Chapter 799: Conan's Anger! (cont.)

"Second, are you sure you can manage with just a small knife?"

The man standing beside him looked at the robber dressed as Masked Superman and asked.

Although it was a real knife, it was too short. It did not have much of an advantage against a wooden sword, and wooden swords were not harmless either.

"Don't worry, Third. Once we deal with this guy, forget those little brats and go meet up with the boss. Someone probably noticed something was wrong and called the police."

"What about the jewelry? We only took a little. There's still a lot we haven't gotten." Third spoke greedily.

"Idiot, we don't have time to take it. You need to be able to spend money before you can want it. If the police catch you, you can look forward to prison food!"

"Hey, you two, you're completely ignoring me!" Chen's wooden sword whistled through the air.

"Take care of him first! Let's go together. Pick up that baseball bat over there!" Second shouted at Third, gripping his knife.

Third grabbed the baseball bat and charged at Chen with him.

"Ayumi, we're coming to save you!" Genta shouted as he rushed over.

Bang! Bang!

The two robbers flew through the air, spitting out mouthfuls of blood before losing consciousness.

"That was amazing!" Ayumi cried happily as she looked at the two men who had been sent flying.

"They've been dealt with. So we're not in danger anymore, right? Phew!" Mitsuhiko let out a sigh of relief.

Conan ran over to the two robbers and checked them over before turning his gaze to Chen.

"They're dead."

"Oh? Is that so? This should count as self-defense, shouldn't it? They were trying to kill me." Chen tossed the wooden sword aside and spoke blandly.

"That was excessive self-defense,"