Conan: When Shinjiu and Maolilan swap bodies

The six-year-old boy was suddenly completely naked, except for his underwear.

Then, she placed him on a conspicuous sidewalk, took a picture, and hid.

Conan was awakened by a gust of wind and heard some noisy sounds around him.

He groggily opened his eyes and found several people surrounding him. They had smiling eyes and looked at him with a mixture of curiosity and amusement.

What's going on here?

Why is he here?

Why are they all looking at me?

It took a while for the memory to return.

He remembered that he had been eavesdropping on Gin and the others' conversation when he was suddenly knocked unconscious.

Looking down, I realized I was completely naked, with no clothes or shoes left, only my underwear.

!!!

His eyes widened in horror, and his mind went blank.

What's happening here?

Who knocked him unconscious?

Is he from the Black Organization? Or is he a security detail for Gin's business dealings? Or does he know him?

But why strip him of his clothes after knocking him unconscious?!

His bow tie, watch, clothes, shoes, wallet, and phone were all gone!

Do you think it's fun to strip him naked and leave him here to be ridiculed?

His whole body turned red.

Seeing Conan turn red with anger, Ran Mouri finally felt relieved.

Hmph, serves you right for being so reckless.

Next time I'll strip you naked and throw you in the snow!

They also draw turtles on their faces and write "I'm an idiot" on them.

Chapter 85 Koniak Arrives at the Base

Conan ran away blushing. He needed to find a way to get Professor Agasa to pick him up and bring him some clothes.

He crept furtively into the bushes, peeking out with his face, and borrowed a phone from a passing child to call Professor Agasa.

Hello? Who is this?

"Doctor, this is Shinichi. Please come to this location to pick me up, and while you're at it, please give me some clothes and shoes..."

Professor Agasa was taken aback, but he understood why he went to pick him up.

But why bring clothes and shoes?

Ai Haibara, who was standing to the side, looked over with her eyes down.

"What did Edogawa do this time?"

"He asked me to pick him up and bring him a set of clothes and shoes..."

"what?"

A yellow Volkswagen Beetle drove up, and Ran Mouri watched as Professor Agasa and Ai Haibara got out of the car.

"Hey, why is our great detective all naked today? Where are your clothes?"

Ai Haibara crossed her arms and looked at the person hiding in the bushes, only their head showing, with a mocking expression.

Conan was already in a very awkward situation, and her sarcastic remarks immediately ignited his anger.

"If it weren't for you, how could I have become like this! How dare you say that?"

"What does that have to do with me?" Ai Haibara asked, bewildered.

What does it have to do with her that he was stripped naked?

Conan got angrier and angrier as he talked, venting all his fear and anxiety about being knocked unconscious by an unknown person after encountering a member of the organization.

"If it weren't for the medicine you researched, how could I have become a child? And if I hadn't become a child, how could I be here..."

Ai Haibara's expression was terrifyingly cold. "Yes, I researched the drug, and that's my crime, I don't deny it. But if you hadn't been so reckless, how could things have turned out like this?"

Seeing that the two were about to start arguing, Dr. Agasa quickly stepped in to smooth things over.

"Alright, alright, stop talking! Shinichi, hurry up and get in the car and put on your clothes, don't catch a cold."

Ai Haibara gave him a cold look, then turned and got into the passenger seat.

Conan tilted his head and climbed into the back seat.

The Beetle's doors closed again, and it slowly drove away from the scene.

Only after the car was completely out of sight did Ran Mouri emerge from the corner, clutching her clothes.

I was planning to do a follow-up training course with Qingze today, but I only learned the theory. It turns out I'm already putting it to use.

Thinking of Qingze, she took out her phone and called him.

The phone rang once and was then hung up.

When I called again, it showed that the other party's phone was switched off.

Has she been blocked?

Ran Mouri was stunned, and suddenly felt a little wronged.

……

Qingze returned to the safe house where he usually stayed.

He tossed his phone onto the sofa and took the bleach to the bathroom.

After removing his colored contact lenses, he began bleaching his dyed black hair.

The jet-black hair turned pure white again, leaving only a patch of jet-black water stains on the ground.

Looking at the person in the mirror, Qingze grinned with a chilling smile.

This is right.

This is the real Koniak.

Ran Mouri has been inside this core for so long that he's almost forgotten what Koniak looks like.

Koniak needs neither accomplices nor companions.

A silver-gray Ford Mustang drove out of the garage and headed straight for the organization's base.

As soon as the hooded, silver-haired, red-eyed person appeared, everyone around him quickly moved away.

The hall, which had been filled with people drinking, was suddenly deserted.

Qingze picked out a sniper rifle and went into the training room.

This is a training room specifically for snipers. It is very spacious and equipped with state-of-the-art training equipment and advanced holographic projection. There are even blowers in the walls to simulate wind. Except for the inability to simulate real distance, it is indistinguishable from a real sniping mission in terms of perception.

Two people were practicing in the training room. They stood on a high platform, aiming at the target in the holographic image.

Suddenly, the holographic projection disappeared, returning to the shape of the wall.

Just as he was about to fire, the target disappeared. Chianti glared angrily at the door, about to utter a curse.

Upon seeing the man standing at the entrance, wearing a hood and carrying a gun on his shoulder, the curse she was about to utter was abruptly cut off.

Qingze coldly raised his eyes, his scarlet eyes looking eerie from beneath the shadow of the hood.

"go out."

"Why should we be here first!" Chianti was very unhappy.

The sniper rifle was aimed at them.

Cohen's pupils contracted sharply.

The young man nocked the gun, aimed, and pulled the trigger in one smooth motion.

Chianti was pulled, and the bullet aimed at her head flew past her cheek, tearing through her hair and flesh, leaving a deep mark on her face.

Death brushed past him; Chianti's pupils dilated, and he stood frozen in place.

Chianti touched her face; blood was streaming down her right cheekbone.

This madman!

They actually wanted to kill her!

Flames rose in his eyes.

Without hesitation, Chianti pointed his sniper rifle at Koniak.

Cohen quickly grabbed her and pulled her downstairs.

This madman is in a bad mood. Don't argue with him right now; the best thing to do is to leave.

Chianti couldn't swallow this insult.

Her face! That's her face!

Dragged by Cohen to the entrance, she launched an attack on Koniak without hesitation.

The force of the punch didn't even graz a strand of her hair before she was kicked against the wall.

The specially made metal wall developed dents, and blood trickled from Chianti's mouth.

That kick broke at least three of his ribs.

She wiped the blood from the corner of her lips and looked at Koniak again, her gloomy eyes filled with resentment.

Koniak approached her step by step, his dark shadow looming over her, carrying a chilling aura.

The cold muzzle of the sniper rifle pressed against his forehead, and his scarlet eyes gleamed dangerously in the shadows.

"Try looking at me like that again?"

Killing intent, undisguised killing intent.

A dense, stinging sensation rose on my skin, a sense of impending doom screaming for help.

Faced with a life-or-death threat, even the most stubborn Chianti had no choice but to look away and suppress the resentment on her face.

Seeing that she knew what was good for her, Qingze felt a little sorry.

He put away his sniper rifle and stopped looking at the man who had been completely terrified by him.

"go out."

The cold tone was exactly the same as when it was first uttered.

Cohen initially intended to help his partner up, but considering Koniak's limited patience and disregarding the possibility of causing further injury to his partner, he simply hoisted Chianti onto his shoulder and quickly made his escape.

The training room door was closed, and silence returned inside.

Qingze used his permissions to turn off all recording functions and selected the sniper target in the control panel.

Once on the high platform and with the guns set up, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed, as if entering another world.

The sounds of wind, water, and noise filled my ears. Green fields, forests, crowds—everything around me felt so real.

With the sniper scope aimed at a figure two hundred yards away, without even needing to calculate, the trigger was pulled, and it was a headshot.

Two hundred and fifty yards, three hundred yards... three hundred and fifty yards...

You don't need to consider the ballistics or wind direction; just aim and fire, like playing some kind of venting shooting game.

Until the distance reaches 700 yards.

He stopped.

……