Conan: Start with three choices, but sequence potion

Chapter 16 What is supposed to come will always come

"Could the treasure really be in a place like this?"

The fat boy Yuantai looked doubtful. There were no shops on the top floor of the building. It was an empty floor with wind leaking from all sides and no lights. It looked eerie and a bit creepy.

"It feels a bit scary. I wonder if An and his brother will kidnap and sell us."

Mitsuhiko still had some sense of vigilance, remembering that the person in front of him had only met them once. However, since he had followed him all the way here, it was obvious that he didn't have much sense of vigilance.

"Shouldn't it be?" Ayumi whispered, secretly glancing at An He in front of her, giving herself a little confidence, "Brother An He shouldn't be a bad person."

"I'm talking to you guys"

Conan felt helpless. If he was going to be afraid, why didn't he do that earlier? If Anhe really had any bad intentions, it was too late now.

But this guy is really idle. He actually believed the treasure map the child told him about and brought them to find it personally.

I just saw him coming out of the market buying something, and it looked like he was going home.

His personality is surprisingly good.

Seeing that Anhe had no intention of revealing the answer, Conan had to say it himself: "We have found the treasure."

"Really?!" The three little ones changed their previous dejected attitude and came forward with sparkling eyes.

"Yes." Conan nodded, "The treasure is here."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by a sinister laugh.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that following you little brats would bring me such a surprise."

A man with a pointed face and sunglasses came up the stairs, holding a black pistol in his hand. Behind him were two men in black. They were obviously the wanted members of the robber gang mentioned in the news.

"Tell me! Where is the gold coin hidden?"

He roared viciously and pointed his gun at several people.

"Whoa!"

The three little ones were terrified and hugged each other, while Conan looked at them with a serious expression.

An He raised his hand very calmly. Although he had tossed the coin in advance and knew that nothing unexpected would happen this time, he did not fully believe in divination. To be on the safe side, he decided to behave sensibly.

But the next moment, his spiritual intuition suddenly moved, and An He followed this premonition and said directly to the man in sunglasses: "It's right there."

He pointed specifically, and the three robbers walked to the place he pointed doubtfully, turned on their flashlights and shone them around, but found nothing.

"I advise you to think about your own life and not play any tricks on me!"

The man in sunglasses, who gained nothing, threatened viciously.

"Look carefully again. Isn't it right above your heads?"

Seeing that the three people had already walked into the position he expected, An He smiled.

"what?"

The three of them subconsciously looked up and found several bulging black sacks. They were happy at first, but then their eyes gradually became filled with fear.

rustling—

"what!!!"

Several black sacks weighing thousands of pounds suddenly loosened and smashed down heavily, knocking the three men unconscious. Even the guns in their hands flew out.

"hateful!"

The man in sunglasses was still struggling to crawl towards where the pistol fell, but a pair of bright red high heels and delicate white ankles appeared in front of him.

"boom!"

Miyano Shiho picked up the gun and pulled the trigger quickly. The bullet grazed his ear and pierced the concrete floor.

The man in sunglasses was stunned for a moment, then his eyes rolled back and he fainted.

"It's the beautiful sister I saw last time!"

Ayumi cried out in surprise.

"If I hadn't asked you to turn on location sharing in advance, would you have fallen into the hands of these idiots?"

After confirming that all three had fainted and lost their ability to move, Miyano Shiho walked over and spoke coldly, meeting Anhe's somewhat embarrassed gaze.

"What, you're speechless?"

"Um, Mr. Miyano, you are my backup."

An He pointed behind her, his eyes somewhat evasive.

Miyano Shiho turned around and saw Inspector Megure with a strange look in his eyes leading a team of fully armed policemen coming up the stairs.

"…We can't postpone the record this time, right?"

Inspector Megure debated for a long time, and finally only said this one sentence. He looked at the pistol in Miyano Shiho's hand that was still emitting smoke, and the meaning was self-evident.

"."

Miyano Shiho gently put the gun on the ground and glanced at Anhe with a resentful look in her eyes. "Don't worry, Inspector Megure, we will go to the Metropolitan Police Department to take a statement this weekend."

An He pretended not to see it and spoke righteously.

The gold coin incident came to an end quickly, and the three robbers were taken back to the Metropolitan Police Department. After agreeing on a time to take a statement, Inspector Megure did not make things difficult for Anhe and the other two and let them go back.

However, Conan paid more attention to Anhe and Miyano Shiho. One of them had extremely strong reasoning ability, and the other had a standard gun holding posture and shot decisively. Obviously, they were not ordinary people.

He followed the three members of the Junior Detective Team on the way home with a worried look on his face, and secretly decided to find a way to investigate these two people when he got back.

But the two people he was thinking about didn't care about that.

An He sat in the back seat of the Harley, hugged Miyano Shiho's waist, not knowing whether he should speak.

It was Miyano Shiho who broke the silence first.

"Even if you call the police in advance, what will you do if the robbers are provoked by the police and hold you hostage at gunpoint?"

Of course, An He couldn't answer, "I have divined and there is no danger." He could only look honest and admit his mistake.

"I was inconsiderate this time. I shouldn't have interfered in such troublesome matters. By the way, Mr. Miyano, will going to the Metropolitan Police Department to take a statement this weekend cause you any trouble?"

"A little bit, but it's nothing serious."

Miyano Shiho said calmly: "I have a gun license."

"Oh."

An He just remembered that she had studied in the United States before, so she was not too surprised.

After a moment of silence, she spoke again: "Please spare some time every weekend and I will teach you how to use a gun."

An He was a little surprised.

"Isn't the weekend your day off?"

"My sister doesn't have time every weekend. If I can't see her, it doesn't matter whether I have a holiday or not."

“But I don’t have a gun.”

"I'll apply for you and the company will issue it."

"Are you so worried that I'll get into an accident? You're so gentle, Mr. Miyano."

"It's a bit disgusting, Awa-kun."

"I was wrong."

“…Sometimes there will be mice in the lab that I like, and I will try not to let them die too quickly, because that would make me look bad.”

"Mr. Miyano, you don't need to explain."

"Shut up and sit still."

"Yes."

The moon poked out from the clouds, and Harley was riding on the shadow of the city, neither fast nor slow, on the way home.

after an hour.

Miyano Shiho looked at the bland noodles on the table and stared at Anhe across from her.

"So you went out to buy groceries and ended up leaving all the ingredients outside, huh?"

An He looked away awkwardly.

After sighing, Miyano Shiho stood up, got her small bag, and walked to the door.

"Let's go. I'm tired from doing experiments all day and you asked me to eat this. I'm not that easy to get rid of."

"okay."

An He followed happily.

In the fast food restaurant downstairs from the apartment, An He was lost in thought as he looked at the beef rice bowl in front of him.

"So, what you mean by being difficult to deal with is coming to eat at Yoshinoya?"

Miyano Shiho brought two pairs of chopsticks, handed him one, and tapped the bowl gently: "Don't be too pushy, Awa-kun."

"Ok."

An He was eating obediently, but then he found that chopsticks were not convenient, so he switched to a spoon and ate his rice in big mouthfuls.

"How dare this kid criticize me? He has absolutely no intention of planning for promotion!"

On the island of the mind, the thief An He complained speechlessly.

Audience member An He got a distillation device from somewhere and was figuring out how to extract the mist from the sea to make wine.

It looks like today is also a peaceful day.

(End of this chapter)