Conan: Eternal Darkness

Chapter 179: The miserable batch of Kwong Yiu-lin

Kwong Yaolin, who wanted to go to the library but was met by bus robbers, was no longer in the mood to read books. He walked slowly home along the sidewalk, and then watched an out-of-control truck rush towards him.

He shouldn't be going out today!

He reacted extremely quickly and ran to the side, avoiding the truck that didn't know what was going on. His palms rubbed the ground, the blood was faintly visible, and his keen sense of smell caught a pungent temperature. , is gasoline!

The truck exploded as soon as Kwong Yaolin turned and ran away. The strong impact directly pushed Kwong Yaolin to the guardrail on the edge of the road. His back slammed against the railing. Looking at the rushing river below, Kwong Yaolin didn't want to think about the result of falling.

It was impossible for the police officers in charge of the bus to have not noticed such a violent explosion. Even if they did not, the billowing smoke was enough to attract their attention, and the siren blew.

Kwong Yaolin leaned against the railing with a white face, his back was burning with pain, and his arms were numb. The explosion just now subconsciously raised his arms to protect his head. The glasses fell to the side. , that fair face was fully exposed, the brown eyes were sharp and calm, like a sharp blade piercing the darkness, he coughed a few times due to the thick smoke, looked at the speeding police car not far away, wanted to help The railing stood up, but he was very keenly aware of the instability of the railing, and subconsciously adjusted the center of gravity. The next second, he saw that the one-meter-long railing fell straight into the river. If he just held it...

"Are you alright?" Sato rushed out of the police car, looked at the burning truck and the embarrassed Kuang Yaolin, and frowned.

"It's okay, cough..." Kuang Yaolin walked away from the river and smiled bitterly at the burning truck: "I just have to go to the hospital."

Rice Flower Hospital - Looking at the tied arm, Kuang Yaolin's mouth twitched, his back was just bruised, but his right arm was severely burned. This is serious for ordinary people, if it is for Jinjiu , that is a very common injury, "Kwong Yaolin, how are you now? Can you make a transcript?" Miwako Sato was wearing a police uniform and looked valiant.

"Okay." Kwong Yaolin was only physically injured. As for being scared, what a joke, how could it be possible, Kwong Yaolin knows the police's questioning process very well, so there is no need for Sato police to say more, and tell the matter completely.

"According to you, this shouldn't be an accident, it's an attempted murder!" Sato slammed on the table when he heard Kuang Yaolin say that he saw the driver lying motionless in the driver's seat and his eyes were slack, scaring Takagi who was recording. With a jump, "Have you offended anyone recently?"

"Who can I offend?" Kuang Yaolin was speechless. A small policeman pushed open the door and walked in. After giving a salute, he explained, "It was an accident, because the accelerator of the truck was stepped on after the corpse stiffened and the truck started. You happened to be passing there."

"Take a good rest." Officer Sato told Kuang Yaolin a few words, and then left with Takagi, looking at the empty ward, his brown eyes flickered slightly, this kind of injury really does not need to occupy the ward, Kuang Yaolin will handle it after the police leave After the discharge procedure, he didn't like the smell of the hospital. Looking at the bright red sky, Kwong Yaolin wanted to sigh very much. He took a bus and ran into a robber and almost died on the way home. Today he is really not suitable to go out.

He just wanted to live a normal life for a period of time. Is it necessary to take such a blow? Kuang Yaolin, who lightly hypnotized Gin's memory and tried to suppress Gin's instinct, sighed. It was more exciting and exciting than living in the organization.

Kwong Yaolin, who felt the danger and instinctively took a few steps back, looked at the billboard that fell from the sky and smashed in front of him, the corners of his mouth twitched desperately, who did he provoke?

When the service staff of the cake shop heard the news and ran out and saw their signboard lying on the ground, their expression was stunned and their whole body was stiff. Then they sincerely apologized to Kwong Yiu-lin and even gave him a membership card. 50% off all cake shop purchases.

Kwong Yaolin: "..." He doesn't like eating cakes.

After peacefully solving the problem of the trademark falling, Kwong Yaolin scanned the shops on both sides of the street while thinking about what to eat tonight. He was not ready to cook, and he couldn't do it without one hand. Of course, the most important thing was The thing is, he's too lazy to do it.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a car coming at speed. It was normal for a car to run on the road, but what if it was a shabby black car? What if that car is still being driven without a license? What if the car window dropped as he approached Kwong Yiu-lin, revealing a dark muzzle?

Although he avoided the bullet, the huge glass wall beside him was also shattered. The huge glass instantly shattered into pieces and fell down overwhelmingly. Kuang Yaolin's pupils shrank suddenly. ! !

If it was the real Kwong Yaolin, he would probably be dead, but now Kwong Yaolin is also gin. Even if the devil who came out of the **** storm could not be exposed too much because of his identity, Gin still has a way to avoid those deadly glasses. After the clock, Kuang Yaolin looked at the piece of glass slag, a **** scar was left on his forehead, other than that, it was basically some small wounds.

If it wasn't for all the things he encountered today that someone deliberately wanted to kill him, his name would have been written upside down! ! !

Kuang Yaolin, who faced Officer Mu Mu again, had a lot of bandages on his body, and his forehead was also bandaged with tape. "This is someone who deliberately wanted to kill you." Officer Mu Mu was also a little annoyed, and he put on it repeatedly in broad daylight. Killer, this is nothing but contempt and provocation towards the police!

Kwong Yaolin reluctantly narrowed his eyes, what do you need to say? However, it is impossible for the enemy of Jinjiu to use this method. What's more, no one knows that he is Jinjiu. Therefore, it can only be the enemy of Kwong Yaolin. Has he provoked anyone recently? Or, did he get in the way of whose interests?

The answer seems obvious - the mastermind behind the Zodiac.

Although the murderer who created the twelve constellation case was caught by the police not long ago, the person who created the murder is still a mystery. Therefore, Kwong Yaolin, who deciphered the secret of the twelve constellations, has become a thorn in the eyes of that person.

That is, before the guy gets caught, he could be attacked every moment? It's really bad.

"From now on, Sato, Takagi, you two are responsible for Kwong Yaolin's safety." The police officer Mumu couldn't be a mindless existence when he sat in this position. After knowing Kwong Yaolin's dangerous situation, he issued an order without saying a word.

"Yes!" Takagi and Sato stood straight, and Kuang Yaolin twitched the corners of his mouth. He actually didn't like being followed.

The next day, Kwong Yaolin became the focus of attention in the class. A disabled person who couldn't bear all kinds of eyes went to the school doctor's office during get out of class time. He wanted to change his medicine.

"Have you been in a car accident?" Shinichi Zhiming stared at the scarred Kwong Yaolin in astonishment, and helped him remove and change the bandages neatly. When he saw the various wounds on his arms, his fingers paused.

"I was attacked and retaliated." Kwong Yaolin looked at his horrific arm, put on his glasses, and turned his head. He wanted to know why Maori Kogoro, who often helped the police solve cases and was published in newspapers, was doing well, but only helped the police. He has been to the police once and is very low-key, but he has to encounter these. It's too different to treat him!

"Pfft," probably because Kwong Yaolin's depressed expression was too obvious, Belmod couldn't help laughing out loud, and in order to maintain his new image of Zhiming, he held back his smile, "Okay."

Kwong Yaolin just leaned on the chair, and sat up again because of his back injury. Gin is a killer. He can't show his vulnerable side, because countless people will take the opportunity to pull him down into the abyss of death, but Kwong Yaolin is just a genius high school with high IQ Therefore, the nature is also exposed inadvertently. This is the real reason why gin is easy to become someone else's life - just to let yourself relax a little bit, if it is too tight, it will break sooner or later, don't forget, Wine is only twenty years old this year.

Belmod stared at Kuang Yaolin who was dozing on the table with interest, "Aren't you afraid of being killed in your sleep?"

"This is the school. If I die here, the first person to suspect will be you," Kwong Yaolin replied with his eyes closed. His vigilance is really not that low. In order to ensure that his identity is not exposed, he will not show high vigilance. , but that doesn't mean it doesn't exist, the wind and grass can wake him up, and when his mind is clear, it doesn't mean he will move, and he has to perform a full set of acting, "As for the outside, there are Detective Takagi and Detective Sato, that guy can't always ask snipers to deal with me. Bar?"

"Even if you do find a sniper, the location where you can snipe the school doctor's office is seven or eight hundred yards away. It's easy to find someone who can spend so much money and whose whereabouts are unknown for a long time. He won't take this risk." He slumped on the table in a comfortable position, which would neither affect the wound on his back nor make him feel uncomfortable. "But there is a suitable sniper spot a hundred yards away from the classroom."

"So you went to the school doctor's room to sleep?" Belmod leaned back on the chair and looked at Kwong Yaolin with a half-smiling smile—it didn't belong to Xinlu Zhiming, but it belonged to Belmod, Kwong Yaolin didn't deny it.

Okay, Belmod is also convinced, but, "Why is the whereabouts unknown for a long time?"

"To be able to distort a highly educated person requires long-term psychological hints. In order not to involve himself in the case, the hinter will definitely not be someone in the circle of friends of the person being hinted, or even have too much contact with him on the surface. ."

"It's not possible to do this kind of thing secretly, and it can't be known, so there will be a long-term situation of unknown whereabouts." Belmod has always been wise, and it's easy to understand, and the look in Kuang Yaolin's eyes has increased Kind of curious.

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