Players In Marvel

In the small town of Teringua, it was almost noon when Conan woke up.

If it weren't for the fact that he hasn't been completely safe yet, he might be able to sleep until the next day.

But now, Conan, who had something on his mind, couldn't sleep well. With the faint explosion sound, Conan was awakened.

And when he heard what Dr. A Li said, Hui Yuanai left the hotel first to investigate other situations in the town.

Feeling uneasy, Conan rushed out of the room after greeting the doctor.

But when he turned the corner on the third floor, he met two drunk men at the top of the stairs.

It's the bosozoku downstairs.

The big detective's occupational disease came up, and he squatted behind the two secretly, eavesdropping on their conversation.

It probably means the internal dispute of the bosozoku clan. Their boss seems to have robbed the lame man of something, and then broke his leg.

I didn't elaborate on the specifics, Conan just guessed some content from a few words.

After a while, Humpty Humpty left after saying a few words, leaving alone in the corridor, that crippled man leaning against the wall, drunk and fierce!

"scarecrow?!"

Conan looked at the jewelry in the man's hand strangely.

It is a scarecrow about the size of a palm, with a red ribbon tied around its neck.

It looked quite crude, and as the man leaned against the wall, he said something to kill him, which seemed to be drunken words.

It seemed that the scene was a little weird.

"..."

Conan was silent for a moment.

The high school student detective sensed something was wrong.

Having experienced too many murders, his intuition is very keen, and he feels that the man in front of him seems to have murderous intentions!

He wants to kill his boss? !

Conan was suddenly taken aback by the thought in his heart!

No, not right!

Judging by the appearance of the other party, it is estimated that he is just an ordinary member of the bosozoku clan, and he was punished by their boss and cut off a leg.

If you have the ability and background, you shouldn't be in such a miserable situation.

Moreover, as the boss of the bosozoku clan, how could he be so easy to kill... Probably not!

Conan has a headache. If it was in the past, if there was only a little suspiciousness, he would definitely pay attention to it.

Once it is confirmed that the man in front of him is really murderous, he will definitely call the police immediately.

However, things are different now.

For one thing, they are now on the run.

Secondly, this is a group of gangsters. The gangster boy wants to kill the boss of the gangster. Not to mention that this kind of thing has not happened yet, even if it did happen, it is probably impossible to call the police.

Besides, Police Officer Higurashi is not here, without the help of a familiar policeman, it is really difficult.

"But the problem is that I have seen it all, how can I not care about it!"

"asshole!"

Conan gritted his teeth.

After hesitating for a moment, he ran down the stairs.

When we arrived at the lobby on the first floor, it was very lively now, unlike when they came early in the morning when it was empty.

A large number of gang members are crowded in the hall, smoking, drinking, chatting, and reading newspapers.

"It's him!"

Conan came down the stairs, and few people paid attention to him as a kid.

The famous detective glanced around, and then found the tall and thin man who had opened a room for them earlier, who was the suspected innkeeper.

The boss was sitting on the row of sofas against the wall in the hall, and beside him were two younger brothers who were holding wine and taking a sip from time to time while talking.

Beside the boss, there was a man who was a little fatter but looked similar to the boss.

"That should be the boss."

"No wonder, these bosozokus have all run into the store. It turns out that they are brothers with the boss."

Conan squatted in the corner, listening to the chaotic conversation of these people in the hall.

From the eyes and conversation of these bosozoku boys, it can be seen that the one sitting in the sofa area is the leader.

They look so similar to the boss, and they are probably related by blood. Sure enough, this shop is a black shop, and it is the old den of this gangster.

"Hey, kid, what are you looking at?!"

"Come here, come here!"

Conan's poking around there attracted the innkeeper's attention.

Others may not care about this child, but the boss who just saw Dr. Ali's fleeing attitude in the morning will not forget Conan at this time.

"I said brother, why are you still receiving guests today?!"

The boss of the bosozoku clan, a man with a bigger body.

That is, the brother of the innkeeper, took a sip of the wine in the glass, glanced at Conan, and said.

"A fat man came this morning with three children."

"I have some money on me, but it is probably a black household, so I will keep it."

The innkeeper likes to squint his eyes when he talks, and looks like a mouse. Staring at it for a long time gives people a bad feeling.

Those who knew him called him Mouse Henry!

"Heihu!"

But his elder brother is different, with a rounder face, and he speaks and talks more like a gangster. In fact, people who know him call him Old Cat Charlie.

"Ah, uncle?!"

Conan walked over with a blank face.

Looking at his appearance, he didn't seem to understand why the boss in front of him asked him to come over? !

"Children, do you want some juice?!"

"What were you doing just now?!"

Boss Henry raised the wine in his hand, as if teasing a child, and handed it to Conan.

It didn't show any malice.

"Why!"

"That's wine. Children can't drink."

Conan first avoided the wine glass handed over by the other party, and then showed a embarrassed expression.

He touched his hair in distress, looked around, and said in a very embarrassed tone.

"There are so many adults here, I'm looking for someone who can take care of things."

"Uncle Boss, do you know where their boss is?"

When Conan said this, the few people in front of him were stunned.

"You little brat, what are you messing around with?"

"If you know who we are, you should find us, Boss Charlie."

A younger brother holding a wine glass behind him couldn't help but speak.

"Ah la la!"

With an innocent expression on Conan's face, he said in a ignorant manner.

"Aren't you bosozoku?!"

"I know, I saw your motorcycle, it's so handsome!!"

Then, Conan seemed to meet an idol.

In the two watery eyes, an incomparable brilliance burst out, and he said in a voice of incomparable yearning.

"Ah, can I join you guys?!"

"I would really like a motorcycle of my own."

The speech of a child like Conan obviously stunned these adults.

However, who would have the same knowledge as a child, and the child in front of him is quite good at talking.

"Oh, try this!"

"Uncle, I'm their boss, don't you think I don't look like me?!"

The old cat, Charlie, has a rare desire to amuse children.

Holding the wine bottle in his hand, he took a sip into his mouth, leaned back on the sofa, and the old cat with the tattoo on his chest leaked out, looking like a gangster.

If this is the original, I will call the police and arrest you as soon as possible! !

Conan thought fiercely in his heart.

However, now is not the time to think about it.

"Well, uncle..."

"The brand on your chest is so pretty!"

Conan rolled his eyes and landed on a pendant hanging on Charlie's chest.

Boxy, half the size of a playing card, with a silver stroke and a gold pattern on it.

Conan didn't quite see what it was, but some handwriting was still engraved on it.

In fact, he just said casually, he wanted to get some news about the town, about the man upstairs, and even about the mercenaries who chased them down.

In short, I just want to make a cliché. It would be even better if I could stop the murder that the lame man upstairs might commit.

However, what Conan didn't expect was that he just said this sentence.

The old cat Charlie's expression changed suddenly. He stretched out his hand and pulled down the open coat, covering the brand all at once.

"Kid, have you seen my brand?!"

Although he concealed it well, the tone of his speech still made Conan feel that something was wrong.

"Forehead……"

Conan was slightly taken aback.

The reaction of Boss Charlie was really beyond his expectation. Could it be that the brand has a simple origin? !

Or is there nothing wrong with this? !

"I'm just curious, um..."

"If you let me see, maybe I know it?!"

Conan answered the question with a doubtful tone like a child, and looked at Boss Charlie in front of him with a cute and serious expression.

"..."

"forget about it!!"

Boss Charlie was taken aback by Conan's rhetorical question, and then realized that he didn't want to talk to Conan anymore.

"I said you, where did you come from?!"

"This morning..."

The innkeeper next to him just wanted to question Conan about their identities.

After all, Conan looks like a child, and it is easier to formulate words from his mouth than to formulate words from Dr. Ali's fat man.

The innkeeper wanted to see if there was any lucrative money to be made, and of course it was not ruled out that he had some crooked thoughts.

However, he hadn't finished speaking yet.

boom! !

The glass door of the hotel was knocked open, and there was a Mexican with curly braids on his head.

"Boss, it's not good, something happened, something happened!"

Boss Charlie had just lifted the wine bottle in his hand, and the wine had just been poured into his mouth, and he hadn't swallowed it yet.

Hearing his little brother yelling in a hurry and almost choking him, his temper came up at that moment.

"I'm not dead yet!"

"If you have something to say, don't cry like I am mourning."

Obviously, part of this temper was caused by Conan just now.

Conan could clearly see from the sidelines that his brand seemed to be very important to Boss Charlie.

But he didn't want to be as knowledgeable as a kid who didn't understand anything, so he just caught up with the little boy barging in yelling, so he lost his temper on the unlucky bastard.

"Boss, he's dead!"

"It's just at the entrance of the town. It's amazing. People in several cars are all dead."

The Mexican boy explained in a hurry.

When he said this, everyone in front of him, including Conan, and even the gangsters in the store were stunned.

"ha?!"

"Dead, who died?"

Boss Charlie stopped drinking, stood up quickly, and asked in a rather nervous tone.

"I don't know, the fight was terrible, and many people were beaten to death."

"I haven't seen the clothes I'm wearing, they are all unfamiliar faces, probably from outside."

The Mexican boy talked about the situation at the entrance of the town, and now the people in the store couldn't sit still, and they all planned to watch the excitement.

"Let's go and have a look."

"When I was drinking just now, I heard an explosion. Could it be a real fight?"

"Who's going to come here to fight and use which gang to get over the line?"

"Whatever, it has nothing to do with us, go and have a look."

"Go, go, bring the wine!"

A group of gangsters who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal left the hotel one after another and rushed out.

Among them, the innkeeper and Mr. Charlie took the lead, and they were the ones who cared most about this matter.

Killing people, it sounds like they killed a lot of people, where are these ruthless people coming from, won't they come after them? !

"Dead, a whole carload of people died!"

"Shouldn't it be..."

Conan trembled all over, of course not because he was afraid, he just thought of a possibility.

At the entrance of the town, the foreign faces in several cars, could they be the mercenaries chasing them?

This this……

all dead? !

Conan couldn't stand it anymore, he hurriedly ran out of the store.

Then I went outside, found someone's motorcycle and climbed on it. This ordinary boy of the gangster, was dumbfounded at the time.

But before the gangster boy threw Conan out of the car, he spoke first.

"hurry up!"

"My Uncle Charlie has gone far away, but you should catch up!"

With just one sentence from Conan, the opponent couldn't fix it at that time.

"Uncle Charlie?!"

This gangster boy has a look of surprise on his face. Could it be that this...

"Hey, I saw him just now."

"He was chatting with Boss Charlie at the same table, and he seemed to ask him if he wanted juice?!"

At this time, a gang member next to him, pushing a black and gray locomotive with a skull on it, added a sentence beside him.

In fact, it was the boss Henry who teased Conan with the wine glass.

However, for these younger brothers, these two are their bosses, and they both mean the same thing.

"Would you like to go? If you don't, I'll get into his car."

After Conan finished speaking, he was about to jump down.

He looked in a hurry, as if he really wanted to chase Uncle Charlie!

"Hey, don't!!"

"I'll take you, I'll take you!!"

This is a very good thing for Boss Charlie's relatives.

This is to coax this little brat well, then say a few nice words in front of the boss, and then his good days will come.

"Boom boom boom!!"

Accompanied by the roar of the locomotive, Conan arrived at the scene of the first crime smoothly.

At the entrance of the small town at this time, a large number of bosozoku members were already surrounded, and many people were holding wine glasses, drinking while rushing over to watch the excitement.

"Conan, why are you here?!"

As soon as Conan jumped off the motorcycle, he heard a familiar voice. When he turned his head, he found Haibara Ai and a certain frog at the edge of the crowd.

"Huiyuan?!"

Conan ran over in a hurry, first glanced at the god beside him, and then hurriedly asked.

"what happened?!"

And Haibara Ai had a very bad expression, she pulled Conan and whispered to him.

"I just watched it!"

"They have Zabo's logo on their car, they are the mercenaries chasing us!!"

"Now, they're all dead, everyone!!"