Conan: After teaching the protagonist, they offered their loyalty.

The burly man was startled; his pupils contracted...

When did this person appear next to me?

The brown-haired girl standing nearby was also shocked.

She craned her neck... to look at the man who appeared in front of her.

So tall...

The man in front of me had slightly messy, tousled hair.

His facial features and contours carried a faint sense of coldness and sharpness, and his eyes were dark and deep, like a calm sea... Overall, he looked pleasing to the eye, but the scar at the corner of his mouth seemed to spoil the beauty.

“You…” Sherry was startled and took a step back.

She sensed a déjà vu, a feeling similar to that of the Big Bad Wolf and the Little White Rabbit.

The other person's gaze was highly aggressive.

Like a lion.

Fuheishen looked at the girl in front of him, his interest piqued, and stroked his chin...

"No, what are you doing!" The burly man in sunglasses next to him reacted.

Is this guy crazy? He just teleported right in front of core member Sherry and even reached out to touch her chin?

Is he a pervert?

Besides... Sherry was someone my older brother specifically asked me to protect!

He reached out and grabbed Fuhesh'er's arm, trying to throw him away.

'boom'

The sound of flesh hitting the wall rang out, clearly... the burly man in sunglasses was thrown out and slammed against the wall, landing on the ground with his hands behind his back.

"What's your name?" Fuheishener looked at the brown-haired girl in front of him and raised an eyebrow.

Shirley was stunned for a moment, her body trembling uncontrollably... She saw the vodka being flung away.

This person isn't one of us; they might be a member of another organization, or even an assassin...

"Snow, Sherry..." the brown-haired girl said, barely suppressing her fear.

“Ah... Sherry.” Fuheshchen grinned maliciously.

The voice etched in his mind made Fukuro Jin unconsciously utter it, and he realized that he had transmigrated into the world of Detective Conan.

"No, don't move!" At this moment, Vodka stood up, his expression ferocious, and took out his gun, aiming it at Fuheshen.

Vodka slowly turned his head and looked at him.

A pistol... is actually quite easy to dodge.

The two looked at each other.

Vodka's pupils contracted sharply, and in that instant, he felt the word "death" appear above his head.

If you shoot, you'll die!

Hearing the commotion, the members on the periphery of the research institute rushed over, eager to show off in front of Brother Vodka.

But when he saw the vodka being flung away, he was stunned.

Just kidding, even vodka, which kills without blinking an eye, was thrown away.

What were they doing there? Delivering vegetables?

The two are currently facing off.

Vodka's pores opened, cold sweat broke out all over his body, and he instinctively shrank his neck back.

However, noticing that his underlings were watching him, he steeled himself and glared at the man who might kill him.

Judging from the other party's demeanor and posture.

The consequences of shooting yourself might be like this...

The man, who looked down on everything, used Sherry as a shield, then approached her and snapped her neck.

"Quick, call my older brother!" Vodka, barely able to stay upright, shouted. "I'll hold them off first."

Sherry is currently in his hands... With his strength, no matter how hard he tries, he will suffer a crushing defeat.

Then let the eldest brother do it. He's already so busy, so it doesn't matter if he's a little busier.

Vodka's words made the outer members even more panicked... and they realized how terrifying the man in front of them was.

They must wait for another core member to deal with the other side.

"Hahaha..." Seeing Vodka's reaction, Fuheshner burst into laughter.

Hearty laughter...

He thought he had traveled back to his original world, but in fact, he had traveled to the world of Conan.

This world is so much gentler than the world of magic, and it even has immortality. Isn't this peaceful world exactly what he wanted?

Upon hearing the other person's laughter, Vodka's forehead broke out in even more cold sweat.

Sherry noticed that Vodka was trembling, and the surrounding members were also trembling.

They were uncertain, even afraid of this man.

To be honest, she didn't care at all about the lives of Vodka and the peripheral members, but it was undeniable that... this time it seemed that she was in danger because of her.

She felt a sense of despair... Was she going to be taken away or violated?

“I was just asking for her name.” Fuheshel’s scar curled at the corner of his mouth as he glanced at Sherry. “Isn’t that the truth?”

Shirley pursed her lips slightly and nodded; she didn't want to involve anyone else.

"Oh...I see." Vodka touched his neck, his back still throbbing from the impact. "Well, sorry, you just wanted to ask for my name."

After apologizing, Vodka frowned, wondering if he had acted too cowardly, especially with so many people watching.

"Hmph, but you can't even ask for my name. Do you know where we are?" Vodka observed the other person's expression. "Don't be so rude next time. I'll let it go this time, but it's not that I'm afraid of you."

After saying that, Vodka's eyes behind his sunglasses frantically flashed signals, gesturing for Sherry to quickly leave Vodka's side.

Shirley didn't say anything. After realizing that the other party meant no harm, she quickly walked to Vodka's side.

"Wait," Vodka called out to him. "Didn't you receive the notification?"

He already knows this is Conan's world, and it seems that the organization is practically his temporary lodging.

Do some simple tasks, get some really high bonuses, and the vodka was quite nice and polite. Most importantly, the working hours are very flexible.

My old profession...that's what I mean.

"Notification?" Vodka was taken aback for a moment, then realized what he meant, and looked at the other person with a hint of resentment in his eyes behind his sunglasses. "So you're our new colleague, huh? Really."

It's no wonder he didn't think of that.

I did receive a notification from my older brother saying that there would be a new colleague.

But then, a new colleague suddenly appeared next to him and started scratching Shirley's face like a pervert.

Look how scared Shirley is!

Shirley didn't speak, her head was down...

The result remained unchanged; that person... was still a core member of the Black Organization.

What kind of organization could cultivate such a terrifying aura?

Shirley gave a self-deprecating laugh...

"What are you imagining?" Fuheishen'er stretched out his large hand, placed it flat on the other's brown hair, and gently grasped it...

His perception is very strong... You can tell from the girl's eyes that she has at least fifty words of information about him in her mind.

Ha... You actually dare to imagine things he doesn't want her to imagine?

Shirley's body tensed instantly, trembling uncontrollably...

She saw the indifferent look in the man's eyes... and her life was about to end in an instant.

“Hey, you’re scaring her! She’s a very important researcher,” Vodka stopped her.

What he really wanted to say was that Shirley was a very important researcher, and he wouldn't be spared if anything happened to her; he was just a muscle-bound idiot.

But he dared not.

Fuhesh was very close to him... This distance made him unconsciously follow his heart.

"Sorry, I was just curious what you were imagining about me." Fuheshen'er withdrew his hand.

These people have misunderstood him... Although he was treated inhumanely by the Zen family ever since he transmigrated to the world of magic, deep down he is still a kind person.

To prevent more children from suffering misfortune, he chose to destroy the Zen temple. Isn't that an act of kindness?

So he was just curious, and also wanted to pat Shirley's head.

Yes, it was just a thought.

"It's nothing..." Shirley's voice trembled slightly, sounding somewhat aggrieved, and she turned and quickly left.

She held a pessimistic view of the future...

“I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Fuheshen’er,” Fuheshen’er said calmly.

"Oh, okay, you there...yes, you." Vodka nodded politely and casually pointed to an outer member. "Take Mr. Fuhei to the lounge first. We'll talk when the boss arrives."

After saying that, he left in a hurry.

After being separated from Gin for a while, he missed the days when he was with his older brother. In this dangerous and cruel world, he could only feel safe by his older brother's side.

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