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Chapter 93 You are so white, so I call you... a black chicken!

Conan remembered that there was an open space under the Rice Flower Bridge, which was the best place for Conan to detonate.

Holding the backpack tightly in his hand, Conan didn't care much and rushed onto the motorway on his skateboard, causing a large number of car accidents.

The drivers around him all poked their heads out of their car windows and yelled at Conan, why is this kid's skateboard so fast?!

The traffic police on duty on the road discovered Conan who was speeding and driving dangerously. Unfortunately, the traffic accident caused by Conan was too serious and they could not catch up with Conan who passed by in a flash.

Tick ​​tock...tick tock...tick tock...

The countdown sound of the bomb timer in the backpack reached Conan's ears clearly. He took the time to look at the time on the timer, and there were only the last 15 seconds left!

5 more seconds, 5 more seconds is enough! Conan prayed to the sky in vain, as if he heard Conan's prayer, the countdown in his backpack really stopped at 00:15!

how come!

Unexpectedly, the countdown really stopped. Conan quickly glanced around, but except for the street lights, he didn't see the clown or the mysterious gangster around him.

That's right, so far they don't have portraits of the Joker and the mysterious gangster. Even if they really appeared in front of them, Conan wouldn't be able to recognize them.

Conan cherished this pause very much, so he increased his power and rushed towards the Rice Flower Bridge!

Tick ​​tock...tick tock...tick tock...14...13...12...11...

Not long after Conan left, the countdown sound like the death-defying magic sound sounded again, and now the Rice Flower Bridge was very close at hand!

Conan jumped up from the bridge on his skateboard, flew over the guardrail of the bridge and rushed to the river bank under the bridge. In mid-air, Conan violently threw out his backpack!

boom--

...

Along with the dazzling orange flames, a plume of smoke and a huge explosion attracted the attention of drivers who were stuck in traffic on the bridge.

Due to the amount of explosives in the bomb this time and the distance between Conan and the bomb, the shock wave generated by the explosion concentrated hard on Conan. He was thrown out by the shock wave like a sack and hit the tree trunk behind him hard.

superior!

Fortunately, because this time the bomb detonated on the river bank under the Mihua Bridge, there were no pedestrians or passers-by around, and no one was injured.

Conan was knocked unconscious only because the impact of the explosion caused him to hit a tree. Everyone on the bridge discovered that there was a child at the scene of the explosion, so they quickly called the Metropolitan Police.

The Metropolitan Police Department has been highly sensitive to various explosions in the past few days. When they heard there was an explosion under the Mihua Bridge, they quickly sent people to the scene. The person who sent the police was Officer Memu from the Search Section 1.

Seeing the familiar face of an elementary school student, Officer Megure quickly sent Conan to the hospital for examination, and then contacted Conan's guardians, Maori Kogoro and Maori Ran.

After receiving the news, the father and daughter hurried to the hospital.

Ehara returned to his home after putting down his backpack, holding a disposable phone in his hand. He was waiting for Moritani Teiji's call to hold him accountable.

However, this will also be the last phone call between them. Ehara had already finalized the following arrangements last night, and due to time constraints, Moritani Teiji could only proceed according to his original plan.

As for accountability, of course it was because Ehara changed Moritani Teiji's plan without authorization and replaced the cat with a black backpack.

This is a very painful and uncomfortable thing for a patient with late-stage obsessive-compulsive disorder like Moritani Teiji. Sure enough, the disposable cell phone started to ring, and when Ehara connected it, it was Moritani Teiji who was furious.

Inquiries:

"Damn clown, why did you change my plan without permission?!"

After Jiang Yuan heard Moritani Teiji's voice, he first sighed, and then said quietly into the phone: "Professor Moritani, what did I do to make you disrespect me so much? You don't even want to call me Mr. Clown.

..."

Jiang Yuan felt that he should make this call while petting the cat in his hand, but unfortunately, the cat was at Dr. Ali's house.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yuan couldn't wait to pet the cat, so he said directly to Teiji Moritani: "Okay, Professor Moritani, don't worry about these small problems, I have already fulfilled all your requests."

"Slight flaws in the process are acceptable, right? I wish you good luck with your plan, my friend. Goodbye."

After Jiang Yuan finished speaking, he hung up the phone decisively, and then a flame ignited out of thin air in the hand holding the phone, turning the entire phone into ashes. Then the dust automatically flew into the yard to contribute to the flowers and plants in the garden.

Jiang Yuan clapped his hands with satisfaction, took the luxurious cat climbing frame he bought for the cat at the pet store when he came back, as well as various canned cats and dried fish, and came to Dr. Ali's house and knocked on the door.

"It's Jiang Yuan. Haha, I didn't expect you to have bought all these. I'm going to go out to buy them~" Dr. Ari said happily looking at the things in Jiang Yuan's hands, completely forgetting that Conan might be in danger.

As for the current Dr. Ali, who is Conan? I don’t know him at all...

"Meow~~" The little white cat who was originally lying on the sofa jumped down from the sofa when he saw Jiang Yuan. As if he recognized the person who brought him home, he briskly came to Jiang Yuan's feet and rolled around.

.

"He is really close to you..." Dr. Ali said with some amusement: "Since I released him, he has ignored me at all. He didn't even respond to the name I gave him."

There is a hint of grievance and competition for favor in the words of this middle-aged bachelor who is quite old. Sure enough, the cat owner is so terrifying!

"Doesn't he have a name yet?" Jiang Yuan looked at the little white cat at his feet and fell into deep thought. Then, after putting away the things on his hands, he installed the cat climbing frame belonging to the cat owner in the living room.

Then Jiang Yuan's eyes flashed, and he looked at Dr. A Li and the little white cat expectantly: "Why don't we just call him Black Chicken!"

"Black chicken... Heiji?" Dr. Ali heard this name, which seemed familiar to him. He always felt that he had heard this name somewhere...

Who told him...

Dr. Ali, who thought for a long time but couldn't think of an answer, simply stopped thinking about it. Anyway, he gave the little white cat a name similar to Sherlock Holmes or Poirot, and the little white cat didn't react at all.

"Okay, let's call it Black Chicken! Black Chicken, do you like this name?" Dr. Ali nodded and looked at the Black Chicken next to Jiang Yuan in a flattering manner.

"Meow~~" The snow-white black chicken opened its mouth and yawned, then nodded, as if confirming what Dr. Ali said.

"Oh hahahaha, it's so cute!" Dr. Ali smiled with great relief. Sure enough, Jiang Yuan was thinking about him, an empty nester!

On the other side, after naming Ehara Fuka, Hidden Kungfu and his name, Eiri’s cat can be called Goro, so why can’t his cat be called Heiji?

This was his sincere blessing to Hattori Heiji as a friend. He hoped that he could grow a little whiter, otherwise it would be too dangerous to walk at night!


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