Ke Xue: Mastering Observation Haki at the start

I can't pick you up today. There's milk in the fridge when you get home; remember to heat it up and drink it. — Jia Chen

A while later, the cunning Miss Sherry replied with a message.

【Okay, remember to come back early. -.-】—The cunning Miss Sherry.

The car started moving slowly. Vodka glanced at Jia Chen from time to time through the rearview mirror, seemingly wanting to say something but holding back...

In the rearview mirror, Gin and Galiano sat in the back with their eyes closed, seemingly resting. He wondered if speaking now would disturb his older brother.

"Galiano, may I learn martial arts from you?"

After hesitating for a moment, Vodka finally asked.

"Martial arts?" Jia Chen opened his eyes and looked at Vodka. "Why do you say that?"

"I saw you use your light-footed skills to pull Big Brother's hair last time..." Vodka thought to himself, "and another time you pulled down a telephone pole with your bare hands."

"Don't think about it." Gin closed his eyes, ignoring Vodka's mention of pulling hair, and said calmly, "You're not like Galiano."

"Why?" Vodka asked, somewhat aggrieved. "I also graduated from Tokyo University and have a very strong learning ability."

“He’s not human.” Gin took a cigarette out of his pocket and lit it.

伽辰睁开眼睛，了一眼琴酒， 找shu⑧6^0+7;⑶8[0[4(5( “这你都知道了？”

"It was my own judgment." Gin glanced at Galiano with a somewhat strange expression.

He had only guessed, but his deduction turned out to be correct. It seems that the aptx4869 experiment can indeed turn people into superhuman forms.

“You conducted experiments with APTX4869 back then,” Gin said. “And APTX4869 was named the Silver Bullet by that gentleman, possessing the power of both God and the devil.”

"It can bring life, and it can also bring death."

Despite the absurdity of what that gentleman said, which had no scientific basis whatsoever, Gin remained convinced.

"Vodka, you saw me... using light-footed skills?" Jia Chen asked.

“Yes, I saw it too, brother,” Vodka said. “You were falling down when you suddenly paused for a moment and then jumped back up by stepping on air.”

Jia Chen: "...

So, his abilities were easily exposed to Gin and Vodka?

"But then again, it really is terrifying." Vodka swallowed hard.

He knew, of course, how terrible those experiments were, with a mortality rate as high as one hundred percent.

Galiano's survival is truly... inhuman.

Gin didn't say anything, silently took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, and started smoking.

"Cough cough..." Galiano coughed in dissatisfaction.

Gin's forehead veins bulged as he stubbed out his cigarette in his pipe. "Don't you smoke?"

“I don’t usually smoke in the car,” Jia Chen said calmly.

He definitely doesn't smoke in the car. Ai is in a primary school-aged state right now, and inhaling too much secondhand smoke is bad for her.

Moreover, Gin smokes a very strong-smelling cigarette.

"Hmph!" Gin snorted coldly, ignoring Jia Chen, and looked out the window.

After a while.

"Brake," Gin suddenly called out, as he was looking out the window.

Vodka quickly turned on his rear lights and then slammed on the brakes...

The three of them leaned forward slightly, and the black Mercedes-Benz G-Class came to a stop.

"Brother, it seems like something's happened up ahead." Vodka rolled down the window and leaned out to look. "Should we take a detour?"

"No need, it'll all calm down soon." Gin squinted at the elementary school student who was skateboarding and running around the street.

"Hey, isn't that kid?" Vodka took off his sunglasses, rubbed his eyes, and looked again.

A primary school student, riding a high-tech skateboard, snatched a box from an old lady and walked forward.

The intersection was clearly in chaos due to the other party's erratic movements.

"Conan..." Gin's dark green pupils followed Conan's moving figure.

You could say he's a kid Galiano knows, right?

At such a young age, they have already shown the evil side of human nature.

Abusing an elderly woman on the street, ignoring traffic laws while riding a skateboard...

"Looks like this kid's playing some kind of game," Gin said.

“No, brother,” Vodka said. “That kid looked excited, but also a little scared. He must have run into some trouble.”

Gin glanced at her coldly and then looked at Jia Chen.

Jia Chen: "...

If he wasn't mistaken, the main storyline had begun, and Conan was probably holding a bomb.

And... Gin, who does he think he is?

Does that mean if he just nods in agreement, Gin and Vodka will go and help Conan?

"The other person is probably holding a bomb," Jia Chen said. "Stay away from him, or you'll damage my car."

Vodka looked shocked.

I never expected Galliano to be this kind of person.

Gin sneered; his judgment was indeed correct.

At such a young age, he was trained by Galliano to play with bombs in the street and carry out terrorist attacks...

As expected, they are all old men from the organization. (Group 5 (99㈢7*〇324@)) Good seedlings.

"When you teach them in the future, you should tell them to be more restrained," Gin said coldly.

Jia Chen: ?

At this moment, Conan is speeding along on his skateboard.

Completely unaware of his nightmare, 'Gin-chan' was watching everything.

And quietly gave the evaluation that he was 'a promising talent for the organization'.

"Damn it, it's too late." Conan's voice was filled with despair. He turned his head and glanced around, only to find that there were still quite a few people around. He couldn't just drop the bomb directly.

How to do?

How to do?

How to do?

Conan felt a growing urge to back out, but then he couldn't help but think of a quote from Sherlock Holmes.

For the public good, I am happy to face death.

A determined look flashed in Conan's eyes. He leaped off the road on his skateboard and threw it forcefully.

"Bang" sound!

The bomb Conan threw exploded within seconds.

He himself was thrown into the air by the shockwave of the bomb, then crashed heavily to the ground, his vision went black, and he passed out.

On the black G-Class.

"Brother...this child." Vodka looked shocked, clearly surprised by the other party's actions.

"His target," Gin coldly glanced at the direction the bomb had been thrown, where a group of people were frolicking. "His methods are still a bit green, but not bad either."

If a bomb is dropped here, then we ourselves will inevitably be harmed.

So...the bomb was thrown to the other side?

And that unwavering gaze... reminded Gin of his past self.

"Get out of the car and check. If he's not dead, take him to the hospital," Gin said.

Vodka nodded and pulled the car over to the side of the road.

After the three of them got out of the car, Jia Chen walked to Conan's side, reached out and pulled up his collar, and then reached out to check his breath.

Amazing... He was so close to the bomb, and he only passed out.

"How is it?" Gin asked coldly.

“He’s not dead yet.” Jia Chen opened the trunk and threw Conan inside. “I can handle this. The police will probably be involved soon. It’s not safe for him to sit in my car.”

"Hey, you..." Gin was about to stop Galiano, but before he could finish speaking, the car had already started and driven away from him.

Sitting in the driver's seat, Jia Chen frowned; he seemed to have forgotten something...

Never mind, I can't remember, I don't want to think about it anymore.

In the rearview mirror, Gin and Vodka were striding after the car until they disappeared from view.

Chapter 263 Conan: Kurosawa, I hate you!