Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

"Don't want to say it?"

As if dissatisfied with the other party's silence, Yun Xianhe snorted lightly:

"Forget it, it doesn't seem like a big deal to just blow up the entire island."

"?!"

At this moment, the BOSS, who was hiding on an island, felt his heart tightened.

"01."

"Wait! Young man, don't be so impatient."

"Oh, I'm not a young man."

Yun Xianhe said this.

Vermouth, whose vision was already blurry due to blood loss, raised her head slightly when she heard this, and looked at the other person as carefully as possible.

The disguise on Scotland's face would have been impossible to tell if she hadn't noticed it the moment the knife cut her skin.

Could it be that the person in front of me is also...

As if he knew what she was thinking.

Yun Xianhe slowly turned his head to look at Vermouth, and suddenly smiled:

"I'm not pretending."

Young appearance, but not a young person?

The old man on the other end of the phone seemed to have discovered something in an instant, and opened his mouth eagerly to ask.

But Yun Xianhe's next words forced him to calm down:

"You have 20 seconds left to give your final words."

If what the other person says is not what he wants, he doesn't mind killing the person and then going to find someone else himself.

Just block the surveillance footage for a moment to prevent yourself from seeing those death scenes.

Although the surveillance did not show anything wrong with the place where he was, the BOSS finally revealed the location because he was afraid of Yun Xianhe's strange methods.

"An abandoned factory in the suburbs."

Yun Xianhe was very curious for a moment why they all liked to set the transaction location in this kind of place.

"You go alone, you only have 30 minutes, when you get there, Gin will tell you,

Yun Xianhe hung up the phone without mercy, threw the phone back to Vermouth, and left Kudo's house without looking back.

Still nailed to the wall, Vermouth looked at the other person's receding figure and finally smiled awkwardly.

This might have been the closest she had ever been to death.

·

The house was still burning, surrounded by fire trucks and crowds of onlookers.

It seemed like someone was asking if the people inside had come out and if anyone could contact the owner of the house.

The homeowner strolled around the chaotic place leisurely, walked quickly to an empty street, and raised his hand to turn off all the surveillance cameras around him.

【Big brother, I found it. 】

The brave man who picked up a car from the system warehouse responded, adjusting the angle of the driving seat while wondering what he had missed that led to the current situation.

The first person to be caught should be Mr. Amuro.

"Should we really send someone to provide round-the-clock protection?"

But no one likes the feeling of being watched, even if it's in the name of protection.

The boy leaning back in the chair tapped the steering wheel with his fingers, his half-closed eyes dark and unclear.

After 113 sent out the system panel marking the destination location, Yun Xianhe started the car neatly, while quickly analyzing the possibilities of what might happen in his mind.

Mr. Amuro should be the first one to get into trouble.

Then the winery discovered the similarities between the other party and Mr. Guang, and concluded that the two had a close relationship.

Following this clue step by step, we finally found him, the man behind the scenes.

But what is it…

It is impossible for Mr. Amuro to expose his identity for no reason. Something must have happened, but he doesn't know it.

Then Yun Xianhe remembered that during the two days when he had just woken up from a cold, Zhu Fu Jingguang came home very late every night.

When asked, the other party said that he followed Amuro to deal with something.

Because it was obvious that the problem had been solved, Yun Xianhe did not ask too many questions, but just asked the other party to remember to call him if there was anything.

After all, even if we are partners, we don’t need to explain everything.

Now it seems that it is very likely that the problem lies in this small matter.

Run your fingers through your hair along your forehead.

The brave man with his bangs half-tied up stepped on the brakes at the red light, looked at the heavy traffic in front of him, and let out a breath.

"I was supposed to play a bad guy in the beginning."

In the quiet carriage, Yun Xianhe suddenly said this.

113 did not respond. He knew that his master was upset again because he could not solve all the problems at once.

Although they have the ability to go back in time, they can solve many problems without others knowing.

But that was tiring.

Repeated timelines, correcting errors, changing plans...

When you are in a daze, it is easy for your memory to become confused.

Yun Xianhe, who got no response, continued to talk to himself:

"That way I could have imprisoned them all at the beginning and had someone monitor them all the time."

[…Big brother, you will make yourself look like a bt if you do this. ]

Hearing this, the hero sneered, with a nasty smile on his face and a look in his eyes that was hard to understand:

"Which do you think is more important, freedom or life?"

【The two cannot be compared together. 】

"That's right."

Yun Xianhe shrugged and stepped on the accelerator to the bottom as the engine roared.

The car drove out of the city and headed into the woods.

Looking at the endless darkness under the illumination of the car headlights, Yun Xianhe suddenly spoke, as if asking, or asking in return:

"Can't you just live under my protection? Why do you have to prove yourself?"

Why do we have to give up shortcuts?

113 has no comment on this.

Because He felt that to some extent, his host was the same as those people.

However, Yun Xianhe subconsciously felt that there was no one stronger than him in the world, although this was indeed the case.

Therefore, he included everyone in the "protected" area and stood in the front alone.

The redeemer never asks the redeemed for help.

They will just try their best to burn themselves and light up the entire sky.

·

There is no moon tonight.

The thin clouds added to the thickness of the night, obscuring the brilliance of the stars.

Yun Xianhe got out of the car deep in the forest, looked up at the abandoned factory in the darkness that looked like a devil's lair, and calmly locked the door of his car before walking inside.

He looked completely carefree, strolling leisurely, and you'd think you were just strolling in a garden if you didn't know what he was doing.

An underground space somewhere in the factory.

Gin looked at Yun Xianhe on the screen who glanced at the surveillance camera, and reached out to pull Amuro Toru who was lying on the ground.

There was a creepy smile on that neurotic face and his eyes were full of excitement.

"Bourbon, your guardian has arrived, don't you want to open your eyes and take a look?"

The low, hoarse voice sounded like pressing the power button in the entire room.

All those who were still conscious struggled to raise their heads and look in the direction of Gin.

Amuro Toru, who was being carried, frowned when he heard this, and it took a lot of effort for him to open his gray-purple eyes.

Some dried blood fell off as his eyelids opened, causing him to squint unconsciously.

When he saw the pure white, extremely thin figure on the screen, Amuro Toru opened his mouth subconsciously:

Run away,