Chapter 137 [Chapter 136] Weird

Author: Report Mr. Krabs

Chapter 137 [Chapter 136] Weird

"Don't pretend to be asleep, kid, I know you've been awake for a long time."

Kudo Yusaku walked up to Conan and shouted coldly.

"..."

Conan still closed his eyes and remained motionless.

"Is it true that you haven't woken up yet?"

Kudo Yusaku leaned down, and the strange white mask was almost close to Conan's cheek, so that Conan could take it off with just a raise of his hand. But Conan still restrained his impulse, and even his breathing rate did not change.

"Good boy, there is growth."

Kudo Yusaku admired in his heart. In his impression, although his son was smart, he was still too young and energetic. Unexpectedly, after he became a child and was fostered with Mouri Kogoro, he actually grew up a bit, and at least learned how to be patient.

Sure enough, I was right. The famous detective who looked out of place when he was young was hiding his secrets.

Since Conan pretended to be unconscious, Kudo Yusaku didn't touch him again. After all, his current goal was no longer Conan. As for the test just now, he just wanted to see if his son had grown.

Kudo Yusaku walked to the window, opened the curtains, turned around and left the small room, and closed the wooden door.

Although he heard the footsteps leaving and the sound of the door closing, Conan still did not dare to open his eyes. He was worried that when he opened his eyes, the strange white mask would be right in front of him, staring at him.

An unknown amount of time passed like this, maybe only a few minutes, but because his eyes were closed and he was nervous, Conan felt as if several hours had passed.

Suddenly, Conan vaguely seemed to hear something.

"Creak, creak, creak..."

It looked like fingernails scratching the wooden floor.

It's just that the sound was relatively weak at first, as if it was very far away. But soon it became louder and louder, as if a hand was struggling on the floor, trying to get closer to him.

"Something's wrong, something's wrong..."

Conan's scalp was numb from the irritation of the unpleasant scratching sound.

Imagine two pieces of glass rubbing against your ears. Can you bear the sound?

Even if you can hold on for one minute, what about five minutes? What about ten minutes?

Anyway, Conan couldn't hold on anymore. He wanted to open his eyes to see what was making the noise. However, he immediately discovered to his horror that his eyelids seemed to be stuck with glue, and he could not break free no matter how hard he tried.

open.

If there was a second person in the room at this time, he would be horrified to see a naked little boy with iron-green skin squatting on Conan's head, stretching out his hands and pressing Conan's eyes.

Make it impossible to open your eyes.

In the darkness behind the little boy, a pair of pale, bloodless hands stretched out and scratched on the floor. As the scratching force became stronger and stronger, the fingernails were lifted, revealing the scarlet flesh underneath.

Colored flesh.

"Kekeke..."

Suddenly, the hands stopped scratching, and the sound of fingernails scratching disappeared, replaced by a strange breathing sound. It was as if someone wanted to speak, but something was stuck in the throat.

Following this weird sound, countless black hairs suddenly spewed out from the darkness.

At this time, the member of the black-clad organization who was watching was horrified to see a woman with disheveled hair, pale face, but blood dripping from her body appearing out of thin air next to the window.

Especially the pair of scarlet eyes hidden under the hair, full of resentment and pain, made him couldn't help but exclaim: "Lord Bourbon, something happened in the house!"

After hearing this, Toru Amuro immediately stood up and looked, but all he saw was a dark window with nothing on it.

"what happened?"

Toru Amuro shouted in a low voice.

"A...a woman, but she disappeared in the blink of an eye."

The organization member was shocked and told everything he saw, especially the scary appearance of the woman. Under his vivid description, even though the organization members present were all ruthless people who killed without blinking an eye, the back of his head could not help but

A chill arose.

"woman?"

Toru Amuro frowned. Members of his organization described how scary women are, but he didn't take it to heart. Being able to become a senior cadre undercover in the organization, his mentality has long been tempered as solid as a rock, so he will not be frightened by such pretense.

live.

What concerned him was that if the member of the organization read it correctly, it meant that there were other people besides the masked man in that dilapidated building.

Then it would be even more difficult to infiltrate and rescue Conan alone.

"etc……"

Toru Amuro suddenly had a thought in his mind, what if the purpose of Gin giving him the mission was not to save Conan at all?

Gin's main task is to eliminate traitors and eliminate unstable personnel. How could he worry about the life and death of a little boy, let alone the success or failure of my undercover operation.

He has only one purpose, and he still continues to test me!

Amuro Toru narrowed his eyes.

He only heard Gin say that the other party kidnapped Conan, but he never saw Conan's figure. So Gin deliberately concealed the information. Maybe this was not a child abduction at all, but a rape operation.

And why test yourself?

Are the superiors worried that after becoming Kogoro Mori's disciple, he will feel betrayal?

Whatever the reason, Toru Amuro has decided to change his plan of action.

"Bring the gun."

Toru Amuro threw the anti-wolf spray, swing sticks, etc. into the box, and said in a cold tone: "Also, let everyone wear hoods and gloves."

Although it was impossible to be sure whether Conan was really inside, he had to be just in case. As long as the people who attacked the small building were all masked men, then he who was hiding inside wouldn't be so conspicuous.

"Lord Bourbon, the gun you want!"

One member of the organization brought up a large duffel bag, which he opened and filled with a variety of guns of varying lengths.

Toru Amuro didn't choose, and casually took out two pistols from inside, checked them, and made sure that the guns and ammunition were all right before inserting them into his waist: "How many people are there exactly? Are the assault weapons in place?"

"Two action teams, a total of twenty people, fully equipped with weapons and equipment."

Another organization member replied.

"good!"

Toru Amuro picked up a black hood and put it on his head, covering his neck and only revealing a pair of eyes: "Notify me, we will take action in 5 minutes. Anyone in the house who dares to resist will be killed without mercy!"

In the dilapidated two-story building, Kudo Yusaku did not hide, but still wore the white mask and sat quietly on the sofa in the living room on the second floor.

According to the content of the text message sent by the mysterious man who called himself "Night Baron", Kudo Yusaku opened all the closed curtains, and then sat quietly on the sofa, his eyes tightly closed behind the mask.

"...No matter what sound you hear, don't open your eyes, so you can survive..."

The content of the text message was very strange, but Kudo Yusaku chose to believe it unconditionally. Because there were special passwords hidden in the text message content, these passwords could not compile any information, they only represented a signal.

A safe signal.

This was a little trick that I came up with when I was young, when I was hooking up with Yukiko Kudo. Later, Yukiko Kudo passed this trick to Shinichi Kudo, and Shinichi taught it to his childhood sweetheart, Maori Ran.

So the true identity of "Night Baron" is... Mao Lilan?
Chapter completed!