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Chapter 165

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Conan was hugged by Quick Fight and turned around,

Then he faced a scene that suffocated him to the point that he couldn't breathe.

Arrogant, too arrogant.

It was obvious that they were in uniform, and a few of them had a perverted aura. The other normal man with long silver hair had a "hand" with a sword attached to his arm. It was obvious that he was the leader of this group of people, and there was a slightly hideous scar on his face.

There was a tall man with a bunch of unfriendly items stuck on his back. It was hard to describe his appearance with just a few words.

It didn't match the style.

Oh, and there was a little baby flying in the sky.

This group of people was probably brazenly trying to fly into the sky.

Even if this was a mafia paradise,

There were also people who brought their family members here for vacation and relaxation who didn't know the truth.

Wait a minute, the badge on their clothes … Oh, they were from the Penglie assassination team.

No wonder, the number one mafia,

Who could care about that?

That's not right,

The assassination team is so arrogant now.

Conan looked at the eye-catching team with dead fish eyes and suddenly felt that this world was incomprehensible to him.

"Conan?"

Quick Fight, who was hugging him, spoke out.

It was obvious that he wanted Conan to express his point of view. His expression was solemn, and his brows were furrowed.

He could no longer remain as relaxed as before.

"It seems that we have indeed come to a mafia gathering place.

This place is obviously monitored everywhere.

As long as we don't interfere with them,

As if we didn't see anything, there should be nothing wrong. Otherwise, they wouldn't have let us land on the island so easily. "

Pretending that he didn't know anything, Conan spoke of his analysis in a deep tone as usual, but in his heart, he was actually applauding his acting skills and rhetoric.

"… That's the only way."

Quick Fight was silent for a while and sighed. Now it was clear that the enemy had hundreds of times more people than them, and needless to say, in terms of force, no matter what they did, it would probably be useless. It was better to wait until they left the island.

This was really a case of people under the eaves having to bow their heads.

There seemed to be something wrong with this adjective.

There seemed to be nothing wrong with it.

"So why did you choose to come to this island in the first place?"

Quick Fight raised a reasonable doubt.

"I don't know. Brother Kengo invited us here. Who knows what they were thinking at that time? You should ask Brother Kengo and the others." Conan blinked and decisively chose to shift the blame.

The silver-haired young man who had attracted the attention of the entire street was in a completely different state of mind from Conan. The furious young man looked at the golden-haired young man who was about to attack the passersby with a knife in his hand and became angry again.

"Bell, put away your knife!"

"Hehehe, don't." The young man's eyes were covered by his long blonde hair, and he wore a silver crown on his head. He turned his head and ignored the silver-haired young man. Instead, he looked at the floating baby in a black robe. "Mammon, let's go somewhere else."

"…" Being ignored, Scuvaro's lips twitched, and the veins on his forehead throbbed slightly. He was on the verge of exploding.

"It's better for us to stay away from them." Quick Fight looked over there. The silver-haired young man's prosthetic arm and the hand that had a sword attached to it were obviously on the verge of raising it.

No matter how they looked at it, it looked dangerous.

"Well … it's better for us ordinary people to stay away from them." Conan agreed. Looking at how brazen this group of people was, it was obvious that they would not consider the safety of passersby even if they were to fight. It was better for them to stay away from them.

"Let's go on the roller coaster." Mōri Kogoro naturally noticed the situation over there and suggested. He kept winking at Quick Fight and Conan.

"Sure, the roller coaster here looks quite fun." Quick Fight immediately nodded in agreement. Mōri Kogoro also pushed Mauliland, who was still standing in the same spot and did not understand the situation, and prepared to leave.

"But doesn't Conan want to ride the carousel?" Xiao Lan was still thinking that Conan had not finished the ride he wanted to ride.

"I want to ride the roller coaster more." Conan immediately raised his hand, cold sweat dripping down. He had almost forgotten about this. He looked at the surrounding rides and casually said it.

He was already in his teens and was about to become an adult. He had long passed the age where he liked to ride merry-go-rounds. The reason why he was clamoring for a merry-go-round was because it happened to be nearby, and it was a game that suited his current appearance.

"Conan can't play it at his age."

"Let's go there and talk about it. Maybe there is something suitable for children to play. It is said that this place has a lower height limit for children." Quick Fight forced a smile. Wasn't that right? The strength of the children here might be higher than him. How could it not be relaxed?



On Aoxue's side, a few of the more lively people had already surrounded Echizen and chatted. They were obviously very curious about this person who was personally introduced by Radical 145.

"Little guy, if you want to be the main player, you have to defeat at least one of us. How about it? Are you confident?" Eiji Kikumaru asked as he put his arm around Echizen's neck.

"Do you want to challenge me to see?" Takeshi Momoshiro came to Echizen's side and said excitedly. He wanted to test the strength of Echizen. Although he didn't know much about Radical 145, he still heard about the name of Ice Emperor. To be recommended by the Ice Emperor, he must have good skills.

"I don't mind if you come and challenge me." Qian Zhenzhi also silently squeezed to Echizen's side, pushed up his glasses that reflected the light to the point that it was impossible to see his eyes, and said while silently raising the notebook in his hand.

"You can also come and challenge me." Fuji, who was at the back of the team with Tezuka, raised his hand with a smile and also joined in the fun.

"I can challenge anyone." Echizen glanced at Fuji behind him, withdrew his gaze, lowered his head, and said in a low voice.

"Wow, you're so arrogant, kid." Kikamaru was not happy when he heard this sentence. He reached out and pressed down Echizen's hat, and then rubbed it, successfully messing up Echizen's hair under the hat. "Don't be too arrogant."

Isn't this senior a little too familiar with us?

Echizen whose hair was messed up thought silently.

However, he didn't think that what he just said was wrong, nor did he think that he was arrogant.

"Not even close."



Yukimura looked at the back of the mountain, silently retreated to the side of Ren Of Gojoseon, and then pointed at the undeveloped peninsula in front of Ren Of Gojoseon.

"What do you want to do?"

Ren Of Gojoseon looked at the green and yellow peninsula and turned back to look at Yukimura.

"What do you think?"

"Sanada won't let you go there alone. Give up on your idea of causing trouble, Mr. Patient."

"That's why I need your cooperation."

"…"

Ren Of Gojoseon glanced at Yukimura with a complicated expression.

Yukimura looked back at Ren Of Gojoseon with a smile. His smile was like an angel, but to Ren Of Gojoseon, it was like the smile of a devil, but with a layer of angel skin on the outside.

He was full of evil tricks.

Ren Of Gojoseon felt sorry for Sanada. With such a childhood sweetheart, she must have had a hard time when she was young.

"Sa … Hurry up." Yukimura urged.

"… Ouch, my stomach hurts." Ren Of Gojoseon still succumbed to Yukimura's spiritual power, which was on the verge of destroying his five senses. The feeling of having one's five senses destroyed was known to be unpleasant in the chat room.

Ren Of Gojoseon held his stomach in pain, his face gradually wrinkled and distorted, and he bent down. Ren Of Gojoseon used his actions to show what was called acting potential.

"Genichiro, Ren Of Gojoseon seems to be a little uncomfortable." Yukimura supported Ren Of Gojoseon, who seemed to be about to fall, and called out to Sanada, who was walking in front of him, who was scolding Genichiro and Akiya.

"What's wrong?" Sanada turned back and saw Ren Of Gojoseon's painful appearance. She frowned, turned around, and walked over. "Do you want me to take you to the hospital?"

Marui, who was originally noisy, also looked over.

"Then …" Ren Of Gojoseon was about to say yes.

"I'll take Ren Of Gojoseon to the hospital. I happen to have something to discuss with him alone," Yukimura interrupted Ren Of Gojoseon with a smile and said to Sanada.

Hearing Ren Of Gojoseon's voice, Liu Sheng, who was standing in place without saying anything, looked over. He looked at Ren Of Gojoseon and raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was surprised by something.

"…" Sanada's frown deepened. She looked at Ren Of Gojoseon, who was already sweating. "Then you guys go. Yukimura, you have to take care of your body too."

He was still a little worried about Yukimura's health, but since Yukimura said that he wanted to talk to Ren Of Gojoseon alone, he did not want to go over at this time.

"You don't have to worry about that. I know my body well." Yukimura said in a gentle tone. He knew what he was doing. His body was actually very healthy, and nothing had happened to him. Somehow, the system had caused him to become sick.

Sanada was a little helpless with Yukimura's answer. Ever since Yukimura became sick, she had heard this answer more than once. However, if they had not discovered Yukimura's medical record when he fainted, they would not have noticed anything wrong with him.

Because of this incident, Sanada's credibility in Yukimura's words about his health had drastically decreased. It was to the point where she could only trust the results of the hospital's examination.

"We'll go first. Ren Of Gojoseon doesn't look well …" Yukimura drew Sanada's attention back to Ren Of Gojoseon. Ren Of Gojoseon cooperated and bent his waist even lower.

"Ouch … it hurts."

"… You'd better hurry to the hospital." Sanada was puzzled. Ren Of Gojoseon's complexion was clearly fine just now. He had been teasing Ren Of Gojoseon for a while, and now he was teasing Chihara and Marui. Why did he suddenly feel uncomfortable? However, when she saw Ren Of Gojoseon's complexion, she did not dare to delay.

After all, Yukimura's mistake had taught them a lesson.

Yukimura: "I told you not to drag me into everything."

Ren Of Gojoseon struggled to move to the hospital with Yukimura's help. When Sanada and the rest were no longer able to see them, he straightened his back and said, "Pfft ~ Why don't I just stall Sanada at the hospital? Why do you have to drag me along?"

His original plan was to let Sanada accompany him to the hospital, and then use some means to let Sanada stay behind to take care of him. Yukimura did not have Sanada by his side, so he could leave the club if he wanted to.

"Well, it's boring to go to the back of the mountain alone, so I dragged you along to accompany me," Yukimura said. He loosened his grip on Ren Of Gojoseon's hand and put it back into his pocket.

"You just want to drag someone down with you." Ren Of Gojoseon touched his silver ponytail and mercilessly exposed him.

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