Chapter 32
"Brother, do we want to get rid of this detective?" Vodka asked from the side.
"Of course." Gin had a cruel smile on his face and stopped beside Kudo Shinichi, who had his eyes half closed and was unable to resist.
Lan Tang frowned slightly as he watched this scene. It was just a child. As a European who developed very quickly, Lan Tang somewhat disagreed, but in the end he did not say anything to stop it.
As a partner, it is natural for the other party's organization to kill people to silence them if the transaction is discovered, and their port mafia has no position to stop it.
Gin reached his hand into his arms, and when his fingertips touched the familiar old guy's mouth, he subconsciously glanced at the psychics of the port mafia who were still standing there and had not left.
Hesitating for a second, to prevent unnecessary misunderstandings, Gin's fingers slid across the cold barrel of the gun, and took out a medicine box from the inner pocket of his coat: "Let's use the newly developed poison in the organization. It's just right to use it as an experiment."
The famous APTX4869 was poured into Kudo Shinichi's mouth by Gin.
Watching the live version up close, Douma, who had been secretly accumulating strength and ready to rescue people at any time, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that Gin would not play by the rules and directly shoot Kudo Shinichi with one shot.
After all, he is the protagonist of the anime that he has watched since he was a child. As long as his own safety is not in danger, Douma doesn't mind letting him go.
Anyway, the sphere of influence of the port mafia he is in is Yokohama, where the situation is complicated and the government has no say. As for the plastic partner Black Organization? What does that have to do with Tong Xiaomo~
Not knowing that Douma was secretly cursing the distillery to close down soon, Gin turned around and nodded to Douma and Randou, then quickly left the scene with the vodka.
Kudo Shinichi was left at the scene, curled up with his body intensely hot and in pain as if all the bones in his body were about to melt, causing him to groan intermittently.
Seeing Kudo Shinichi in pain after the drug took effect, Randou sighed and shook his head, with pity in his eyes, "This kid has such bad luck."
Upon hearing this, Douma gave Randou a strange look. To be honest, as the protagonist of the scientific world, Kudo Shinichi's luck cannot be described as good or bad.
If you say he is lucky, then his reputation as the Elementary School Student of Death is not exaggerated. Wherever he goes, there are deaths, and wherever he goes, there are cases.
If it was bad luck, Kudo Shinichi would not have just become smaller after being fed APTX4869, but would not have died on the spot.
"That may not be the case." Douma said as he lowered his eyes and looked at Kudo Shinichi whose body began to shrink gradually.
"Huh - is this... a supernatural power?" Lan Tang widened his eyes in surprise.
As a person with special abilities, when Randou sees any abnormal situation, the first thought that comes to his mind is naturally to mistakenly think that this is Kudo Shinichi's special ability.
Shinichi Kudo was seen lying on the ground groaning in pain. His body was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a while, his body shrank to the size of about seven years old.
Randou bent down curiously and poked the child's chubby face. He stood up straight and said to Douma, "He really got smaller. He turned out to be a person with special abilities."
"It's not a supernatural power, it's science." Douma shook his head to deny Rantang's guess.
"Science?" Randou looked up and down at the shrunken Kudo Shinichi in amazement, wondering if science has now developed to the point where it can produce a drug that can rejuvenate people?
"However, since the Black Organization already has such an effective anti-aging drug, why did they go through so much trouble to contact the Port Mafia and trade the 'Stone of the Sage' for such a large sum of money?"
The second dimension spoiler party, Douma, smiled but said nothing, you have to ask the original author about this.
When Randou raised his eyes, he saw Douma smiling mysteriously. It was obvious that he knew something. This made Randou more certain of his previous guess. Douma must have a grudge against this mysterious black organization!
Once again, Douma, who had a grudge against him, looked at Kudo Shinichi lying on the ground with interest. No, he should be called Conan now.
Although they are the same person, in Douma's perception, Kudo Shinichi in high school student state is just an ordinary person with a better taste. However, after Kudo Shinichi becomes Conan in elementary school student state, everything is completely different.
The Shinigami elementary school student on the ground was now emitting a scent that was no less than that of a psychic. Although he was far inferior to the Transcendent level of Rimbaud and the Transcendent reserve Nakahara Chuuya, he was still much stronger than most ordinary psychics.
If we have to use a specific example for comparison, the two former officers who died at the hands of Douma a few days ago can be considered on the same level as Conan.
Originally, Douma wouldn't feel hungry if he didn't fight to consume his stocks, but the problem is that he is now followed by a Transcendent with an extremely overbearing scent, who is constantly tempting his taste buds.
If you can't have a big meal, you can just have a small dessert. Thinking of this, Douma grabbed Kudo Shinichi by the back of his collar and lifted him up.
However, just when Douma wanted to move closer and take a bite to satisfy his gluttony, the heavy sweat on Kudo Shinichi's neck successfully dissuaded him.
People can't, or at least shouldn't.
Douma regained his senses and overcame his sudden appetite, but the consequence of not satisfying his appetite was that he was not in a very good mood at the moment.
A gust of night wind blew by, and Lantang shivered. He stretched out his arms and hugged himself tightly, trying to give himself some warmth. Seeing Douma carrying someone, Lantang asked casually, "Why, you want to take him back to the port mafia? Didn't you say he's not a psychic?"
"He definitely can't be taken back. But I have a good place for him." Douma's mouth curled up into a beautiful arc.
Unfortunately, Randou, the only one who was still sober at the scene, did not know how to appreciate this beauty. He looked at Douma's sweet smile and just felt a chill on his back.
This time, Randou did not misunderstand that Douma was indeed planning to do something harmful (to eliminate) the righteous act.
As a non-Japanese, Douma has no way of understanding the way Japanese manga artists think.
For example, in "Detective Conan", by the end of the show, many people knew the secret that Conan was Kudo Shinichi, but only his closest childhood sweetheart, Xiaolan, knew nothing about it and was kept in the dark the whole time.
So, Douma decided to do a good deed and personally return the unfortunately 'missing' Kudo Shinichi to Mao Lilan, smile.jpg
On the other side, Vodka sat in the driver's seat, driving Gin's beloved ride: a black Porsche 356A.
It was not until the car left the amusement park that Vodka looked at the handsome Gin in the rearview mirror and asked, "Why didn't you use the special bullet that can break the superpowers?"
Gin, who was leaning back in his chair and smoking, sneered when he heard this and took out a small silver box from the inside pocket of his coat.
With a click, the lid of the box popped open, and Gin's powerful fingers with gun coffins pinched out a bullet. It was a blood-colored bullet, and its appearance alone made it much more exquisite than ordinary bullets.
Gin played with the special bullets on his fingertips, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and replied nonchalantly: "This is just a small test. The boss personally ordered us to get the 'Stone of the Sage'. Therefore, unless it is necessary, the organization will not break off relations with the Port Mafia."
Any problem that can be solved with money is not a problem for the Black Organization.
The wealthy leader of the black organization did not really care about the money paid for this transaction.
Now 140 years old, Karasuma Renya, the leader of the Black Organization, has most of his body buried in the ground. In his eyes, money is nothing but material possessions. Only people and things that can sustain his life are the only valuable things in this world.
Karasuma Renya is determined to obtain the 'Stone of the Sage', which is said to restore youth and prolong life to the person who takes it, and is very, very, very interested in the psychic who created the 'Stone of the Sage'.
Unfortunately, the psychic who created the 'Stone of the Sage' hid very deeply, and even Karasuma Renya, who had his tentacles deep into the country, could not obtain any specific information about the other party.
In order to gain the resources of major international countries, the Japanese government has provided watertight protection to the person with special abilities, leaving no chance for Karasuma Renya to infiltrate. Otherwise, she wouldn't have to spend a huge amount of money to purchase him from the port mafia.
Thinking about these unpleasant things, Karasuma Renya's face turned a little dark, and he couldn't wait to call Gin.
Karasuma Renya's old voice was changed through a voice changer, turning into a mechanical voice that could not distinguish between men and women, young and old: "Gin, how is the matter going?"
"Boss, I've got the stuff. I'll send it to you right away." Gin held the phone in his left hand and put out the cigarette with his right hand.
Even though the boss opposite couldn't see it, Gin stood straight and was very respectful when reporting his work on the phone.
"Very good." Karasuma Renya's cloudy eyes showed a strange light. In a good mood, he asked without hesitation: "Gin, what reward do you want?"
"It is my duty to share the boss's worries. I dare not take credit for it." Gin replied solemnly.
Karasuma Renya was so delighted that he nodded with satisfaction and decided to give Gin a large bonus in return.
After hanging up the phone, Karasuma Renya, who was in the secret room, looked at the huge screen on the wall. The picture displayed on it was a real-time picture of an underground laboratory on an uninhabited island.
The psychic who was invited back by Karasuma Renya at a high price is showing her his psychic ability: soul exchange.
Douma, who knows nothing about this and has no interest in immortality, happily brings Kudo Shinichi, who has transformed into an elementary school student, and knocks on the door of Mori Ran's house.
"Hello, how can I help you?" Mao Lilan looked at the strange combination of two men and a child outside the door, and naturally mistakenly thought that they were here to ask her father for a favor.
"It's nothing serious. I just picked up something in XX amusement park and came to return it to its original owner." Douma said with a mysterious smile.
Mao Lilan saw that Douma was not an ordinary person, so she did not doubt his words. She just smiled apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, I was too careless. Please help me return the lost items."
"You're welcome. This is your boyfriend, Kudo Shinichi. Please check." Douma directly stuffed the miniature version of Kudo Shinichi into Mouri Ran's arms.
"Eh???" Ran Maoli's pupils trembled as she looked at the child in her arms who looked exactly like Shinichi when he was a child. !