Model worker and his little darling

The system cleared some of the anesthetic effect, making Ping Qing more awake. Seeing Conan trying to run away, he directly took out his pistol and fired two shots at Conan's shoulder and thigh.

Hmph, kid, you haven't experienced a beating, you don't know the darkness of society.

Seeing Conan lying motionless on the ground, Hirai Kiyoshi's lips curled into a cruel smile. He wasn't always so gentle.

When Shuichi Akai saw Hirai Kiyoshi shoot Conan, he also pulled out a gun and shot himself in the arm.

Heiji turned his head and saw Shuichi Akai's actions, his eyes widening instantly.

Holy crap! That's insane! Are you really this cruel to yourself?

Is he not strong enough because he is not ruthless enough to himself?

Seeing that Taira no Kiyoshi was stunned, Akai Shuichi fired several shots at him.

However, the anesthetic effect was still in effect, and Ping Qing's dodging movements were a little slowed down, so the bullet hit his arm and back directly.

Hirai Kiyoya fired several shots at Akai Hideichi, hitting him in the shoulder and waist.

Pingqing, who had rolled into a corner, clutched his arm. Damn it! Today was his unlucky day. He wanted to find a place to pray and get rid of the bad luck. He was about to teleport away from this awful place.

Suddenly, the sound of a bullet whistling through the air rang out, heading straight for Shuichi Akai and hitting him in the thigh.

Seeing this, Pingqing breathed a sigh of relief; Gin had arrived.

Just then, the sound of police sirens grew louder as they approached and stopped nearby. Hirakiri gritted his teeth; it was Conan again, that brat.

Gin rushed to Heikichi's side and saw that his face was pale and gloomy.

He glanced at Shuichi Akai's position and found that he had already left. He snorted and threw the gun to Vodka, then picked up Hirai and left.

After swiftly erasing the traces left by Hirai, Vodka caught up with Gin.

As for Conan, no one remembered him; he was lying on the ground, his fate unknown.

"Xiao Qi, are you done for? It's taken so long for such a small amount of anesthetic to wear off."

[Host, that's enough to anesthetize an elephant. Besides, I think you'd better fall asleep now; you need to go to the hospital.]

Ping Qingyi thought about it and realized it made sense, so he relaxed and fell asleep.

Gin's face darkened further when he saw Hirai lying unconscious.

……

After Uncle Mori arrived at the City Hotel and met up with Inspector Megure, Conan was nowhere to be found, so he hurriedly started looking for Conan.

The two searched the memorial hall thoroughly but found nothing. In addition, everyone had rushed out at once and no one had noticed Conan, who was just a little kid.

Uncle Mori frantically made phone calls, but Conan didn't answer. When he called home, Ran said that Conan hadn't returned yet.

Upon learning from Inspector Megure that Professor Agasa had also fallen into a coma, and considering that Conan had been staying at Professor Agasa's house for the past few days, Uncle Mori immediately had a bad feeling.

Inspector Megure also stated that he would intensify the search for Conan's whereabouts.

After the two left the City Hotel, they saw several police cars parked nearby. It was Shiratori who had brought his men over. Someone had anonymously reported that there was a fugitive suspect in the vicinity.

Just as Uncle Mori was about to join the search team, he saw Conan being carried out covered in blood, so he rushed to the hospital.

It seemed like a long time had passed, but in reality, a lot happened in an instant.

Inspector Megure and Shiratori searched the area for a while but found nothing, only signs of a fight and gun battle, which Conan got caught up in.

On the way back to the police station, Megure lowered his head in thought, feeling that everything today was too unusual, and that the Metropolitan Police Department had been led by the nose all along.

I filed two anonymous police reports, and both times something really happened, but nothing was found out.

Thinking of this, Inspector Megure wanted to return to the police station immediately and have a serious talk with Superintendent Matsumoto, as these were not things he could handle.

……

When Ping woke up, it was already the afternoon of the next day. He glanced around and realized he was in a hospital room. He didn't know how long he had slept.

I was staring blankly at the ceiling when someone pushed the door open and came in.

"Yu Lu, you're finally awake."

Vodka, with his loud voice, turned his head to look at the person and found that Vodka looked excited.

Huh? What's going on here? It's just a minor injury, it won't kill him. He'll wake up sooner or later, right? Why are you so happy?

Seeing Pingqing's silly look, Vodka turned around and went out to find a doctor.

"I hope Yu Lu will be alright." Thinking of the violent aura emanating from his older brother after Yu Lu went into the operating room last night, Vodka shuddered and decided to quickly get the doctor to check on him.

Pingqing watched as Vodka rushed out and quickly dragged a doctor back in.

The doctor examined Pingqing carefully and found that the wound was healing well. He announced that there was no problem and that she just needed to rest.

"Yu Lu, what do you want to eat? I'll go buy it for you. Your older brother has something to take care of, but he'll come to the hospital to see you in a little while."

After ordering Vodka to go out and buy him food, Pingqing sat up, pulling at the wound on his back, which made him gasp in pain.

Damn Shuichi Akai.

Pingqing was eating on the bed when he saw Vodka sitting bored to one side.

"Vodka, don't you have anything to do?"

"My older brother asked me to take care of you."

Then Vodka told Pingqing about what happened yesterday. They had a fight with several FBI agents outside, and Judy was also very strong. They then took the opportunity to escape.

Gin was about to meet up with Hirai when he heard gunshots. When he rushed over, he saw Hirai fighting with Akai Shuichi.

By the time Gin arrived, Taira had fallen asleep again.

The next morning, Pingqing left the hospital and ran home. He couldn't stand the atmosphere in the hospital; the empty wards were very depressing.

The assassination attempt has passed, and time has shifted from winter to spring.

Pingqing nestled on the sofa, basking in the sun; he still preferred this warm and cozy feeling.

After receiving the news that Pingqing had run away from the hospital, Qin Jiu rushed over in a huff. As soon as she entered the door, she found Pingqing sleeping on the sofa, his little face flushed from the sun.

I took a deep breath and sat down next to him.

When Heikiri heard a noise, he opened his eyes and found it was Gin.

"Koto-chan~, you're here."

"Does it still hurt?"

"pain."

"It hurts, and you still ran away from the hospital."

Hearing Gin's unpleasant tone, Hirai sat up and looked at Gin, "I don't want to stay in the hospital."

Gin glared at Hirai, thinking that if it weren't for Hirai's injury, he should have dragged him to the training ground and given him a beating.

Pingqing glared back without any politeness. Who was afraid of who? He was a patient now.

Gin sighed helplessly, rummaged in his pocket, and then stretched his hand out in front of Hirai.

Hirai looked at Gin's large hand in surprise; inside it was—

sugar!

He remembered that Gin had bought him candy when he was a child, and when he saw him still eating candy after he grew up, Gin would laugh at him for being a little kid who never grew up.

Seeing Hirai in a daze, Gin frowned. "What's wrong? This is the kind of candy you like."

Taira no Kiyotaka gave Gin a big smile, peeled a candy and quickly stuffed it into his mouth, then peeled one for himself as well.

The sweetness burst on his tongue, and Pingqing happily squinted his eyes.

Gin was originally indifferent to sugar, but seeing Heisei's current state, a smile appeared on his lips. The candy in his mouth was very sweet, sweet enough to make him happy.

Hirai carefully put the candy out of Gin's hand; it was a gift from Gin.