Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

The man who had swallowed hard the taste of iron filings in his throat looked at the few people with a smile on his face.

Hattori looked at Yun Xianhe's somewhat rigid expression and raised his eyebrows in confusion:

"Xianhe, what's wrong with you? You're laughing so weirdly."

"hungry."

"what?"

Yun Xianhe spread his hands and pointed at the group of people being escorted out by the security guards:

“It’s physical work.”

He has knocked down so many people. It must be so tiring.

Hattori and Conan twitched their lips when they understood what he meant.

Zhu Fu Jingguang glanced at the time and refused Yun Xianhe's request for more food.

It will be dawn in a few hours and we can have breakfast then.

Zhu Fu Gaoming was somewhat interested in Yun Xianhe's skills.

Logically speaking, a person with poor health would not be able to develop such excellent skills.

So how did the other party do it?

Shigeji Torada, who was standing by, originally wanted to ask who knocked him out and how.

But after seeing the villagers from the neighboring village lying on the ground, he gave up the idea.

When Ryuo Wei Jing, who was not far away, saw Torada Shigeji, he wanted to come over to find him.

But the police officer next to him was faster.

"Shigeji Torada, please come with us."

If he had known it would be like this, Shigeji Torada would not have struggled and would have followed the other party away.

Of course, Long Weijing, who was involved in the incident, could not escape either.

Several people standing on the outer corridor watched them leave.

Yun Xianhe silently took a step back and tilted his head to glance at the thick clouds.

The rain will probably stop in another hour.

Feeling the increasingly uncomfortable burning sensation in his throat, his instinct told him that it would be best to turn around and hide.

A dialog box pops up on the system panel and remains motionless for a long time.

When Yun Xianhe saw the name "Toru Amuro" marked at the top, he was a little surprised.

After all, the number of times Mr. Amuro took the initiative to contact him can be counted on one’s fingers.

Well…usually not.

[How did you get into trouble with them? —Amuro]

Yun Xianhe was stunned when he saw this sentence.

Provoke them?

Needless to say, they are referring to the winery here. As for provoking...

Although he had indeed been secretly doing harm to the winery, it should not be traced back to him.

The robot's loyalty is such that it is impossible to expose his information.

As for humans, the current image of me in other people's minds is probably that of a very powerful type who can do everything, but who needs a lot of care, right?

Does the winery need someone like him?

After thinking about it carefully, Yun Xianhe couldn't figure out where he had gone wrong, so he sent back two question marks.

Then he sent a message to 09 and asked about the process of blasting and demolition.

Well, it went smoothly as usual.

There are only a few left after they were demolished.

Thinking about this, Yun Xianhe replied to An Shi:

[Are you all cured of your cold? — Brave]

When his memory was sealed before, the blow was not lenient.

Everyone involved in the chase probably had a high fever.

[Let me touch you from above. —Amuro]

Yun Xianhe understood after seeing this sentence.

I think it's because he has consumed too much recently, and the old man can't sit still anymore and wants to absorb more fresh blood.

[Then try to convince me, Mr. Bourbon. |w?`)——Brave]

The tone was off-key, with a sense of playfulness.

Toru Amuro, who received the message far away at home, held his forehead with one hand and looked at the message on his mobile phone helplessly.

"It's easy for you to say that..."

Things have been going crazy in the winery lately.

The core personnel were trapped, and the small departments below were suppressed, resulting in a sharp drop in personnel.

At the same time, unprovoked fires have also increased the burden on local police forces...

Toru Amuro half leaned on the bed, looking at the moon covered by clouds outside the window, his gray-purple eyes dim.

Is the weather going to change...

On the other side, Yun Xianhe had no idea what Amuro Toru was thinking, he just gave instructions to the other robots step by step.

The plan to close the net can begin step by step.

far away.

Yamato Gansuke was talking to Hara Yui.

Conan looked at Yamato Gansuke who was trying to comfort others with a sullen face with his crescent eyes, and smiled a little naively:

"Officer Yamato likes Miss Yui, right?"

"They were childhood sweethearts and colleagues."

After hearing Zhu Fu's brilliant explanation, everyone suddenly understood.

Even Yun Xianhe, who seemed to be in a daze, took a glance and sighed:

"Dramatic love experience... Do you think Officer Yamato and the other party will be together?"

"Xianhe, you are still so gossipy."

"Haha."

The hero who was ridiculed by Hattori laughed briefly and continued to suppress the bloody smell calmly.

At the same time, the scenery of the final battle is deployed little by little on the system panel.

The 'first shot' in declaring war must be fired by the Son of Destiny.

Then he asked someone to take him away.

There is no way to transport the key point to restrain the darkness, so we can only gather all the people back and catch them all in one fell swoop.

People like Zhu Fujingguang who died in the original timeline are not allowed to participate, otherwise the deadlock that was suppressed with great difficulty will reappear again.

I don’t know how strong Mr. Amuro’s aura is. I might get hurt if I take it on. It’s better to stay and protect Mr. Hikaru and the others.

The best way to reduce casualties is to prevent them from participating in the war.

After he leaves, when the officially completed world starts running again, it will be impossible to simulate the robot's combat power with human power in the event line.

Therefore, in the decisive battle, it is best not to use this part of the combat power, otherwise bugs will easily occur when it is put into operation again.

If you use Hiroki's blessing...

No, it’s better for children to be happier without knowing anything.

It seems that the final combat power data will only include his own.

Then let Xiao Tiandao disassemble and differentiate, and finally simulate a crowd to create a human organization to replace robots.

As long as there are enough blank spaces left, the Small Heavenly Dao can evolve reasonably.

In short, none of these protected friends can be in danger.

As for how this incident that led to the decisive battle occurred, we will have to wait and see.

It's not a big deal, he won't die anyway.

Choose the type of cold weapons in the current world... The firearms part should be...

"Good job, brat!"

"puff!"

Yun Xianhe, who was caught off guard and slapped by Yamato Gansuke, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

Conan, who was standing in front of him, happened to turn his head.

The young detective looked at the bright red color falling down without any defense, splashing on his glasses in dots.

"?!"

"Idle Crane!"

The image of the child with blood on his body overlaps with the multiple images in his memory.

Yun Xianhe was distracted for a moment, then quickly squatted down, took out a handkerchief and was about to wipe Conan's face.

"Conan, are you okay?!"

The latter watched the other party take away his glasses and didn't even dare to move.

It wasn't until the other party's trembling fingertips touched the skin on his cheek that Conan came back to his senses:

"Brother Xianhe?! What's wrong with you?!"

Hattori on the side grabbed Yun Xianhe's arm:

"Hey, this isn't Conan's problem right now! Are you okay?! Doesn't it hurt?!"

Yun Xianhe, who was being held back, paused for a moment.

He looked at Conan wiping the blood off his face with a handkerchief and breathed a barely perceptible sigh of relief.

After coming to his senses, the hero froze when he met the worried gazes of the others.

Ruined.

I realized later that I was thinking too seriously.

The person who didn't sense the danger and was slapped by Yamato Gansuke was now laughing in a way that was uglier than crying:

"Maybe... this is a misunderstanding?"

A group of friends watched quietly.

Go ahead and let’s see how you write it this time.

Officer Yamato was stunned:

Did I use that much force?! I was slapped so hard that I vomited blood??!

Ever since meeting the hero, Officer Yamato has been doubting his life today.