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Chapter two hundred and sixty-eight karate cut off the flow

Conan is fascinated by Suzuki Sonoko's charm and is confident that no one will fall in love with Sonoko, even those with evil intentions, such as murderers and kidnappers.

This left Liao Wenjie very speechless. In his opinion, Suzuki Sonoko's conditions were not bad in all aspects. If there was anything wrong with her, it was probably because she had a mouth.

As for the nymphomaniac...

Haha, who is not an old pervert!

Not to mention the distance, let’s take their table as an example. Except for Mao Lilan who needs to be discussed, no one else can escape.

"Yuanzi, let me tell you something secretly."

Liao Wenjie held the dining table with one hand, grabbed Conan's collar with the other hand, and whispered: "The clerk at the counter has been peeking at our table and paying attention to you. I suspect he may have fallen in love with you."

puff---

Sonoko was furious when she heard this, directly smearing Conan's face.

Conan: "..."

Who am I, where am I, why am I here?

Liao Wenjie put down Conan and sighed that it was easy to use because of his big head. He picked up the wet wipes on the table and patted his forehead, scolding: "I have told you so many times, don't run around when eating. Fortunately, Yuanzi is eating noodles. Eat

You'll be in trouble with the chili sauce."

Conan: "..."

"Here, wipe your face clean first, and then drink a glass of water to calm down." Liao Wenjie got a glass of Laobaigan and pushed it in front of Conan.

Conan: "..."

It was impossible to drink it. He saw clearly that Lao Baigan, who had a concentration of 75%, knew that the experience of this thing was extremely poor and that ordinary people would not be able to enjoy it.

Don't ask Conan why he knew it. This time it had nothing to do with Hawaii because he drank it some time ago.

The first time was an accident. He happened to catch a cold that day, and he happened to meet Hattori Hei from Osaka... Heiji, drank Laobaigan, and his body returned to that of a seventeen-year-old high school student.

You can grow bigger if you drink it!

Because of this discovery, Conan tried several times later, but the results were very unsatisfactory.

I got bigger, but it wasn't my body that got bigger, it was my head that got bigger. I was hungover for three whole days, my feet didn't touch the ground when I walked, and everything I looked at had double images.

"Brother Wenjie, are you kidding?"

Suzuki Sonoko grabbed a wet wipe and wiped her mouth, and looked carefully at the clerk. What she saw was a busy figure from behind, not paying attention at all times as Liao Wenjie said.

She curled her lips, thinking that Liao Wenjie was making fun of her, so she just lowered her head to eat the noodles and never paid attention to the clerk's situation.

The four of them had full stomachs and took a short break to leave the noodle shop. The clerk looked at the backs of the four of them leaving under the sunset and raised his hand to push up his glasses.

If he read correctly, the direction the four of them were heading towards was the top of the mountain, and he clearly heard that Mao Lilan wanted to take a few sets of landscape photos at sunset and dusk.

Thinking of this, the clerk silently took off his apron and followed him while keeping a distance.

Nothing else. I heard that there are perverted murderers who are active recently, and the characteristics of the victims are all brown hair.

Among the four, Suzuki Sonoko happens to have this hair color and is very likely to be attacked.

In addition, with all due respect, Liao Wenjie's oily noodles are not a good thing at first glance. The two girls are more likely to be attacked by Liao Wenjie on the top of the mountain.

If he doesn't follow, how can he expect the kid who is traveling with him to act bravely?

Stop making trouble, that kid looks stupid.



As the sun set, the mountain road suddenly became dark. Conan led the way with a flashlight. In the middle were Suzuki Sonoko and Mao Lilan, who were walking together in a group, and finally Liao Wenjie.

The reason why we maintained this formation was because when the sun went down, Liao Wenjie told a little nighttime story about the women's bathroom, which was refreshing but not helpful for sleep.

In short, after listening to this little story, the two girls felt that there were people everywhere in the mountains.

Conan is indifferent. He is a staunch materialist who does not believe there are ghosts in the world. Everything can be explained by science.

"I just told a little story about the women's bathroom, and suddenly I remembered that the elevator was not peaceful, and it was an incident I personally experienced..."

Seeing Sonoko Suzuki and Mao Lilan shaking while walking, Liao Wenjie smiled sinisterly: "It was a sultry night. My friend helped me move to my new home. The two of us shared an elevator. Because the ventilation in the elevator was broken, his head was covered with heat.

I'm sweating profusely, but I don't feel hot at all. The back of my neck feels chilly, and I even keep sneezing. Do you know why?"

"No, I don't know."

After Mao Lilan trembled, Suzuki Sonoko added: "That's okay, we don't know, and we don't want to know."

Horror stories are like this. You are scared to death, but you just want to hear them and know what happened next.

"Hehehe, I also felt strange at the time. It wasn't until I looked at the reflection on the elevator wall that I realized it was because there was a female ghost standing behind me and putting her hands on my shoulders..."

Liao Wenjie took two steps forward, put his hands on the shoulders of Suzuki Yuanzi and Mao Lilan, and said grimly: "It's like this."

"Yeah yeah--" x2

The screams broke through the sky, and Conan blocked his ears with his hands and stared expressionlessly into the eyes.

It's a good thing, as long as Liao Wenjie doesn't mess with him, he can do whatever he likes.

Susu!

There was a strange movement in the woods. A vigorous figure stepped on the tree trunk. After a few flashes, he quickly rushed to the mountain road.

It was a noodle shop clerk. He waved his hand, pointed at Liao Wenjie and said, "Beasts, let go of those two girls."

"No, no matter how you look at it, I am the one who should be let go."

Liao Wenjie was speechless. His horror story scared Lingzuki Sonoko and Mao Lilan, but because the clerk was dressed in white and was floating in the dark, the two women were so frightened that they hid behind him and held on to each other.

hit his arm.

"..."

The clerk choked on his words for a moment, it seemed like this was really what happened.

"You are from the noodle shop before, why are you following us?"

Conan raised his hand to hold the flashlight and frowned: "Is the recent attack on a woman with brown hair related to you?"

"No, I was just passing by and came over to take a look when I heard the screams." The clerk waved his hands hurriedly to emphasize his status as a passerby.

"Conan, don't talk nonsense. He just coveted Yuanzi's beauty, so he followed her all the way. He's just an ordinary stalker. A murderer or something is too exaggerated." Liao Wenjie kindly helped to explain.

"Ah, I'm not, I'm not, I'm not a pervert!" the clerk hurriedly explained, clearly demonstrating his idiotic behavior.

"impossible!"

Conan shook his head and vowed: "Brother Wenjie, you are too naive. Where does Sister Yuanzi's beauty come from? I think he is clearly..."

Bang!!!

Suzuki Sonoko raised her fists and said with a ferocious face: "You brat, what do you mean by 'where does Sonoko's beauty come from?' If you don't explain it clearly today, I will kill you."

When Suzuki Sonoko finished speaking, Liao Wenjie frowned, his nose twitched slightly, and he sprinted toward the roadside forest.

"The idiot over there, take care of the three of them..."

"ha!?"

The clerk was really confused, suddenly his body trembled, and he strode towards Liao Wenjie.

"What's going on? What's wrong with one or two of them?"

Conan complained and suddenly remembered something. The last time he saw Liao Wenjie running faster than an Olympic gold medal was when Tetsuji Tomizawa was attacked.

Without thinking too much, he dropped the flashlight to Mao Lilan, turned on his watch, and ran in the direction where Liao Wenjie disappeared.

"Conan."

On one side were his companions who were retreating, and on the other side were the dark mountains and forests. From time to time there were crows or owls, so Mao Lilan decisively picked up the weak-footed Suzuki Sonoko and chased after her.

It's a bit hard to say that although she can kill a Kudo Shinichi with one punch, she is very timid and is most afraid of ghosts.



In an open space deep in the dense forest, a location ideal for lovers to have a tryst, Liao Wenjie discovered a ragged woman under a tree.

The abdomen was pierced with a sharp instrument and the blood flow continued.

He quickly stepped forward and pressed his fingers on his neck. There was still a trace of pulse, and he could still try to save her.

Liao Wenjie lifted up the woman's top, pressed a ball of water mist in his palm, and used the Taoist technique of spring breeze to transform into rain to heal her wounds.

On the tree, a dark figure lurked, with fierce eyes. He looked for an opportunity and jumped down. He held a dagger in both hands and stabbed Liao Wenjie in the back.

"Watch your head!"

The clerk shouted loudly, rushed out of the dense forest, and kicked in the air. Just a second before the black shadow was about to stab Liao Wenjie, he kicked the black shadow hard on the shoulder holding the knife.

The black shadow rolled to the ground, its arms trembling and unable to lift. It held a knife in its hand and started to confront the clerk.

"Not bad, my body is quite strong. In this case, I won't be afraid of beating you to death too hard." The clerk smiled coldly and walked up with his fists clenched.

Next…

How should I put it, the one-sided scene is like putting a chair in front of Jackie Chan.

You can play as much as you want. If you weren't afraid of falling apart, you could increase your intensity.

After about ten seconds, Heiying fainted with joy. Fortunately, the other party had finally had enough fun. Liao Wenjie also stopped the treatment and pulled the woman's top back to its original position.

"Is she okay?"

"Fortunately, I'm lucky. I'm out of danger." Liao Wenjie took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the water stains on his hands.

"You can smell blood from such a long distance. You are not an ordinary person, right?"

The clerk licked his lips and was very excited: "You can detect it before me, and your speed is as fast as the wind. Whether it is perception or movement, you have exceeded the limits of normal people. If I am not wrong,

You are not a Neon native."

The implication is that he has fought everything Neon can fight.

"Yeah, I'm from Hong Kong Island."

"I see. What a coincidence. My senior brother is also from Hong Kong Island."

The clerk took off his black-rimmed glasses, and his eyes reflected a flaming fighting spirit under the cold moonlight.

"Elder brother..."

Liao Wenjie raised his brows, stuffed the handkerchief into his pocket, then took off his shirt and threw it aside: "My name is Liao Wenjie. I haven't asked for your identity yet."

"excuse me!"

The clerk bent down, re-established his fighting stance, and excitedly clenched his fists with five fingers: "Karate? Cut off the water flow - Kyogoku Makoto!"


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