"… Yawn …"
Fangzheng opened his eyes and yawned.
He finally had a good night's sleep last night. After that, Lan and the rest went to find Uncle Maori, while Fangzheng brought Mira back to their room to rest. As long as he was away from Conan, Hattori Heitsugu and Maori Kogoro, nothing would happen to him. Fangzheng was not a detective and had no interest in cases that fell from the sky. As the saying goes, the night is short. Rather than wasting time on dead people, he would rather spend it on women.
"Ring ring ring …"
At that moment, his cell phone suddenly rang. Fangzheng reached out his hand and picked up his cell phone.
"Hello, it's me … Oh? Lan? What's the matter? "
"Mr. Fangzheng, I hope I didn't disturb you."
"It's fine, I just woke up. What's the matter?"
"You don't know, but something happened to Hattori last night!"
"Oh? What happened? "
Although Lan's tone was anxious, Fangzheng was calm. After all, Hattori Heitsugu was a member of the main team. He was tough and would not die.
Lan quickly explained the situation to Fangzheng.
In short, Fangzheng brought Mira back to their room to rest last night, while the rest went to find Maori Kogoro. As expected, something happened. Not long after they arrived, the people who were drinking with Maori Kogoro were killed … Well, Fangzheng thought it was a basic operation. Luckily, he was smart enough not to go.
Then, Detective Conan and Hattori Heitsugu searched everywhere for clues. However, unlike the usual "the culprit is among us", this time, they did not solve the problem on the spot. Instead, they found out that the person who was killed was also a member of the Minamoto Shinobi Gang …
After that, Hattori Heitsugu brought Mira home. On the way home, they were ambushed by a mysterious person. Hattori Heitsugu fought with the other party, but was injured and sent to the hospital …
"Are you okay?"
"The doctor said it's not a big deal, but he needs to rest … Erm, where's Sister Mira?"
Ever since Mira had decided to acknowledge Mao Lilan as her younger sister, the two of them had started referring to each other as sisters.
"Mira …"
Fangzheng lowered his head and looked at the wriggling quilt under him.
"She's eating a lollipop."
"Eh? It's not good for your teeth to eat sweets so early in the morning … "
"It's okay. It's a milk lollipop that's full of nutrients. It's good for the body."
"Eh? Was there such a good thing? I want to try it too … "
"Haha …"
Hearing Xiao Lan's words, Fangzheng chuckled.
"Please pass the phone to Hattori."
"Ah, okay."
Soon, a vibrant Osaka voice came from the other side of the phone.
"Yo, Mr. Fangzheng."
"You didn't die? You sound quite lively."
"Hahaha, I won't die that easily …"
"Then I won't go see you. Today, I plan to take Mira to the Kyoto Film City."
"So heartless?"
"You reap what you sow."
Hearing Hattori Heiji's screams, Fangzheng snorted coldly.
"I've heard the details from Xiao Lan. Don't you think you're retarded? What's the point of your father giving birth to a retarded son like you? You were attacked on the street, but instead of calling the police, you actually followed the criminal to a duel? Luckily, the criminal was only one person. If it were me, I would've ambushed a few helpers. After luring you away, I would've tied you up. When the time comes, if I don't ask you to take off your clothes, you'll do a striptease … "
"Ugh …"
Hearing Fangzheng's words, Hattori Heiji broke out in cold sweat. For a moment, he didn't know what to say, but he tried his best to defend himself.
"That … I'm not my father's child."
"You still dare to talk back? Go back to the hospital and be a good girl. "
As Fangzheng said that, he hung up the phone with a smack. At this moment, Mira's head popped out from under the blanket. Her throat moved as she swallowed the warm milk. Only then did she look at Fangzheng curiously.
"What's wrong? What happened? "
"It's nothing serious. The little brat got what she asked for."
As Fangzheng spoke, he reached out and stroked Mira's head.
"Okay, get up. Today, we'll have fun together."
“OK！”
Kyoto Film Studio was actually no different from the film studios in China. It was mainly used to film Japanese period dramas. Because Kyoto was the ancient capital of Japan, it was full of ancient Japanese customs, so it gave people a feeling of peace and gentleness like ancient times. Every guest who entered the film and television city could dress up as a ninja and come to enjoy ancient Japanese characteristics.
Fangzheng and Mira naturally followed suit and played role-playing. But …
"This outfit feels so uncomfortable …" She mumbled.
Mira, who was wearing a kimono, frowned and pressed her chest.
"It feels so tight … I'm not used to wearing this kind of thing. Did ancient Japanese women wear this? This is much more uncomfortable than a corset! "
"Because most Japanese women have small breasts."
Fangzheng seemed to be very calm about it.
"Every country has its own traditional characteristics. Most of the women in Europe have curvaceous figures, so it's naturally a good choice to wear a dress that shows off your figure. But Japanese women don't have such good talent. If they wear it according to your style, they will be flat. No one is stupid enough to expose their weakness in front of others. So compared to a dress that shows off their figure, a kimono that shows off their temperament is a good choice. "
Fangzheng said until here. He also laughed and looked at Mira again.
"Why don't you try the Edo geisha clothes? Let me tell you, the formal geisha outfits are 20 kilograms. There is also a saying that 'geisha outfits walk slower than cows'. "
"Can you really wear that kind of clothes?"
Mira's face turned pale when she heard the words' 20 kilograms'.
What kind of geisha is this? This is a special forces soldier!
"But Fangzheng, your clothes are also very strange, and the people around you seem to be very afraid of you."
Mira said while curiously looking at Fangzheng's clothes. Fangzheng just laughed.
"Of course, since you said that you want to experience ancient Japan, of course you have to wear this. Let me tell you, there's a story behind this …"
"Oh?"
While Fangzheng was on a date with Mira in Kyoto, Conan and Hattori were still thinking and reasoning hard. Kogoro received a commission from the temple to solve a mystery, but he couldn't solve it. Now, Conan and Hattori were tied to this mystery. There were also the murderers of the "Genji Ying" theft group, and the matter of Hattori Heiji being hunted down. A series of mysteries urgently needed to be solved!
Originally, the doctor asked Hattori Heiji to rest, but he naturally couldn't sit still and secretly ran away with Conan and Mira. Their efforts paid off, and they really found a clue. But at this time, Hattori Heiji received a call from a stranger, saying that they had kidnapped Yokoyama and Ye. They asked Hattori Heiji to go to Mount Saddlehorse's Jade Dragon Temple alone in an hour. Otherwise, they would kill the girl!
"I didn't expect Mr. Fangzheng to be right …"
Looking at the cell phone in his hand, Hattori Heitsugu gritted his teeth. Previously, Fangzheng had warned him that as long as he lured Hattori Heitsugu away and captured He Ye, he would have to do a striptease … Of course, this time, Fangzheng wouldn't be so kind as to just ask for a dance.
"What do we do now?"
"They don't want us to call the police, or else they will kill Yokoyama … Damn it!"
"Then, let's call Mr. Fangzheng."
Hearing Conan's suggestion, Hattori hesitated.
"Okay!"
Soon, Hattori picked up the phone again.
"… What did I say?"
On the other side, after receiving Hattori's call, Fangzheng was speechless.
"Okay, I got it. Leave it to me. You can go if you want, but don't force yourself. I will be there soon."
While saying, Fangzheng closed the phone and looked at Mira beside him.
"Something happened to Yokoyama. Okay, let's go, hmm …"
Saying until here, Fangzheng looked at his clothes and revealed a strange smile.
"Good, I will show you what a professional is."
When night fell, Hattori Heiji and Conan arrived at Mount Saddlehorse's Jade Dragon Temple to confront the mastermind. Sure enough, as they had guessed, the mastermind was the last member of the Minamoto Genji Theft Organization. The reason he attacked Hattori Heiji was because of the glass orb in his hand. In fact, it was not a glass orb at all. It was the orb on the forehead of the Buddha that they stole years ago. When he saw Hattori Heiji's interview with his first love in a magazine and the glass orb that Hattori took out, he came up with the plan to attack Hattori Heiji in order to get the glass orb back.
With the plot exposed, the next step was naturally a battle. The mastermind came prepared, so of course, they gathered all their men. On the other side, there were only Hattori Heiji, Conan, and Yokoyama. Yokoyama was tied up, Hattori was seriously injured, and Conan's combat power was not enough. Usually, he could deal with criminals with guns, but these people were armed with real swords and bows. They were not afraid of Conan's football attack. Hence, the three of them were chased into a room in the temple.
In that room, Yokoyama told Heiji that there was a prepared knife in the drawer. But in front of them, there were hundreds of drawers, and they did not know where to start looking.
At the same time, Yokoyama sang a song for Hattori Heiji and Conan. It was a children's song based on the streets of Kyoto …
"Here!"
"Catch them!!"
At the same time, there were shouts from outside. Then, the three of them saw a figure appear on the other side of the paper door.
"Damn it, I didn't make it in time …"
Seeing this, Conan also squatted down and hurriedly adjusted the power of his shoes.
Really, what is Mr. Fangzheng doing?!
"Ahhh!!"
Just as Conan was cursing in his heart, suddenly, a figure appeared, followed by a scream. The murderer at the door suddenly fell to the ground. Then, everyone could only see the figure on the paper door brandishing the knife again. Soon, there were a few more screams, and then the outside suddenly became quiet.
What's going on?
The three of them looked at each other in confusion. In the end, Yokoyama went forward, carefully opened the paper door, and looked outside. Then, she was shocked.
"Hattori, Conan, come and see!"
"What's going on?"
Hearing Yokoyama's call, the other two hurried forward. When they saw the scene outside, they were also shocked. In the corridor, three murderers wearing masks who were chasing after them were now lying on the ground, motionless. Hattori hurried to the front of one of them, took off the mask on his face, and put his hand in front of his nose.
"Fortunately, he's only unconscious … Mr. Fangzheng came to save us."
"Should be, but why didn't he say anything?"
And just when everyone was puzzled, suddenly, the leader of the murderers roared outside.
"Who the hell are you!!"
Hearing this roar, the three of them hurriedly rushed to the window and looked outside. Then, they were shocked.
Under the illumination of the torch, a man wearing a blue and white mountain-shaped feather cloth stood there with his back facing them. And in the intertwining shadows and flames, the word "Sincerity" in white could be faintly seen behind him.
In front of the man, the leader of the murderers also held a sharp knife in his hand, staring at him in fear. Under the gaze of the murderers and Conan, the man slowly spoke.
"In order to maintain the security of the capital, I behead all who are loyal to the Emperor …"
As he spoke, the man raised the katana in his hand. But the way he held the katana was very strange. It was different from a normal posture. At this moment, the man's left hand was holding the end of the hilt, flipping the blade and slowly lifting it up. At the same time, he raised his right hand and pressed it on the tip of the blade. His whole body was drawn like a bow.
Seeing this scene, Hattori Heitsugu was shocked.
"That is …!?"
"Pretending to be mysterious! Go! "
Following the leader's roar, a masked man raised the blade in his hand and rushed toward the enemy.
And just as he raised the blade in his hand, but before he could slash down, the man suddenly moved.
At this moment, he was like an arrow released from a taut bowstring, thrusting his sword forward and mercilessly stabbing the swordsman in front of him in the chest. The next moment, the swordsman let out a miserable shriek. His entire body flew out as if he had been hit by a truck. With a "bang", he directly slammed into the wooden wall of the temple. Even the wooden wall was directly dented in by the impact!
"Hiss …"
Seeing this, everyone present sucked in a breath of cold air, and the expression of the leader of the slayers also changed several times.
"Go! Dodge his stab! "
Under the leader's roar, another swordsman immediately stepped out and rushed toward the man again. And this time, facing the opponent's attack, the man silently stabbed his sword again. And with the leader's reminder, the moment the man stabbed, the swordsman immediately moved his body to the side and dodged this fatal blow.
But …
At this moment, the man suddenly turned the blade in his hand and slashed at the swordsman. The sword directly hit the neck of the swordsman who couldn't dodge in time. Accompanied by a scream, the swordsman was also sent flying, and after crashing into a hole in the wooden wall, he disappeared without a trace.
"Even if the stab doesn't hit, it can be instantly changed into a horizontal slash. The Tactics Genius' Shinobi Group's Vice Chief Tsuchikata's research has no blind spots."
While saying, the man once again raised the blade in his hand and aimed at the leader.
"And my tooth is even more so."
"… Y-You … Are you a human or a ghost?!"
Gazing at the man in the Shinobi Group's feather weave, the leader was sweating profusely. He could feel that the other party was not putting on an act. That deathly aura, that battle intent, it was a terrifying aura that could only be possessed by an executioner who had killed countless people and survived a bloody battlefield.
And now, in this abandoned temple deep in the mountains, under the illumination of the torches, one would think that one wasn't in the modern era, but had instead returned to the bloody period at the end of the curtain.
Not only the leader of the slayers, but his disciples were also in a state of panic. The other party's strength was simply beyond their expectations. It didn't seem like the work of a human at all, but more like the work of a ghost … Could it be that this abandoned Jade Dragon Temple was a place where the souls of the new writers were enshrined? And because they disturbed the souls of the undead, they came out to find trouble with them?!
"No matter what era it is, the Shinobi Group is the Shinobi Group. The Shinobi Wolf is the Shinobi Wolf … An executioner is still an executioner."
The man lifted his head slowly, revealing an ice-cold glint in his eyes.
"Evil shall be beheaded."
"…"
Upon hearing this sentence, the leader sucked in a deep breath of cold air. His hand that gripped the sword began to tremble slightly.
"So then, prepare to die!"
As soon as the man finished speaking, a dazzling cold light suddenly appeared in front of the leader of the slayers!
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