Chapter 10 It's All My Brother's Blame
The Q-version assistant wore a tall chef's hat and a white kitchen work clothes. Just like last time, his cheeks were stained with stains - this time it looked like flour.
What she was holding was a bone-shaped dog biscuit.
After looking at each other, Shiraishi was immediately alert. Considering the guy's criminal record on the screen, he hurriedly prepared to pick up things in case someone accidentally rolled under the wall, and then he had to climb the wall again.
However, his posture was set, the Q-version assistant slowly turned around and turned his back to Shiraishi. Then she let go, and the bone biscuit fell straight from the back of the light screen, drawing a piece of parabola, and the half-open dog's mouth was in the middle.
Dubin choked for a moment, shaking his head and coughing constantly.
The Q-version assistant hid Gong and Ming, turned around, raised his hand and rubbed the flour on his face with his sleeve, and bowed slightly to Shiraishi.
Piaji, the hat fell to the ground.
She stared at the ground for two seconds, reached out to pick up her hat as if nothing had happened, and walked back behind the screen border with it.
Shiraishi watched her disappear, and her eyes hopped twice. There were so many AIs!
He put away the light screen in a subtle mood. When he lowered his head, he found that Dubin, who was grinning just now, changed his previous situation and was blinking his starry eyes, shaking his tail happily at him.
At the same time, Shiraishi saw its twisted front legs return to its original state, and the wounds on his face and the bag above his head healed rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
...What a magical elixir.
I want it, too.
Shiraishi was a little envious, but when he saw the dog's sticky affection for him, he quickly gave up this idea. If the side effect is that he mutated into a brainless powder after taking it, it would be better to go to the hospital to bandage it honestly...
He sighed regretfully, jumped down on the wall, landed accurately beside the mop pole, and picked up his weapon first.
Then Shiraishi immediately looked at Dubin. Dubin still looked like a good dog, and did not bite him because the distance between the human and the dog disappeared. It shook its ears, ran a few steps in a certain direction, stopped and looked back at Shiraishi, let out a low voice, and ran a few more steps.
The meaning is very obvious, this is to lead him.
Shiraishi raised his legs and caught up with him.
Crossing through a school building and squeezing through the gap between the canteen and the courtyard wall, soon an inconspicuous warehouse appeared in front of Bai Shi.
Why do cases always happen in the warehouse? Bai Shi was bored and whispered, and while making light steps, he tiptoed to the window covered with thick gray.
After consuming the three-no products from the system factory, Dubin learned to lurk without a teacher. It followed Baishi's feet without saying a word, quietly following the foot of Baishi without saying a word, as quiet as a fake dog.
Bai Shi wiped a small piece of the ashes from the window. Before he could peek, he suddenly heard a dull sound of a bang from inside, and the movement was like a stick hitting someone.
Immediately afterwards, a little girl screamed in tears: "Conan!"
Oh, it was true that he... Bai Shi approached the gap that had just been wiped out.
Through the old glass windows, you can see some used equipment thrown in the warehouse.
There are three people in the open space in the middle of the equipment, one big and two small.
Apart from the dusty Conan, another child is a little girl tied up by a rope, who looks only six or seven years old.
The naughty kids who love to commit suicide are all together.
The only adult in the room was standing in front of Conan, holding a slender baseball bat in his hand, with an angry and distorted smile on his face.
If you look closely, you will find that his clothes are messy and there are traces of being bitten on his trouser legs. He may have suffered some losses before because of Conan and his friends.
Conan just got a blow in the abdomen. Not long after the young detective became a child, he had not adapted to his current weak body. After being beaten, he became wilted and sat on the ground with his stomach covered.
The man walked closer, and wu-wu--小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小�
"You little brat who loves to be heroes, do you have any other tricks? Use it to show it to your uncle."
Very good, this man's weapon is not a gun.
Moreover, judging from his posture of swinging a stick, he doesn't look like a trainer. At most, he is an entry-level gangster and is not too difficult to deal with.
When he saw the gangster holding up the bat while preparing to strike at Conan's Tianling Cover, Shiraishi pushed open the window and jumped into the room with the window frame.
The warehouse was not big, and Shiraishi approached them in two steps. He brushed the mop pole and pulled it long, looking murderous.
The window suddenly jumped into someone, and the criminal who was about to punch the child was shocked. He panickedly turned the bat and smashed it hard towards Shiraishi.
Shiraishi's hand suddenly shook.
At this moment, he suddenly had the urge to throw away the mop rod and grab the bat with empty hands. He immediately realized that this was the passive skill that had entered the blade with empty hands.
The first idea in Shiraishi's brain is: Can baseball bats also be considered "blades"?
The second idea is what he had thought about long ago:
It is not difficult to get into a blade with empty hands, but after entering, will the palm be cut off a layer of flesh? Will the wrist be broken by a shaking bone? The skill will be followed by subsequent disarming or can only be clamped? How long will the time limit? And so on... The skill description has not been mentioned at all.
To be precise, this skill does not explain at all, it is the kind of thing that "read names and guesses how to use it".
In short, Shiraishi was not prepared to put this strange passive skill into actual combat before he actually tested it.
A series of thoughts were as fast as lightning. After a few seconds, Shiraishi curled the urge to throw away his weapon. Facing the slender wind-bearing bat, he raised his alloy mop rod diagonally.
There was a clang and a shock.
The bat is stronger than the mop rod. After all, they are originally used to hit things - the brand new alloy mop rod was instantly bent into a dangerous arc, and Yu Jin made Bai Shi's mouth numb.
However, the opponent was not much better. The gangster is now shocked and panicked. He never expected that people would find this remote warehouse one after another, which completely disrupted his plan to kill people to silence him after getting the money.
While pressing the ball stick hard to suppress the young man who suddenly popped up, the man glanced at the window guiltily, worried that there would be other reinforcements.
At this moment, he faced Bai Shi, holding the stick with his hands, his legs slightly spread out to facilitate the force, and his eyes were looking elsewhere. This position was swayed, tsk, it was simply more suitable.
Shiraishi looked at it speechlessly for 0.1 seconds and confirmed that this man was not even a gangster, but just a bluffing fight against Wushao. After reaching this conclusion, he raised his foot ruthlessly and kicked hard at a waist-high place in front of him.
When fighting and fighting, few people use this killer move indiscriminately. After all, this is too harmful. After using it, it becomes a public enemy of male compatriots in seconds.
But now, opposite Shiraishi is a kidnapper who is keen on beating children. If he cannot be dealt with as soon as possible and he takes hostages in the chaos, Shiraishi will undoubtedly be passive and even waste some props unnecessary.
Of course, you have to choose props that can be regenerated and use precious props that are less than one!
thump--
When the murderer said nothing, his face twitched blankly, the system prompted the task to be completed.
Chapter completed!