Conan's Instant Karma
Generally speaking, once Fujino is equipped with the Assassin's Robe, he shouldn't be easily detected even at very close range.
Fujino hid behind the balcony wall, his brows furrowed slightly, and with a flick of his wrist, he drew a silver-white hidden blade from its sheath.
At this moment, the helmeted robber also walked to the edge of the balcony.
Just as Fujino was about to strike someone in the back first, to let him experience the pain of having no waist, he was about to make a move.
But he was the first to stop.
"Tsk, rich people are different, even the view outside their windows is different!"
The helmeted man sighed for a moment on the balcony, then drew the curtains, turned around and went back to the living room to continue searching for cash or other valuables.
Is he crazy?
They are easily startled.
Fujino scoffed.
"Today is the 5th, at 10:30 AM!"
Just then, a melodious tune came from the bedroom next to the living room.
A moment later, a faint child's voice came from the bedroom. "Ayumi, can't you speak? If you can, knock once; if not, knock twice!"
Thump...
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"..."
The robber was taken aback by the sound, and a sinister smile appeared on his face, "Looks like this family has a little rat hiding inside."
Following the sound, the robber broke into the bedroom.
Soon, he found Ayumi hiding in the closet.
Ayumi's eyes gradually lost their light. Under her desperate gaze, the helmeted man snatched her Detective Badge, tapped it twice, switched off the power, and a sinister smile appeared on his face, "You little thing, your toy is pretty advanced..."
He forcibly dragged the trembling Ayumi out, tied her Ayumi body with rope, and gagged her with duct tape.
Thus, the Mihua suicide squad's grand scheme failed.
Ayumi gave it away for free.
Isn't this also a kind of "white-collar" theory?
While the kidnappers were holding Ayumi hostage, Fujino had already sneaked into the living room and lay in ambush behind the door to Ayumi's bedroom.
Just as the robber carried Ayumi out of the door...
Fujino acted decisively, grabbing a pre-prepared Bat Dart and stabbing it into the robber's neck.
Thump.
The Bat Dart were very effective.
The helmeted man fell unconscious.
Ayumi fell to the ground.
Fujino glanced at Ayumi lying on the ground, tears glistening in her eyes, and without hesitation, he picked up the helmeted man, pushed open the door to Ayumi's living room, and left the apartment in the elevator.
Ayumi is such a thoughtful child.
We shouldn't communicate too much.
Fujino wouldn't dare gamble on a girl's sixth sense.
There is a risk of being exposed as an alias.
The elevator doors opened.
Fujino, carrying a helmet, was about to step out of the elevator.
Then, a short man was seen pushing open the apartment door.
The short man, dressed in a blue suit and holding a soccer ball, was none other than Conan.
They stared at each other, both looking completely bewildered.
"Thump!"
A loud crash broke the silence between the two.
Fujino looked down at the source of the sound.
It was a baton that fell out of the helmeted man's pocket.
Fujino calmly squatted down and silently put away the baton.
Conan, by this time, had also recovered his senses.
He put the football down and adjusted the switch on his football boots.
With a powerful kick, he sent the soccer ball flying toward Fujino.
He had deduced that Ayumi might have been kidnapped, which was why he rushed over.
But to his surprise, he ran into Beika Batman, who had called himself "the world's greatest detective" in front of him last time.
He also knew that Beika Batman was most likely not the one who kidnapped Ayumi.
But as Demon of Light, he would not tolerate such an outlaw wielding the title of "the world's greatest detective" to maliciously injure people in Beika.
—Even though the other party is a criminal.
Let's kick him down with a soccer ball first.
Then, Fujino heard Conan shout, "Beika Batman!"
Accompanied by shouts, a series of electric shocks suddenly rang out.
Fujino's lips twitched behind his mask upon hearing this...
He looked up and saw a ball of light flashing with electricity rushing towards him.
"Damn it... not again."
Fujino took a deep breath and looked around as the ball of light approached.
Seeing that there were elevators all around and there was nowhere to hide, he silently used the helmeted man on his shoulder as a shield in front of him.
Sorry, Helmet-san.
The ball of light struck the helmeted man, perfectly withstanding the immense force of the electric soccer ball.
Helmet-san was jolted back to his senses by the blow.
Then he lost consciousness again.
Fujino also took two steps back, startled by the impact of Conan's electric soccer ball.
Then, his eyes were filled with pity as he looked at the helmeted man.
Normally, being stabbed by his batarang wouldn't have caused much of a problem for Helmet-san.
But then Conan, that little brat, kicked me with a soccer ball...
I bet he'll break several ribs.
Oh, what a tragedy.
Then, Fujino threw the helmeted man, who had been kicked and seriously injured, aside and rushed out of the elevator.
Conan frowned slightly upon seeing this.
He flipped open his watch and aimed at Fujino.
The entire sequence of movements was performed in one smooth motion.
He skillfully sent a chill down Mori Kogoro's neck.
Call out!
Tranquilizer Dart is fired.
Fujino watched silently as the Tranquilizer Dart flew toward him.
With a flash, he blocked the Tranquilizer Dart with his cloak and then casually put it into his Pocket Dimension.
Conan's Tranquilizer Dart were ultimately launched using a conventional ejection method.
Its penetrating power is naturally not very strong.
His Assassin's Robe, while not particularly strong in terms of defense, was still quite sturdy.
Even a regular knife cannot penetrate it.
Not to mention such a small Tranquilizer Dart.
"How is this possible?!"
Conan panicked when he saw that the Tranquilizer Dart had been blocked.
He began looking around, searching for something to kick.
His current attack methods are nothing more than two types of attacks: power boots and Tranquilizer Dart.
These two attack methods have significant limitations.
Football boots need something to kick.
The Tranquilizer Dart can only be used once, and now that we've run out, we'll have to find something else to use.
However, the spacious lobby had no flower pots or anything that could be kicked out with leverage.
There wasn't even a single aluminum can!
When Conan turned his head and looked ahead again...
The white figure that had been rushing towards him suddenly disappeared.
"Where did they go?!"
Conan was a little confused.
He remembered that the guy should have been standing in front of him just now.
How could it suddenly disappear?
This isn't Ke Xue's style at all...
"Kid, you must have shot me with Tranquilizer Dart, right?"
Just as Conan was bewildered, a deep voice came from behind him.
Conan felt a tap on his shoulder.
He turned around shakily and saw a figure wearing Batman Mask and a white robe who had somehow appeared behind him and was 'kindly' pressing down on his shoulder.
Conan: Sent!
"Since you like things like anesthesia so much, let me let you experience firsthand what it feels like to be suddenly knocked unconscious with Tranquilizer Dart..."
As Fujino spoke earnestly, he took out Tranquilizer Dart from his Pocket Dimension and stabbed it into Conan's neck.
Conan has drugged so many people, it's about time he got drugged himself and experienced the karma of being drugged in this life.