I started with Demon Slayer, and after drawing the strongest character, I'm invincible!

Chapter 302 The World of Detective Conan 28

Xia Youjie's voice suddenly rang out, startling Conan. Luckily, he hadn't started defusing the bomb yet, otherwise, a slip of the hand and cutting the wrong wire would have been disastrous.

"Xia You, you scared me."

He looked up at Xia Youjie with a resentful gaze. "Brother, we almost got wiped out together just now."

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

Xia Youjie said apologetically, but whether he did it on purpose is a matter of opinion.

Conan: "..." What a perfunctory response. Does Natsumi think he's an idiot?

"Pfft~ Jay, your acting is so bad."

Gojo Satoru couldn't help but laugh when he saw Conan's knowing expression.

That's right, Xia Youjie was just deliberately scaring Conan, just to frighten this audacious little detective when it comes to solving cases.

He was incredibly brave to defuse the bomb so casually, focusing all his attention on the task at hand, without even fearing a counterattack from the terrorists.

As for whether Conan might accidentally cut the wrong wire and cause the bomb to explode, that's a minor issue.

Although he didn't learn how to defuse bombs, he had many ways to make them disappear.

Actually, you could just let the bomb explode; it's not very powerful anyway, and no one would get hurt with him around.

"Huh? Wu, what are you saying? I don't understand."

Xia Youjie started to play dumb, his main point being that as long as he didn't feel embarrassed, then it was others who were embarrassed.

Conan was speechless. He was quite certain that Gojo Satoru was involved in this matter, and it was probably Gojo Satoru who came up with the idea. He had led Xia Youjie, a perfectly good child, astray.

He couldn't help but shake his head, letting go of the matter and instead asking the question that had been on his mind: "Where did you two run off to just now?"

Where did these two hide when those terrorists were around? He searched the entire area but couldn't find a trace of them.

Gojo Satoru raised his chin and said casually, "Up there."

above?

Conan looked up, even more puzzled. There was nothing there. Could it be flying in mid-air?

Wutiao & Xiayou: Why not?

"Alright, I'll defuse the bomb first. Don't run around anymore. I'll take you to a safe place after I've defused the bomb."

Conan couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it. Anyway, these two were always acting mysteriously. The most important thing right now was to defuse the bomb.

Gojo Satoru and Natsumi Yuuki exchanged a glance, said "okay" in unison, and then quietly left while Conan focused on defusing the bomb.

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Smoking room.

"There's nothing here, Wu. Have you found any viruses?"

Xia Youjie looked through the entire smoking room, but found nothing except a few burnt-out cigarette butts in the ashtray on the table.

"No, the claim that the virus was planted in the smoking room is probably just a smokescreen put out by those terrorists."

After scanning the entire smoking room, Gojo Satoru focused his gaze on the doorknob. There were no bacteria or viruses in the room, but the doorknob...

"Wu, if there's no virus, then what's going on?"

Xia Youjie calmly extended his right hand in front of Wutiao Wu, whose arm was covered in a red rash.

ha?

Gojo Satoru stared blankly at the red rash on Xia Youjie's hand, quite certain that the so-called virus in the smoking room was fake.

[666, test the composition of the stuff on the doorknob.]

[It dawned on me that a special paint was sprayed on the doorknob, an ingredient that can trigger rashes. So, the people on the spaceship who developed rashes weren't infected with a virus, but rather had an allergic reaction to raw lacquer.]

666 quickly detected the special paint on the doorknob, scanned the entire airship, and discovered that vodka was among the hostages held by the terrorists.

!! ?

A question mark appeared above its head: Is this right? Is this right?

Vodka, the codenamed member of the Black Organization, has been taken hostage by terrorists? Was he really captured or was it a hoax?

666 couldn't understand what Vodka was doing, but he was deeply impressed!

Vodka: "..." I call this infiltrating the enemy ranks, you know? Most importantly! He hasn't even found Gojo Satoru yet!

"Jay, you're allergic to raw lacquer. Let's go back and find Conan first."

Gojo Satoru learned from 666 that the Junior Detective League had been captured by the Red Siamese Cats, and their bomb disposal operation had been exposed.

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Not long after the two left the smoking room, they bumped into Conan and his friends. The Junior Detective League members were all stunned, as were the members of the Red Siamese Cat behind them. They hadn't expected that there would be someone who had slipped through the net.

Conan's anxiety finally subsided. He had thought that he could escape this predicament since Gojo Satoru and the others weren't around, but who knew they would come to him on their own?

"You little devils, stand over here properly."

One of the kidnappers pointed his gun at Gojo Satoru and the others, signaling them to stand next to the Junior Detective Club.

"Hmm? Are you talking to us?" Xia Youjie smiled and asked slowly.

"Kid, if you don't want to die, behave yourself and don't try anything funny," the kidnapper said impatiently. There were so many hostages on the airship; the death of one or two wouldn't matter at all.

Upon hearing this, Conan's expression changed, and he quickly gave Xia Youjie a look, signaling him not to act rashly.

These kidnappers are armed; it would be unwise to fight them.

"Tsk! It's such an eyesore."

Gojo Satoru glanced coldly at the kidnapper who was pointing a gun at Xia Youjie, and then disappeared from the spot in the next second.

"What……"

Bang!

Kidnapper A felt a blur before his eyes and then collapsed to the ground uncontrollably. In the last second before losing consciousness, he couldn't understand what had happened.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

One after another, the kidnappers fell to the ground. Conan and his friends stared in shock at the scene, trying to understand what had just happened.

"Xia You... what are you doing?" Conan stared blankly at Xia Youjie's actions, beginning to question his own existence.

"Hmm? Collecting spoils of war, huh?"

Xia Youjie said matter-of-factly, then quickly put away the kidnappers' guns, dragged the kidnappers together, and tied them up with rope.

"?"

"Confiscate the spoils of war?" Conan looked at Xia Youjie with a dark expression. Why did this sound like a gangster double-crossing someone?

But Xia Youjie is incredibly strong. He can easily drag several muscular adults by the hand. He's a natural strongman.

And there's Gojo Satoru! If he's not mistaken, it was Gojo Satoru who took down these kidnappers. How exactly did he do it?

Conan looked at Gojo Satoru with a probing gaze, who seemed completely unaffected. Could it be that he also carried anesthesia with him?

"Let's go, let's deal with the rest of the kidnappers." Gojo Satoru waved his hand and led the group of kids toward the restaurant.

The members of the Junior Detective Club happily followed behind Gojo Satoru. They now idolized Gojo Satoru and were not afraid of the kidnappers at all.

Conan: "..."

Help! What do we do? These kids are getting carried away! Are they really going to fight the kidnappers?

"Don't worry, everything will be fine with Wu here."

Xia Youjie patted Conan on the shoulder reassuringly, then followed him with light steps.