Detective Conan: Starting with Yukiko covered in black stockings!

Cao Yu opened the car door, letting the curly hair he had just plucked flutter in the wind.

Soon, an explosion was heard!

The pursuing traffic police officer's vehicle was destroyed and he was killed, and traffic was completely blocked.

"wrong!"

Shermod had lost a lot of blood, her face had turned pale, and she suddenly spoke while staring at the road ahead.

"Where is wrong?"

Qi Caoyu was puzzled!

“I took the wrong route. The FBI knew I was shot, so they would definitely have notified the hospitals, big and small, to be on the lookout. Going to the hospital for treatment would be like walking into a trap.”

Nine...

Cao Yu suddenly realized and cursed himself for being so foolish as to not even know such a simple principle.

"Make a U-turn ahead and head to Tianchao Street!"

Vermouth is an elite member of the brewery and possesses a wealth of intelligence.

She had already thoroughly investigated where the underground hospitals were located in every country and every city.

Twenty minutes later!

Following Vermouth's directions, Cao Yu parked his car in front of a veterinary clinic.

"Is there any mistake?"

Cao Yu looked up at the gold-plated signboard and seriously suspected that Vermouth might be unconscious due to excessive blood loss.

Should I take my injury to a veterinary clinic?

See you a long time!

"It can't be wrong, let's go in."

Vermouth opened the car door, clutching her wound, and walked into the clinic.

Cao Yu hesitated for a moment, then picked up Ran Mouri and followed closely behind.

Human life is at stake; there is no time to lose!

Since we're already here, we can only trust Vermouth this once.

Entering the clinic, however, revealed a completely different scene.

The lobby was bustling with people, and long queues formed at the payment and medication collection windows. Several nurses were busy guiding and assisting patients, making it resemble a small general hospital.

Are you sure it's a veterinary clinic?

Another question popped into Cao Yu's mind.

"Underground hospitals can't operate in the light of day, so they need other names to cover them up. Now you know I wasn't lying to you, right?"

As she spoke, Vermouth walked toward the information desk.

"Little knife pulls butt, this is truly an eye-opener."

As soon as Cao Yu finished speaking, a nurse came over.

"Are you Chinese?"

What the hell!

How familiar and comforting is the Chinese language.

"Yes, I am indeed Chinese."

Cao Yu was quite pleased and quickly replied in Chinese.

Meeting a fellow Chinese person in a foreign land is a great blessing in life.

Strictly speaking, Cao Yu did not lie.

He was originally Chinese, but after transmigrating, the damn system insisted on giving him an American identity, leaving Cao Yu with no choice.

"I am also Chinese. Please come this way if you need medical treatment."

The nurse smiled kindly and then offered to lead Cao Yu the way.

"That's my friend, can we come together?"

Cao Yu guessed that he didn't need to queue and looked up at Vermouth.

"of course can!"

Not long after.

Led by the nurse, Cao Yu and his two companions arrived at the traditional Chinese medicine clinic.

An elderly traditional Chinese medicine doctor with white hair and a youthful face sat behind the counter, intently reading a medical book.

"Mr. Hua, we have a distinguished guest!"

The nurse gave a reminder, said goodbye to Cao Yu, and left.

"Is it not delightful to have friends coming from afar?"

Hua Lao put down his book, walked slowly to Cao Yu, looked him up and down, and then glanced at Ran Mouri and Vermouth.

"The girl with a high fever is not in serious condition. Just boil some Chinese medicine for her to drink, and combine it with external application of physical cooling. She should recover overnight."

"The person who was shot needs to have the bullet removed, which will take some time."

"Young man, we've arranged a suite for you so you can take care of the two injured patients."

Ding dong!

Is this over?

"Young man, I know you have many questions, so feel free to ask!"

Old Hua returned to the counter, opened the drawer, and began to dispense the medicine.

"Miracle doctor, with your medical skills, you could easily open your own clinic. Why would you stoop to working at a veterinary clinic? And the clinic is really strange. It clearly has a veterinary sign, but all the patients are people."

Cao Yu realized that Elder Hua was truly capable, and he voiced his doubts in one breath.

I can understand treating illnesses and saving lives, but the brand name is really off-putting.

“Young man, I am the owner of this clinic. I came to Okinawa more than 30 years ago and built up the entire Tianchao Street with my fists and medical skills.”

"On the surface, I only put up a veterinarian sign to give face to the island nation's government, but if any islanders dare to cause trouble on this street, I will never show them any mercy."

"My place has a clinic in front and a luxury hotel in the back. No matter who you are, whether you're being hunted by the underworld or wanted by the authorities, as long as you're Chinese, you're absolutely safe here."

"In addition, the island nation's medical system offers great preferential policies, but medical treatment varies from person to person. I treat everyone equally. Over there, I take care of animals, and over here, I take care of people's medical needs."

After Hua finished speaking, he placed the medicine he had prepared on the counter and explained its usage and precautions.

Cao Yu finally understood that Elder Hua was the real veteran of Black Island.

About the time it takes to drink a cup of tea, a young man arrived at the traditional Chinese medicine clinic.

Following Hua Lao's instructions, Cao Yu was taken to the prepared suite.

The room was fully equipped with all the necessities for food, clothing, and daily use, including tools for decocting medicine.

Furthermore, Mr. Hua's all-inclusive service is free for Chinese people, but foreigners have to pay him depending on his mood.

After thanking the young man, Cao Yu placed Mao Lilan on the bed.

Following Hua Lao's instructions, they began decocting the medicine while simultaneously using physical methods to lower the body temperature.

"Xiao Lan, I'm sorry, I had no choice but to do this to save people!"

To cool down, it's inevitable that there will be wardrobe malfunctions.

Besides, Ran Mouri's clothes were soaked through, so she needed to change them to help with the treatment.

During this time, physical intimacy was inevitable, but it was purely unintentional.

Although Cao Yu was a ruthless bandit, he would never take advantage of someone in distress.

By the time they finished giving Ran Mouri medicine to bring down her fever, it was already past midnight.

Cao Yu sat on the sofa, rubbing his temples to rest, when he suddenly remembered the system's notification.

He then opened the data panel to check.

[Five-Star Good Citizen System]

[Host: Cao Yu]

[Achievement Points: 0]

[Achievement: Explosion is Art]

[Achievement Title: Outlaw]

[Basic Skills: Size Change at Will, Blast Fruit Ability, Awei's Eighteen Styles (Low-Tier Version)]

[Card Skills: Mechanical Mastery, Genius Inventor, Master of All Trades, Full Health Resurrection, Automatic Target Lock]

[Warehouse: Spiked club, wolf claw gloves, power belt, toolbox, material box, three-piece identification set (household registration book, ID card, passport), bank card]

[Shop: Not Open]

[PS: Good job, young man! Keep up the good work and keep striving towards your goal of becoming a criminal mastermind!]

"I got an achievement title? What the heck is this? I can't feel any improvement in my strength at all!"

Cao Yu frowned as he examined the detailed description of the title.

Chapter 22 Woman, You're Playing with Fire

Okinawa, a hotel!

Kogoro Mouri sat on the bed, holding his phone, looking utterly dejected.

"Uncle, is the phone still not working?"

Conan took out his phone and tried to call Ran Mouri again.

Unsurprisingly, it was still a busy signal.

At that moment, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"Sigh, I hope Ran is safe, otherwise Eri will definitely twist my head off and use it as a toilet."

Kogoro Mouri was deeply disturbed, feeling as if the sky had fallen and the earth had collapsed, and his life had entered an eternal night.

Although he says he's afraid of Eri Kisaki settling accounts, he actually loves Ran Mouri more than anyone else.

"Little Lanji is blessed by heaven and will definitely be fine. She is already quite skilled, and with Cao Yu by her side, she can escape safely even if she encounters the silver-haired demon."

Yukiko comforted the two who were deeply emotional.

"It's all your fault! Why didn't you wait for Sister Xiaolan to leave together? If she was safe and sound, why haven't we heard from her or Cao Yu after almost eight hours?"

Conan stared at Yukiko, a hint of resentment flashing in his eyes.

Upon learning that Ran Mouri was very likely to encounter the silver-haired demon, he and Kogoro Mouri rushed to the abandoned building like madmen, only to find the ruins and corpses left after the great battle.

The two wanted to go inside to search, but were ruthlessly stopped by the FBI.

To date, there have been no related news reports.

But it's entirely conceivable that in a world war-like clash between the FBI and the silver-haired devil, even with Ran Mouri's exceptional skills, she would likely struggle to survive.

"I……"

Yukiko hesitated, feeling incredibly guilty.

Who would want Ran Mouri to disappear?

Upon hearing the gunshots from the alley, Yukiko's first instinct was to drive to pick up the two, but by the time she reached the alley entrance, the area had already been sealed off by the FBI, making it impossible for her to enter.

No matter how famous a celebrity is, they can never fight against the authorities.

At that moment, Yukiko was truly powerless and could only return to the hotel to inform Kogoro Mouri and Conan of the information they knew.

"This is no one's fault but Xiaolan's fate."

"Yukiko, please leave. I need some peace and quiet. If there's still no news by tomorrow morning, I will personally go to the Metropolitan Police Department to ask Officer Aoyama for clarification."