don't catch a cold."

Suddenly surrounded by warmth, Haibara Ai's body stiffened a little.

She looked up at the guy who asked her to choose between life and death, and suddenly felt that he was not the kind of person she imagined.

The brave man who tied a beautiful bow on the other party nodded with satisfaction.

He remembered the forest green ribbon he had tied at the end of Gin's hair just now, and he didn't know when the other party would notice it.

Turning his head to look at Conan, Yun Xianhe took out another blue scarf:

"Why are you wearing so little in winter? You caught a cold last time. Take care of yourself."

"...You are the least qualified to say this."

Conan had long been accustomed to Yun Xianhe's ability to easily take out these strange things.

He looked at the person who was tying his scarf with his crescent eyes and complained:

"Even if you don't go to the hospital now, you won't be able to escape when Mr. Midorikawa comes."

"Oh, if I want to run, no one can catch me."

The brave man is quite confident in his own skills.

Hearing this, Conan twitched his lips speechlessly:

"That's not what I meant."

"Brother Xianhe?! Why are you here?!"

Inspector Megure, who was holding a gun and cautiously leading a group of people upstairs, looked particularly surprised when he saw Yun Xianhe.

His heart started pounding when he heard something explode in another building just now.

The next second someone came running over to tell him that the building next door was on fire.

I rushed up here in a hurry, and saw Yun Xianhe leading two children here, playing in the snow? ?

"Good evening, Officer Megure. I'm here to see Conan."

Yun Xianhe stood up straight and felt dizzy.

He naturally restrained his strength, put his hands on Conan's shoulders, and said in a distressed tone:

"Two kids were playing hide-and-seek, and out of nowhere a fire broke out downstairs. I came up to save them."

"Are you okay?!"

"It's okay, it's okay. Luckily I arrived in time. They are both fine."

Black smoke billowed out of the chimney behind me, and I could vaguely hear the voices of rescue workers.

I think the fire should have been brought under control.

Inspector Megure walked around the balcony.

After confirming that there were no other suspicious traces around except for some messy footprints in the snow, he took Yun Xianhe, Conan and others downstairs.

At this moment, he received a call saying that the scene had been taken over by other people and asked them to evacuate.

Megure Jusan frowned and looked around the entire rooftop again.

It was taken over... Was the explosion he just heard not an illusion?

"Brother Xianhe, did you see anything strange when you came up here?"

The person being asked rubbed his chin as if thinking, and suddenly realized:

"I saw two men sneaking downstairs."

"Two men? What do they look like?"

"I'm sorry, this case is now fully handed over to the police. Please leave."

Yuya Kazami, who had just reached the stairs, took out his ID from his pocket and showed it to Jusan Megure while interrupting him.

After looking at the documents, Inspector Megure paused, but didn't say anything.

"Let's go, Brother Xianhe."

"Wait a minute."

Feng Jianyuya looked at Yun Xianhe standing on the rooftop.

The other two children seemed to be frightened by his serious expression and subconsciously hid behind Yun Xianhe.

At this moment, Kazami Yuya, who seemed very unkind, pushed his glasses and said in a serious tone:

"Girl over there, I'd like to ask you to stay and explain what you just saw and heard."

Yun Xianhe, who was being questioned, showed an understanding smile:

"Of course, I am willing to cooperate with the investigation."

On the other side, Inspector Megure seemed to want to say something, but in the end he had no choice but to leave.

Only Feng Jianyuya, Yun Xianhe and two children were left on the rooftop.

The four people who knew each other immediately took off their fake smiles after making sure that Inspector Megure and others had left.

Yun Xianhe crossed his arms over his chest and looked at Feng Jian Yuya thoughtfully:

"Mr. Yuya usually works like this—"

"Terrible sir."

Huibara Ai, who came out from behind Yun Xianhe, complained, and Conan, who was standing beside her, smiled with his half-moon eyes.

Facing Yun Xianhe's heterochromatic eyes, Feng Jianyu pushed his glasses frame again, feeling a little uncomfortable.

Such small actions seemed to reduce his nervousness.

"Mr. Yun, please stop complaining about me. I received a notice from Mr. Amuro asking me to take over a shipment."

Yun Xianhe understood and nodded.

Under the gaze of Yuya Kazami,

The brave man took a short run-up, grabbed the eaves of the small room in the stairwell with one hand, and pulled himself up with the strength of his arm.

After symbolically digging in the snow twice, he directly took out the Pisco hidden in the invisible cloak.

"Give."

"?!"

Yuya Kazami, who had just taken two steps outside and looked up, was startled by the person suddenly brought out by Yun Xianhe.

The other person's body was also half-hanging in Yun Xianhe's arms, and he almost came face to face with Feng Jian.

The worker calmed himself down, took a deep breath, and reached out to take the man who looked as miserable as could be.

He began to wonder what the other person had experienced before this.

"He's been anesthetized. It'll probably take him half an hour to wake up. I suggest you get him to the hospital as soon as possible, or he'll die."

"…Excuse me, someone else will come to pick you up later, Mr. Yun."

Feng Jian nodded to Yun Xianhe who was still standing on the floor, and went downstairs carrying the Pisco.

The person squatting on the eaves felt his vision was a little blurry.

Yun Xianhe blinked and rubbed his temples.

He supported himself on the eaves with one hand and jumped down, landing lightly on the snow.

The brave man, who felt a little hungry after working for a long time, clapped his hands and began to invite people warmly:

"What do you want to eat later? I remember there seems to be a delicious restaurant nearby."

Conan opened his mouth and was about to say something, but out of the corner of his eye he saw someone coming up the stairwell and coughed quietly.

The dizzy man failed to understand his little movement and thought he was choked by the wind.

Yun Xianhe said helplessly:

"I just said to wear more clothes and be careful not to catch a cold."

"Uh-huh! Cough-cough! Uh-huh! Cough!"

The little detective winked and Huibara on the side turned his head away silently, deciding not to get involved in this dispute.

Yun Xianhe looked at the man whose cheek muscles seemed to be cramping and frowned slightly:

"You, had a stroke?"

“…I didn’t!”

The young detective said this through gritted teeth, and finally chose to shut up.

The confused brave man tilted his head, not understanding why Conan was angry.

Is his brain burned out? This is not an illusion.

"Idle Crane."

[Ding, extraction completed. ]

The sound coming from behind and the system's prompt sound intersected, scaring the hero.

Yun Xianhe turned back,

Looking at Zhu Fu Jingguang, who had an expressionless face and seemed a little gloomy, he forced a smile:

"Good evening, Mr. Guang."

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining "Flying Pearls and Splashing Jade" (one-time), the time limit is seven days. ]

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining "Fake Power in Wheelchair" (one-time), the duration is seven days. ]

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