Conan: Life between Green Plum and Skyfall

"No rush! This is the first time I've seen death energy actively interfering with a human's mindset and killing someone! I want to see just how far this death energy can go!"

Hongzi shook her head and had no intention of leaving.

As for leaving? They were just a few innocent people caught up in this. If they really wanted to leave, would the police stop them?

Besides, if it really doesn't work, she still has magic to use~

With this mentality, Hongzi still sat there calmly.

Conan was about to say something, but at this moment, the two guests opposite them who had been discussing something in a low voice suddenly started arguing loudly:

"You're not done yet!"

The bearded, but obviously younger man glared at the middle-aged man in front of him unhappily:

"I don't want to waste any more time in this crappy company of yours! My inspiration will be destroyed if I stay here for too long!"

The middle-aged man in front of him, whose hair had turned gray, looked at the person in front of him and suppressed the anger in his heart:

"Aida, I'm not saying anything bad about you, but it's not easy to get orders, designs, and clients!

Although we have only received small orders before, without these small orders, how can we meet bigger customers? How can the company become bigger and stronger?!

And look, hasn't the more powerful Party A already noticed us? Isn't this order enough to satisfy you?!"

"Huh? Are you kidding me?"

The young man glanced at the middle-aged man in front of him frivolously:

"Are you sure they are coming for your company?

If it weren't for me, would you have been able to take on this order? If it weren't for me, would you have been able to complete this order?!

Anyway, they've already contacted me, so consider this order as the last compensation I leave for you before I leave."

"you!"

Looking at the young man in front of him who still had such a tough attitude, the middle-aged man's face showed deep hatred.

Seeing this scene, Conan shook his head helplessly. Look, the deceased and the murderer, isn't it all there now?

Although he was not sure which case this was, he believed that it would not be long before this unlucky young man who wanted to switch to a larger company would be killed by his middle-aged boss using some miraculous technique.

"Are you sure you don't want to leave now? It won't be so easy to leave later."

Seeing that the scattered guests around had shifted their attention because of the quarrel here, Conan looked at Hongzi again and asked.

"It's okay. Just a few ordinary people without any magic power are only worthy of kneeling before me! As I said before, as long as we want to leave, we can leave at any time!"

As she spoke, a hint of pride appeared on Hongzi's face.

"Yes, yes, then may I ask why Master Hongzi doesn't dare to allow an ordinary child like me to visit your home?"

Looking at Hongzi's proud face, Conan rolled his eyes and asked unhappily.

"you!"

Faced with Conan's question, Hongzi remained silent. Is he an ordinary person? Indeed, he has no magic, but would she dare to take him to her home? Of course not!

Judging from the current situation, the dense death energy within him had only slightly activated itself, and it had already caused a conflict between the two of them, almost leading to a fight. If he were to go to his own home, what if there was a problem with the place where he stored those precious materials...

"You are different, you are..."

Hongzi was about to argue when Conan pointed at Kaito who was comforting Aoko.

"Then tell me, why can't you make Kaito submit to you?"

"? Are you looking for me?"

Kaito, who was concentrating on comforting Aoko, looked up in confusion. He seemed to have heard someone calling his name.

"It's okay, just continue to accompany Sister Qingzi."

Conan waved casually and said to Kaito.

Hearing this, Kaito nodded and continued to comfort Aoko.

"this......"

Hongzi's face is about to turn red like her name. Can't you find a few ordinary people? Just like those people in this cafe, as long as Miss Hongzi gives an order, those people will kneel in front of her and lick her feet obediently, do you understand?

"So... well, it looks like we don't have time to leave early."

Conan sighed helplessly as he watched the middle-aged man get up from his seat, using the excuse of going to the restroom. Regardless of whether the man was setting a trap or had already succeeded, it seemed they couldn't just leave now.

If he leaves now, he will probably be treated as a suspect. He doesn't want to be discovered by Xiaolan because of this kind of thing. He ran out of the office today to meet two women.

Moreover, one of them looked almost exactly like her except that he was a little smaller and didn't have the pointed horn on his head!

Apart from that, he could only pray that this was not the area under Inspector Megure's jurisdiction.

"By the way, why do you think that guy died?"

Staring at the young man intently, Hongzi asked Conan curiously.

"How should I know? In a country like Mihua where there are so many thugs per capita, simply killing someone with a knife is already outdated.

Maybe in the next second, he would die from cyanide poisoning; or be crushed to death by the suddenly shattered ceiling, or be killed by a dump truck.

In short, there is nothing that Mihua people can’t do, except for the tricks you can’t think of!”

Anyway, until now, Conan still hasn't figured out how the woman called Xiaotong in the amusement park managed to break away from the safety device on the high-speed roller coaster and then steadily put a rope around the neck of the unlucky deceased.

This is no longer a talent, this is cheating!

As for saying it's because she's a gymnast? What a joke! It's just like in the original story, when Conan says something he shouldn't know, and then uses the excuse that he learned all that knowledge from TV! Anyone who believes that is a complete fool!

"So... plain, yet incredible?"

Hongzi hesitated for a moment, finally finding a reasonable word to describe it. She had thought that at least the deceased would die of a heart attack, or some more mysterious means.

Who would have thought that such a simple, yet unexpected way of dying would be the result? This... is too un-magical!

"What else? According to you, these things on me will only increase the malice of those around me, making them more likely to lose their minds and commit murder in a moment of impulse. This is very scientific!"

"How can this be scientific?! The first one is fine, but what does being crushed to death by the ceiling and being hit by a dump truck mean?! Would someone really kill someone like that?!"

No, cyanide poisoning doesn't make sense either. How could a normal person get cyanide so easily, and have someone take it without anyone noticing?

After seeing Conan's matter-of-fact expression, Hongzi roared in her heart.