Chapter 839 Conan wiped away tears: The Lun family really wanted to call the police~
In the bathroom, after Conan set the flag, he continued to get in front of the body and observed the body.
Yuanzi hid behind Shu Yunwen, still a little scared: "...This little devil is obviously just a child, but he pretends to be an adult... Also, the expression he spoke just now is similar to that guy Shinichi. The more I look at it,
The more you owe Bian..."
Shu Yunwen's eyelids jumped twice as he listened to Yuanzi's words, and then he silently sent "666" to Yuanzi——
By the way, Yuanzi, why don't you be so awesome and tell the truth with just one sentence? I will obey you without any support!~
Shu Yunwen complained in his heart, and Yuanzi suddenly lowered his voice and asked: "...Master Yunwen, is Conan really the God of Death?!"
"Uh... this..." Shu Yunwen glanced at Conan, who was sticking his butt out to look for clues, and then started talking nonsense and slandering:
"...Of course! This kid is a 'god of death' who will die wherever he goes! But don't worry, I have cast spells on us people. His aura of death will not affect us. Even if we encounter
Even in times of danger, you can turn danger into good fortune..."
After Shu Yunwen finished speaking, Yuanzi immediately said happily: "Really? That's great. Thank you, Master Yunwen!"
As Yuanzi spoke, he turned to look at Conan again, with a little anger in his eyes: "...This little devil scared me just now. See if I don't teach him a lesson..."
Yuanzi rolled up her sleeves and was about to beat the God of Death. Suddenly, a voice of "Ahhh" came from the crowd, and then Xiaolan ran in, grabbing Uncle Maori's tie. The tie tightened around Uncle Maori's neck, pulling him away.
Le's face turned blue and he looked like he was worse off than dead.
Shu Yunwen looked at this scene, the corner of his mouth twitched twice, and asked with a dry smile: "...Xiaolan, is your father okay?"
Damn it! Look at his face... Uncle Maori is not going to die here today, is he?
Xiaolan said "Ah!" and then noticed something strange about Uncle Maoli. She quickly helped Uncle Maoli loosen his tie and asked nervously: "...Dad, are you okay? I'm sorry, because a murder happened here.
You looked very confused just now, so I just..."
Uncle Maoli "coughed" twice, finally regained his breath and almost stopped crying: "...nonsense! Of course I was confused. I was taking a nap in the car at that time! But even so, you can't drag me
Drag me over by the collar of my clothes..."
Uncle Maoli thought about how he was dragged all the way by Xiaolan by his tie, and suddenly felt bad——
Is he really Xiaolan's biological father? Why can't he feel the "love" that a father and daughter should have at all?
Uncle Maoli looked at his violent daughter and waved his hands with a depressed look on his face: "...Forget it. However, Xiaolan, you have to remember, don't be so irritable next time, since the murder has already happened
, and classmate Yunwen is here to protect the scene, it’s okay if I’m a little late..."
"Well, I understand." Xiaolan nodded, and then said with a dry smile, "...Actually, I also saw a murder and panicked. When Conan said that he would call you over quickly, I became anxious..."
"Huh? You mean Conan?" Uncle Maori was stunned for a moment, and his eyes fell on Conan, who was sticking his butt out to look for clues. The anger in his heart suddenly found an outlet, and he walked behind Conan in a few steps.
He laughed ferociously and said, "...Conan?!"
Conan came back to his senses, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw a fist that grew from small to large and hit him hard on the head, followed by Uncle Maori's roar:
"...You little brat! You're wandering around the crime scene again! Get away from me!"
After Uncle Maoli finished speaking, he picked up Conan's neck collar, threw Conan aside, and nodded happily - yes! It feels much more comfortable now!
Damn it! Father-in-law, you’re hitting me again! You’re not done yet, are you?
Conan had a big bump on his head and a black line on his forehead. Xiaolan immediately complained dissatisfiedly: "...Oh! Dad! Why did you hit Conan again..."
While Xiaolan was talking, she squatted in front of Conan like she was protecting him, and asked with concern: "...Conan, are you okay?"
Conan looked at Xiaolan and nodded emotionally: "...Sister Xiaolan, I didn't...ah!~"
Before Conan could finish his words, Yuanzi hit Conan on the head with another "Duang" punch: "...You little devil of death, I made you scare me just now!"
After Yuanzi finished beating Conan, Xiaolan immediately said "ah" and said angrily: "...Yuanzi!! Why are you beating Conan too?"
"...This kid scared me by pretending to be the god of death just now, so I taught him a lesson!" Yuanzi was confident and found a good excuse for beating the child violently, and then Conan burst into tears——
Damn it! You are slandering, why are you pretending to be the god of death? Why did I scare you? I am obviously still just a child...
Xiaolan glanced at her best friend, frowned and said: "...Really, don't hit him again!"
After Xiaolan finished speaking, Shu Yunwen also walked to Conan with a smile. Conan's mouth twitched twice, he covered his head with both hands, squatted on the ground, and looked at Shu Yunwen with a wary face: "...What do you want to do?"
Why are you running next to me? You don’t want to punch us on the head, right? I’ve already been punched twice, am I wronged...
Shu Yunwen looked at Conan's standard "crouching on defense" posture and said with a smile: "...What do you want to do? Don't worry, I won't bully you! Hey, what are you doing holding your head? Put your hands down and show me
...Wow! Look at the bags on your head, stacked one on top of the other, still in the shape of a pagoda..."
As Shu Yunwen spoke, he pulled away Conan's hand protecting his head, stretched out his fingers and poked the big bump on Conan's head~~
Damn it! Get the hell out of here!
Conan glared at Shu Yunwen with a look of grief and anger on his face. He felt like he had been stabbed hard in the chest. The pain of being bullied by the whole world made him want to cry out...
Conan cried silently in his heart, and suddenly there was another commotion in the crowd. Then Tsukamoto Sumi squeezed in again, handed the mobile phone to Shu Yunwen and said: "...Yunwen-kun, I have already called the police. The police said they will
Immediately arrange for the nearest police officer to come over, they will be there in five minutes at most..."
"...You can get there in five minutes, I understand." Shu Yunwen said and took the mobile phone.
Shu Yunwen and Tsukamoto Sumi were chatting, Conan continued to feel melancholy, and Xiaolan squatted beside Conan and asked with concern: "...Conan, what's wrong with you? Does it hurt?"
"Uh... no..." Conan forced a smile, and then glanced at the mobile phone in Shu Yunwen's hand——
Well, the Lun family really wants to call the police. There are a lot of bad people here bullying the Lun family... eh eh eh eh eh...