I, the Buddhist who raises leopards in the Conan world

After Nantian Ludao came in, he faced a cheetah and Shen Yuan who was "smiling" at him. Nantian Ludao also knew that he had made a mistake, "Sorry! I went to the wrong room!" Nantian stuttered, but his hand was out of his control and he subconsciously pulled the trigger.

"Bang!" The trajectory of the bullet cutting through the air seemed like a slow motion in Shen Yuan's eyes.

He clearly saw the bullet adjust its angle strangely in the air and come straight towards him.

Lightning flashed like a silver lightning towards Nantian's right hand holding the gun, while Shen Yuan used his intact left leg to exert force and rolled off the hospital bed with a neat side roll.

"Tsk, here we go again!" Shen Yuan sighed softly, supporting himself on the edge of the bed with his left hand, and the plaster cast on his right leg drew a semicircle in the air.

At the same time, the lightning turned into a silver-gray afterimage, and the sharp canine teeth accurately bit the wrist of Kusuda Rikudō holding the gun.

"Ah!" Kusuda let go in pain, and the pistol fell to the ground with a thud.

Shen Yuan took the opportunity to roll to the other side of the bed and picked up the mobile phone on the bedside.

Just as he was about to dial the number of a "shield", the door of the ward was slammed open.

"Don't move!" Judy's scolding and Akai Shuichi's loaded pistol were pointed at the room at the same time.

The scene before them stunned the two men for a moment—a silver-gray cheetah biting a strange man's wrist tightly.

Because Kusuda Rikudo's ward was also on the fifth floor, Conan and the others were looking for clues in Kusuda Rikudo's ward. When they heard the gunshots, they quickly found Shen Yuan.

"Brother Shen!" Conan rushed to Shen Yuan, his eyes behind his glasses full of worry, "Are you okay? Are you hurt?" Shen Yuan shook his head, his eyes lingering meaningfully on the two FBI agents: "It seems that Conan has made some dangerous friends again!" Conan smiled awkwardly and touched the back of his head.

Lightning let go of Nantian and walked back to Shen Yuan gracefully. His ice-blue eyes stared at Judy and Akai vigilantly, his nostrils twitching slightly, obviously smelling the FBI scent on the two of them.

At this tense moment, Kusuda Rikudo suddenly took out a detonator from his arms and said with a grin: "I have placed plastic bombs in this building! Whoever dares to act rashly, I will make you all die with me!" Taking advantage of the moment when everyone hesitated, Kusuda rushed to the door.

Shuichi Akai's fingers tightened slightly, but before he pulled the trigger, Judy stopped him with a look - they couldn't risk shooting in this hospital full of civilians.

Kusuda's figure quickly disappeared at the end of the corridor. Akai Shuichi and Judy looked at each other and chased after him.

Chapter 197: Kiel's Crisis 7

The next day, Conan came to Shen Yuan's ward again and saw that Shen Yuan's right leg was lifted up again and his ankle was wrapped with several more bandages.

The young detective couldn't help but sigh: "Brother Shen, your hospitalization timing is really unfortunate. The Central Hospital is too dangerous right now!"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Shen Yuan raised his hand and slapped Conan on the head, "Do you have to choose an auspicious day to be hospitalized?" When he retracted his hand, he picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table and tapped the screen quickly with his fingertips, "But you, how come you have time to stay with me? Aren't you going to save the world with your friends?" Conan's face flushed red immediately. Shen Yuan's words "save the world" made him feel inexplicably ashamed.

He pushed his glasses and changed the subject: "Um...Brother Shen didn't seem surprised at all when he saw Teacher Judy holding a gun yesterday?" The phone screen lit up, and it was a text message from Gin.

Shen Yuan quickly replied to the message while saying without looking up, "Didn't you and Hattori-kun secretly investigate her before? When she showed up at the hospital with him again this time, I knew she was no ordinary person.

But I didn't expose you because you wanted to play dumb." He paused, a playful smile on his face. "They are all from the Beautiful Country, right?"

"Huh?" Conan asked curiously, "How did Brother Shen guess that? Is it because Teacher Judy claims to be from the United States?" Shen Yuan finally put down his phone and looked at Conan with a smile: "You are hiding in the hospital and 'doing justice', which means they have no support from any formal organization and it is an illegal transnational investigation!" He picked up the water glass on the bedside and took a sip, "Do you think, besides the United States, people from any other country would have this kind of hobby of upholding 'justice' across borders?" Conan's mouth twitched uncontrollably, and he couldn't find any words to refute for a moment.

The sunlight reflected on his lenses, creating subtle spots of light that just obscured the complex look that flashed through his eyes.

Suddenly, there was a noisy sound of footsteps outside the ward, coming from far away and getting closer, as if the whole corridor was boiling.

There were also faint voices coming from outside the window, as if a large crowd was gathering outside the hospital.

Conan rushed to the window and pulled open the curtains with force.

The sunlight poured in, illuminating his suddenly contracted pupils - in the square downstairs, a dark crowd was pouring into the hospital gate, and the scene was in chaos.

"What... is going on..." Conan muttered to himself, his fingers unconsciously clenching the window frame.

Shen Yuan was still leaning against the headboard, his gaze calmly fixed on the screen of his mobile phone.

The chat interface displayed the latest news: [Boss, what chapter is your script at? Yesterday, your errand boys came to my hospital room with guns drawn, and then I was rescued by FBI heroes.]

】Gin: [Today's show has already begun, you just stay in the ward honestly] "Brother Shen!" Conan turned around abruptly, his glasses reflecting a dazzling white light, "I'll go check out the situation first, call me if you have anything!" Before he finished speaking, the little detective had already rushed out of the ward.

Not long after Conan left, there was another knock on Shen Yuan's ward door.

Then a nurse came in, "Your fruit basket, sir!" The nurse placed the beautifully wrapped fruit basket on the dining table which Shen Yuan had not yet put away.

After the nurse left, Shen Yuan glanced at the fruit basket casually - the sender column clearly read "Nan Tian Lu Dao".

Thinking of the person who broke into his ward yesterday and who Conan said had committed suicide was called this name, "Ha!" Shen Yuan suddenly became interested and opened the fruit basket with his slender fingers in a few seconds.

When his fingertips touched the unusually hard object at the bottom of the fruit basket, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he felt that he would not be left out.

After removing the last layer of wrapping paper, a delicate time bomb was quietly lying in the middle of the fruit, and the countdown number was slowly decreasing from 19:45.

The first thing Shen Yuan did was to take out his cell phone, take a picture of the bomb and the fruit basket, and then sent it to Gin: [Boss~ I guessed that I wouldn’t miss this kind of excitement. Look, I received the gift of condolence first.

】In less than a minute, Gin replied with two short words: [Congratulations] Shen Yuan chuckled, threw the phone aside, turned around and took out a rolled-up black leather tool bag from the drawer of the bedside table.

Pull open the lock, and simple bomb disposal tools such as micro pliers, electronic scissors, insulating tape, etc. are neatly arranged inside.

"Let me see...how to do this!" Shen Yuan hummed a tune and carefully disassembled the bomb casing, revealing the intricate wiring inside.

His fingertips moved among the wires. After all, this was his first time practicing bomb disposal, and Shen Yuan was a little nervous.

倒计时数字继续跳动着：18:32……18:31……18:30……窗外、走廊都能听到隐约传来的喧哗声，但沈渊的注意力完全集中在手中的炸弹上。

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his dark brown pupils reflected the flickering light of the wires.

"Red and blue cross... a typical double-circuit design..." Shen Yuan muttered to himself, and the small pliers accurately clamped a blue wire, "But this old-fashioned structure..." Just as he was about to cut, the ward door was knocked again.

Shen Yuan paused and sighed helplessly: "...What happened again?"

"Go in—" he shouted in a drawn-out tone, but his hands did not stop moving at all, and the pliers steadily cut the key wire.

The number on the timer is always fixed at 15:58.

The door opened and the tall figure of Shuichi Akai appeared at the door.

When he saw the situation in the room clearly, a hint of surprise flashed across his sharp green eyes. Looking at the bomb that Shen Yuan had already dismantled, Akai Shuichi felt that he should perhaps investigate Shen Yuan's situation carefully. After all, it was strange to think that someone could dismantle a bomb and carry bomb disposal tools with him.

Shen Yuan tilted his head: "Mr. Akai? What's wrong?"

"..." Akai Shuichi was silent for two seconds before he slowly spoke: "I'm here to retrieve this. A terrorist hid a bomb in a fruit basket and sent it to the ward, but..." His eyes fell on the tools in Shen Yuan's hand, "It seems that I don't need to worry about Mr. Shen. I'm very curious why Mr. Shen carries bomb disposal tools with him?" Shen Yuan raised his head and blinked innocently: "Because bombs have been installed in my car three times. I've seen a lot, so I'm just in case!" He shook the small pliers in his hand, "These are relatively light, and I basically carry them with me in case I can use them in an emergency!" The lightning by the window yawned, revealing sharp canine teeth.

Shuichi Akai's gaze lingered for a moment on the cheetah, whose look had not been very friendly since he came in, and then returned to Shen Yuan's right leg in a cast.

"Then I still have to go to other wards to check the situation!" Akai Shuichi nodded slightly, "I won't disturb Mr. Shen's rest!" Shen Yuan nodded and watched the tall man leave.

Chapter 198: Kiel's Crisis 8

Under the overpass opposite the hospital, lead-gray clouds were hanging low.

Gin leaned on the door of the Porsche 356A, his long silver hair slightly blown by the wind.

He took a deep breath of cigarette and slowly exhaled the gray smoke, his eyes always fixed on the hospital building opposite.

"The signals on the bombs are starting to come together!" pointing to a display on the front of the hood.

Chianti hunched over his waist, staring at the hospital floor plan displayed on the screen.

On the hospital floor plan flashing on the screen, more than twenty green spots of light were moving towards a ward on the third floor.

She excitedly pointed at the location that was gradually surrounded by green dots with her fingertips: "Look, all the communicator signals are gathered here - the third floor is where Kiel is imprisoned!" Amuro Toru leaned against the concrete bridge pillar with his hands in his windbreaker pockets.

He tilted his head, a faint sneer on his lips: "What? We are going to rush into the hospital and rescue the princess who is guarded by the dragon from the FBI?" Gin sarcastically said: "Now it's a swarm of flies flying towards the garbage, you want to be one of them?"

"Ha!" Chianti straightened up and looked back and forth at the two men in confusion. He didn't hear clearly what they were talking about, but he heard that Gin was against entering the hospital to intercept people. She turned to Gin and said, "So we went to so much trouble to find Kiel's ward, but we didn't go in. What's the reason?" Gin put out the cigarette butt on the car door and showed a chilling smile: "My goal has always been to make them send people out on their own initiative!" He walked towards the display screen, his black windbreaker fluttering in the wind.

His slender fingers slid across the screen, "When they all gather in Gil's ward..." Gin's voice was low and pleasant, "They will find themselves in a trap.

This is like driving a nail into their heads—a nail that will keep them awake and awake!" Cohen asked, "Are you going to force them to move to Kiel?"

"Good guess!" Gin sneered, "A moving target is always the easiest to attack.

, and they will probably disperse their forces to lure us away!" Chianti suddenly realized and licked his lips excitedly: "So now we just need to..."

"Wait!" Gin replied, his eyes narrowed into a line under his silver hair, "Wait until they lose their composure, wait until they hand the prey over to us personally!" The sound of an ambulance siren came from the distance, and Gin's gaze returned to the hospital building.

The intercom next to the Porsche suddenly emitted a harsh electrical noise.

Vodka's gruff voice rustled along with the sound of sand: "Brother, three black Toyota Hiace H2000s just came out of the hospital's underground garage and will be joining the main road in two minutes!" Chianti whistled, "Tsk tsk, those FBI rats are quite cunning.

Are you playing a guessing game with us?" She narrowed her eyes and looked towards the hospital exit, "Choose one out of three, and bet on which car Kil is in?" Gin looked at Bourbon, Chianti and Cohen: "You should get moving, each of you chase after one car, see which one is the bait, and use the prepared method to find out the situation inside the car!" Amuro Toru took a long step and got on the motorcycle: "What about you?" The purple-gray eyes under the black helmet looked directly at Gin, "The three of us will chase after them, which side are you going to follow?" Gin did not respond immediately.

He slowly pulled a metal cigarette case from the inside pocket of his windbreaker, took out a cigarette and held it between his lips. A crisp click sounded, and the flame of the metal lighter danced between his fingers. "I'll stay here!" He took a deep drag on his cigarette and turned his gaze back to the hospital building. "Just in case those three are bait!" The friction between his gloves and the motorcycle handlebars made a roaring sound. Amuro said, "How could there be so many baits? There are only about twenty of them in total. If we split them up, one or two people acting alone would be courting death!"

"You forgot about Lei!" Gin exhaled a puff of smoke, and the gray-white smoke ring slowly spread in the humid air: "He can act alone!" Gin's words made Amuro Toru clench the handle fiercely, his knuckles turning white under the black leather gloves, "Let's go!" He said coldly, and the helmet mask fell down with a snap, covering all expressions.

Three heavy motorcycles roared at the same time, and then rushed off in three directions like arrows.

Amid the harsh sound of tires rubbing against the ground, Chianti's cheers could be faintly heard: "Let me see which little mouse is driving!" Five minutes later, Chianti's voice came from the intercom: "Gin, I caught up with the target! But the cabin of this broken car is covered with black film, and I can't see inside at all!" Her words were cut intermittently by the whistling wind.

Gin put out his cigarette in the ashtray of the Porsche, his voice calm as if he was not very interested in this chase. "Use X-ray vision!" A moment later, the thermal imaging footage taken by Chianti was transmitted to the display screen in front of Gin.

The green outlines of human figures are clearly visible - two people in the driver's seat and seven people in the car, one of whom is lying flat.

Gin tapped the screen with his fingertips and smiled sarcastically, “Nine.

Two people driving, six guards, and one lying down!"

"Does this mean I found Kiel?" Chianti's voice rose because of his good luck.

Gin said coldly: "That's not necessarily true!" Amuro Toru's cold voice suddenly interrupted the intercom: "I've also transmitted it!" The second thermal image was immediately displayed on the screen - almost identical to the one from Chianti: a nine-person configuration, one person lying flat.

Gin was about to say something when Cohen said, "I sent it too!" The third image showed that there were only two people in the driver's seat of the van he was tracking.

"Ha!" Chianti's laughter pierced the communication band after hearing Gin's explanation. "Looks like that's not the one Cohen's after? Kiel should be in the same car Bourbon and I are chasing!" Cohen's deep voice followed, "The target vehicle should be circling the hospital. It turned twice on the main road and circled back!" Gin sat in the driver's seat of the Porsche, staring at the thermal image Cohen sent back, a sneer curling his lips. "Lei, if you realize you've caught someone troublesome, how are you going to get them back to the organization without arousing suspicion? Want to sacrifice just one person? That's not enough. I look forward to the time when you sacrifice yourself."

Chianti's somewhat impatient voice interrupted Gin's thoughts: "Okay, Gin, make a decision quickly, let's deal with that car first? I'm already impatient waiting!" Before Gin could speak, Amuro Toru spoke, "I saw Akai Shuichi's Chevrolet.

He's driving a Chevrolet, separated from this Toyota by a green belt, ready to respond to emergencies at any time!" Chianti was stunned for a moment, "Is he a guard? Does that mean the one on my side is also bait?" Gin asked, "Bourbon, where is it?" Amuro Toru: "Through Haido Park, towards Beika Town, now... two hundred meters away from me!" Gin started the engine, "Chianti, Kiel is probably in the car Cohen is chasing, you go over there!" The whistling sound of the motorcycle came through the intercom, and Chianti's voice was excited: "Gin, are you coming over too?" The Porsche slowly drove away from the shadow under the overpass, and Gin sneered; "I'm going to Bourbon's place and meet Ley. Doesn't the car Cohen is chasing have only one driver? You and Cohen are enough!"

Chapter 199: Kiel's Crisis 9

Shuichi Akai's black Chevrolet was like a ghost in front, weaving in and out of the traffic. In the rearview mirror, two dangerous shadows were following him - Gin's Porsche was like a flash of lightning, and Amuro Toru's Harley-Davidson was like a black panther waiting for an opportunity, and the roar of the engine revealed an unyielding persistence.

The roars of the three steel beasts came one after another.

"Hold on!" Shuichi Akai turned the steering wheel sharply to the right, and the Chevrolet squeezed into the gap between the two trucks in an almost drifting posture.

Conan held on to the handrail tightly and saw through the car window that the front of the Porsche almost brushed past the truck's container.

"Bang!" Gin stretched out his hand from the car window, and smoke came out of the muzzle of the Beretta.

The bullet left a hideous bullet hole in the trunk of the Chevrolet.

"Damn it!" Shuichi Akai didn't expect that Gin would dare to shoot in broad daylight. He suddenly turned sharply and the Chevrolet rushed into the opposite lane.

The oncoming taxi driver swerved in panic, lost control and crashed into a roadside fire hydrant. The gushing water instantly covered half of the street.

Toru Amuro's motorcycle passed through the water curtain, his purple-gray eyes locked on the target.

He controlled the car with one hand and aimed the gun at the Chevrolet's tire with his right hand - "Swish!" The bullet scraped against the asphalt road, sparks flying, but the Chevrolet suddenly skidded and turned into a narrow alley.

The motorcycle had no time to slow down, so Toru Amuro had to tilt the body of the motorcycle to an angle almost touching the ground.

Gin's Porsche directly crashed into the trash can at the entrance of the alley, and the sound of metal collision startled a flock of crows.

The black beast showed amazing flexibility in the narrow space, always maintaining a distance of three car bodies from the Chevrolet.

Shuichi Akai crossed the alley and turned back to the road leading to the hospital. Suddenly, a truck turning around appeared in front of him, and Shuichi Akai stepped on the accelerator without hesitation.

The right wheel of the Chevrolet rode onto the sidewalk and narrowly passed by the shop window.

Glass fragments fell like rain, and the Chevrolet's windshield was suddenly covered with spider-web-like cracks.

Conan subconsciously raised his arms to protect his face, and saw through his fingers a black shadow rushing towards him from the front - Amuro Toru's black Harley flashed like a ghost, he controlled the motorcycle with one hand, and pointed the gun at the driver's seat with the other hand.

Purple-gray eyes locked onto the target through the goggles, and his finger was already on the trigger.

Conan felt that the current situation was somewhat different from his previous assumptions. Had Gin not guessed that Rena Mizunashi was in that car? Why was he chasing it? And who was the man on the motorcycle? Akai Shuichi had clearly suspected that the person chasing them was most likely Vermouth, but this person was not.

At this critical moment, the black Toyota carrying nine people suddenly rushed out from the green belt on the side.

The tires made a teeth-grinding sound as they rolled through the bushes, and the huge car body rushed straight towards Amuro Toru's motorcycle like a mad bull.

"Tsk!" Toru Amuro had to turn the front of the car urgently as the Harley's tires slipped on the wet road.

After giving up shooting, his entire body tilted to the right along with the motorcycle to an angle almost touching the ground.

The black leather jacket scraped against the road, sparks flew, and narrowly passed in front of the Toyota's bumper.

The Toyota did not stop but continued to run amok, placing itself between the Chevrolet and the pursuer.

Shuichi Akai took the opportunity to turn the steering wheel all the way, and the Chevrolet returned to the main road.

"Seize the opportunity!" Conan quickly adjusted the inflation level of the football belt.