Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

I have to say that 286's words touched Ireland a little.

but……

He glanced at Bourbon next to him from the corner of his eye, looking a little uncomfortable:

"I won't let you guys control me."

"Ha, I think you may have misunderstood something."

286 didn't pay attention to the other party's eye hints, still smiling, but looking a little cold:

"I just said I would help you sneak over there, but I didn't say I would help you kill the other party."

There was no way they could do anything to these people.

It’s not that I don’t want to, it’s just that I can’t.

Hearing this, Ireland smiled sarcastically:

"Killing someone with a borrowed knife? Good idea. But even if you don't help me, I think I have the ability to find that guy."

It is obvious that the killer is very confident in himself.

However, the robots around all laughed after hearing this.

286 had to remind him:

"Why do you think your superiors no longer send you code members to pick up Gin and the others?"

Ireland's smile froze.

why?

Because, once you go, you can never come back.

If he really reaches that land himself, he will definitely receive the same treatment as Gin and the others.

You'll be stuck there and unable to leave.

Seeing that Ireland seemed to be shaken, Toru Amuro on the side knew it was his turn to perform.

He managed to grunt twice, frowning at Ireland, his gray-purple eyes filled with coldness.

Are you going to betray that gentleman?

Silent questioning.

09, who was watching from the sidelines, took a deep breath and raised his leg to kick Toru Amuro:

"Quiet."

The kick seemed to be very powerful, and it landed lightly on the lower abdomen, leaving only a trace of dust from the sole of the shoe.

Toru Amuro curled up in pain pretending to be in pain.

Ireland on the side curled the corners of his lips, smiling sarcastically and maliciously:

"Bourbon, I have no intention of betraying you. You also dislike that guy, don't you?"

"Hmm - so you guys are planning to cooperate with me?"

“…Oh, that’s impossible.”

Ireland rejected 286.

No matter what he really thought in his heart, he couldn't express it in person.

At least not in front of that Bourbon guy.

Seeing that Ireland seemed determined not to compromise, 286 suddenly felt a little bored:

"let it go."

Anyway, they didn't intend to help, they just asked casually.

If they can fight, they will have something to watch.

It doesn't matter if we can't fight.

Anyway, the adults said that doing this would at least create a rift between them.

"Since you're here, I'll give you a small gift."

As he spoke, 286 took out a small medical kit from behind.

The box was opened, and 286 rummaged around in the bottom part, pulling out a glass tube sealed with silver.

The transparent blue liquid emitted a strange light in the dark night, and it didn't look like anything normal at all.

286 glanced at the number on the glass tube and took out a disposable syringe while muttering:

"Is this what Wanwan said he wanted to experiment with?"

09, who was standing next to him, took a few photos of the completely burned fire scene with his camera and said without even looking up:

"Remember the number, he will experiment on all of them."

"Okay. 026, hold him down."

Before he could finish his words, the tall and strong 026 who was standing nearby came over, grabbed Ireland's head, and pushed him back to the ground.

Ireland, who was suddenly held down, was stunned for a moment.

He looked solemnly at 286 who was extracting liquid, pretending to be calm and asked:

"what is this?"

286 flicked the syringe twice with his fingers, slowly pushed the plunger to expel the air inside, and replied nonchalantly:

"nice one."

Ireland looked at the syringe with a strange color and didn't believe what the other party said.

Seeing that 286 seemed to be planning to stab that thing into him, Ireland couldn't help but struggle.

He was about to say something, but 026 covered his mouth accurately again.

"Uuuuuuuuuuu!!"

Seeing that he was resisting violently, 286 comforted him:

"Don't worry, it doesn't hurt at all."

"Uuuuuuuuuuu!!"

"Oh, I see. Are you afraid of being alone? Don't be afraid. Your friends will be with you soon."

Amuro Toru was suddenly called: “???”

No matter how Ireland struggled, the sharp needle pierced his skin.

As a chill rushed into the blood vessels, intense pain hit the brain.

"Well!!"

Didn’t you say it doesn’t hurt?!

He felt like he was about to burst apart with pain!

Ireland had a splitting headache, as if it had been hit by a club.

There was a buzzing sound in his ears, and there seemed to be unknown whispers, which made him want to struggle.

However, the potion did not give him a chance.

The sharp pain intensified as the syringe got closer.

Ireland felt as if someone was prying open the back of his head with a pick and digging into his brain with a spoon.

The limbs were cold and numb, and the peripheral nerves were twitching constantly.

There is still half of liquid left in the syringe.

After being tortured for less than a minute, the man finally couldn't hold on any longer, his eyes rolled back and he lost consciousness.

"Is he allergic?"

I heard the sound of a ghost watching a play.

286, who was concentrating on giving someone an injection, was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Ireland, who rolled his eyes and fainted at some point.

"No way..."

The robot muttered guiltily, and first tried to smell the other party's breath.

After confirming that the person was still breathing, he simply scanned the other person's physical condition.

"Don't worry, Ghost-sama. He is still alive. As for why he fell into a coma, it may be the side effect of the medicine."

The ghost rubbed his chin when he heard this.

Honestly speaking, if that empty shell hadn't said that the death of people here would affect Yun, he actually wouldn't care whether the person in front of him would die or not.

After all, the other party is such an enemy.

If that's the case, then he can't be a good person.

As for the one next to it...

Did the other party know him? No, the other party had seen someone dressed the same as him.

Is that so?

Seeing that Ireland had fainted, the magician lost interest and turned to study Amuro Toru.

The latter was frightened by the sight.

Even though the other person's face was covered with gauze, Toru Amuro was sure that the ghost was looking at him.

Can you see it?

If that's the case, why cover it with gauze? Is it to hide something?

The two people here are looking at each other.

286 on the side calmly pushed the remaining medicine in the syringe into the syringe.

Then he said while packing up his things:

"That's good. I saved a shot of anesthetic."

The ghost looked back at him:

"Shouldn't the anesthetic be given first?"

"Your Excellency is right. Next time I will administer the anesthetic first."

Suddenly I felt that the guy who had fainted on the ground was quite pitiful.

Well, but what does it have to do with him?

Ghost saw 286 take out two more bottles of strange liquid and inject them into Ireland.

Ireland was then turned over and over by two other robots for a set of examinations.

By the time they finished recording the data, 026 next to them had been waiting for a long time.