I'm in Conan, I'm not a gangster

Chapter 20 Taking Xiaolan to watch a karate competition (1 more)
"Huh? A...karate match?"

When Xiaolan was led by Shiraishi Hui to a venue, she discovered that a karate competition was being held there.

This made her stunned for a moment, and then she was overwhelmed by the huge surprise and couldn't help cheering with joy!
She couldn't wait to urge: "Then let's line up and go in!!"

"Don't worry, the game has just started. The ones ahead are just noobs fighting each other. There's nothing to watch." Bai Shihui took out her phone and looked at it. She said, "Let's go find something to eat nearby and fill our stomachs first."

"Mr. Shiraishi, take it away and eat it inside! We can watch while eating!" Xiaolan said hurriedly.

Shiraishi Hui glanced at Xiaolan.

Xiaolan is a people-pleasing person and rarely expresses her own opinions.

This is caused by the insecurity in her childhood.

But now she rarely put forward her own opinions.

It seemed like she really wanted to watch this karate match.

This request was not excessive, so Shiraishi agreed.

"I've been to this place before... go over there, there's a snack street." Xiaolan looked around and quickly found the right direction.

She took a few steps forward impatiently, but seeing Shiraishi still walking slowly behind her, she couldn't help but turn back and pull his arm, walking forward: "Walk faster! Shiraishi-kun! At this speed, I'm afraid you won't be home even after the game is over!"

"It's not that fast. The game will take three hours." Shiraishi Hui reminded.

"We can't waste time here!" Xiaolan urged again and again.

Shiraishi Hui didn't expect that Xiaolan was still such an impatient person, but... she seemed to be only sixteen years old?

What was I doing when I was sixteen?
He let Xiaolan pull him away while he recalled the past.

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After buying some food and drinks, Shiraishi Hui was impatiently dragged by Xiaolan into the venue to watch the game.

"Wow! Mizuno Ryuji! He's really good at attacking with his legs!"

"That guy's called Harada Akihiro, and he's played against Maeda Satoshi before!"

"Takeda Joichi, he's the most handsome in karate!"

"........."

Xiaolan listed the names of the players on the field like they were all familiar to her.

After taking a few glances, Bai Shihui nodded perfunctorily: "Yeah, yeah, you're quite capable!"

"What does it mean to be quite capable——" Xiaolan subconsciously wanted to say a few words in support of her favorite contestant.

But she suddenly realized that the person who commented was not Shinichi, but Shiraishi E!
The other party is not just boasting, but is extremely strong.

She was beaten mercilessly by the other party for a long time, and the impression was deeply left on her!

Besides... Xiaolan looked carefully and found that these players were not actually very good at playing.

She noticed mistakes in many places, mistakes in attack, and errors in strategy.

"Why do I feel like... they don't seem to be that good?" Xiaolan couldn't help but mutter, and even began to doubt: "Could it be that they are playing a fake game?"

Shiraishi replied: "It's not that they are playing a fake game, but that you have become stronger."

"Huh? Is that so?" Xiaolan was a little surprised. She said unconfidently, "But, after just one month of training, I can't be compared with these professional players, right?"

In response, Shiraishi Hui glanced at Xiaolan and secretly complained: Aoyama has maxed out all of your skills, how can you not be awesome?
While they were chatting, his cell phone rang.

Shiraishi looked at it and saw that it was the alarm clock he had set. "I have a stomachache, I'm going to the bathroom." He said this and then stood up and left.

"Yeah~ go ahead." Xiaolan nodded and continued to look at the arena, and soon she was immersed in the game.

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Near the venue.

Mingmei, wearing a mask, waited in the driver's seat of an ordinary black car.

She was wearing headphones, listening to the conversation inside with a serious expression.

There was a red dot on the phone. She watched the red dot moving farther and farther away, and a trace of sadness appeared between her beautiful brows.

At this moment, the back door suddenly opened and someone got in.

Mingmei turned around suddenly, and her hand unconsciously reached for the pistol.

However, after seeing that it was A-Zu wearing a mask, she heaved a sigh of relief and said with a hint of complaint: "Mr. A-Zu, could you at least knock on the door and give me some time to react? You scared me."

"Well, I'll remember it next time." Bai Shihui said, and then said, "Let's drive!"

"Okay." Mingmei nodded and drove the car towards the red dot.

Shiraishi recalled the message Mingmei had given her and said, "Are you sure there are only members of the Nican Society in the vehicle?"

"Yes." Mingmei said with certainty: "I learned from the last lesson. This time, I have confirmed it repeatedly! The driver is Yokota Ryuichi's driver, and the two people in charge of the transaction are his two trusted subordinates. Their names are————"

Shiraishi interrupted, "I don't like to remember dead people's names. Just tell me how much money is in the car?"

Mingmei said quickly: "They just completed a transaction, and there is 50 million yen in the car... Mr. Zu, it's the black Toyota in front!"

"Very good, let's catch up." Shiraishi Hui said as he opened the Bandit Mall, thinking about what gun to use this time.

"Are you going to take action here?" Mingmei looked at the crowd around her. She remembered the other party's brutal style of doing things at the Mihua Wharf last time.

Out of more than a hundred people, only two survived...

She carefully glanced at A-Zu in the rearview mirror. The scarlet mask seemed to be the face of a devil! !
But Mingmei was still kind. She gritted her teeth and said, "There are too many people here. If we act recklessly... it will easily cause unnecessary casualties. I suggest that we go to a place with fewer people."

After hearing this, Shiraishi Hui refused without thinking: "No, do it here! I don't want to waste my time on them."

Mingmei felt disappointed at this. When she was about to say something else, she heard the other party say, "It's easy to avoid hurting innocent people... Speed up and hit him, and force him to stop!"

When Mingmei heard that she didn't need to hurt innocent people, her heart became active again. She nodded but also had doubts, and asked: "But will they really stop?"

"Of course." Bai Shihui sneered and said, "This is not just hitting their car, it's hitting their face!"

"For gangsters like them, what they care about most is face and whether they are powerful enough!"

"If they can't even stop when they get hit, who will want to hang out with them in the future?"

Mingmei couldn't understand it. If it were her, after completing a transaction, the first thing she would do was to return the money to avoid any complications.

Although she couldn't understand it, she did it anyway.

With a step on the accelerator, the vehicle accelerated and caught up.

Bang! !

The rear end of the black Toyota was hit hard.

Then the black Toyota stopped.

(End of this chapter)