Chapter 261 260, Conan "falls in love"

What the hell is the difference between this and shitting on the street???

As if aware of Sano's gaze, Huang Mao also turned his head and showed Sano... a smile that probably meant "no need to praise".

Although Sano could only see Huang Mao's eyes, he still fully understood what the other party meant.

But the problem is...who the hell wants to praise you!?

Sano secretly exhaled and raised his eyebrows at Huang Mao - turn this thing off!

Huang Mao raised his eyebrows, nodded to Sano, patted his chest gently to show that he understood, and then turned the volume of the speaker to the maximum with his backhand.

Sano: "..."

No, are you really sick??

Why are you winking when you can't make eye contact? Facial cramps?

...I always feel like the momentum dropped all of a sudden.

Seeing that the matter was irreversible, Sano could only use his peripheral vision to observe the situation. The Osaka delinquents walking opposite seemed a little confused.

On the other hand, the members of the special attack team next to Sano did not show any strange behavior.

Presumably, Huang Mao had explained it to them in advance before taking this step.

…So I’m the only one who doesn’t know?

Please, have you made a mistake? As the boss, you have become the last person to know the truth. Are you so unreliable?

Fortunately, it was getting late now, and the place seemed to have been cleared, so there were no unnecessary passers-by, so Sano was not embarrassed enough to turn around and leave.

Otherwise, you really have to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.

No, maybe you don't even have to look for it, Sano can just pick up a magical fairy castle and live in it.

Sano continued to move forward while adjusting his mentality.

Although the rising momentum was interrupted, Sano could still pretend to be calm and contemptuous of everything. Not to mention any bonus, at least his momentum would not be weakened anymore.

...Huang Mao on the side was not aware of Sano's thoughts, and was even secretly proud of himself.

In fact, as early as during the last operation, Huang Mao heard Sano's humming voice, and he felt that his boss seemed to like humming during operations.

That's how I came up with this idea and my current actions.

Although Huang Mao doesn't quite understand why some people like to listen to music while fighting, but since his boss likes it, then even if the other party doesn't mention it, he, as the younger brother, naturally has to make careful preparations.

In order to choose a suitable song, Huang Mao really took great pains. He listened to it from morning to night and from night to night. Even his dreams were full of songs.

Finally, the goal was set on this rock-style English song.

...Although Huang Mao can't read English, he doesn't even know how to pronounce the title of the song.

But when I say it, it’s really quite exciting!

From now on, let’s simply stipulate that the members of Black Death must play this song when they are acting.

Directly select it as a war song!

With the war song as a backdrop, even my steps became more confident.

It is indeed the choice of my boss, it is really tasteful!

On the other side, Hattori Heiji and his son and others naturally heard the faint singing, and then they all showed speechless expressions.

...It’s okay to be a bad guy in Tokyo and act arrogantly, but why are you so high-profile and so... special?

Fighting with a stereo??

"Dad."

Hattori Heiji came back to his senses, and asked Hattori Heizo with some hesitation: "Isn't this supposed to mean that so many people are needed to fight a dozen people?"

"……have no idea."

Hattori Heizo was actually a little confused because he didn't really know much about what happened tonight.

I just received a temporary report from my subordinates, saying that a large number of delinquent teenagers gathered in the city center, so I quickly got up and summoned the police to check the situation. Even because of the tight time, I couldn't summon many people at all.

After arriving, I made some inquiries and found out that there was a war between the bad guys in Osaka and Tokyo.

...Although Hattori Heizo didn't quite understand why Tokyo's delinquents suddenly appeared in Osaka and wanted to fight, he had still heard of the black god of death who had caused quite a stir in Tokyo more than once.

After all, even the well-known Yakuza organization was personally killed by this group of "rebellious children" that most people didn't pay much attention to in the past.

"Then dad, why don't you stop it? If it's too late, I'm afraid those guys will be beaten to death..."

"Unless a life has actually been caused, I will not intervene."

Hattori Heizo directly interrupted Hattori Heiji: "Although the delinquent boy is not a member of the Yakuza, he is similar in nature."

"Not to mention that as an official, it is against the rules to get involved in their affairs before the limit is exceeded. Even if we really want to get involved, our manpower is simply not enough. It is difficult to achieve anything other than making the situation more chaotic.

effect."

After hearing Hattori Heizo's explanation, Hattori Heiji also glanced at the hundreds of police officers behind him, and then looked at the tens of thousands of Osaka delinquents.

...It seems that there is indeed a little bit of...asymmetry.

After all, not everyone will be as aggressive as the Black Death.

When the officials go into battle, they usually try to ensure that they have a numerical advantage. Like when arresting criminals on a daily basis, it is not even recommended to take action in a one-on-one situation.

It has to be at least two against one, and ten against one would be the best.

But look at it now.

Even a pair of ten is not enough points, and a pair of hundred is about the same. If you can not go into battle, it is really better to try not to go into battle...

While Hattori Heiji and his son were talking, Sano and Osaka's delinquents stopped when they were about ten meters away from each other.

"You mean black death?"

The samurai head first glanced at the speaker Huang Mao was carrying. After a few seconds of silence, he looked at Sano and tentatively said, "Do you need us to give you a little more time to wait for your other younger brothers to arrive?"

"There's no one else around. After all, there's no need to waste so much fare."

Sano said calmly, causing the fire in the eyes of the samurai leader to become more and more intense: "I admit that you are very good at fighting. After all, the rumors that the Black Death Night dominated Tokyo cannot be false, but it is different from that time. You may be able to fight

You beat down hundreds of people one after another, but we have a hundred times the number of people here, do you really think you can win us?"

"How will you know if you don't try."

Sano tapped his toes, not caring what the other person said.

One thing is true, as the warrior head said, tonight's battle is not a level different from the difficulty of Sano's earlier bloodbath experiment. Even if he has grown during this time, it is logically impossible for him to fight so much.

people.

But then again.

Who said that the time in Tokyo was Sano's upper limit?

Come on, Sano himself doesn’t even know what his upper limit is in the special attack server state, okay?

Before the Samurai Head could say anything else, Sano punched him directly.

And this punch also became the clarion call for charge.

A dozen members of the special attack team let out a howl of unknown meaning and followed Sano into the crowd.

Then, figures began to fly around, screaming and roaring simultaneously.

That night, rock songs played for a long time.

…

After retracting his thoughts, Hattori Heiji couldn't help but feel a chill in his back when he thought of the figure last night.

Hattori Heiji can no longer remember the unnecessary things, or there is no need to remember them at all. In his opinion, the only thing that needs to be remembered is——

A certain non-human monster, with only a dozen people, defeated and subdued tens of thousands of bad boys, which was enough.

At this time, after listening to Hattori Heiji's "recollections", Conan's head was already in a mess.

Black Death actually came to Osaka?

Black Death started a war with Osaka Delinquents?

How could one person, Hei Shi, take a dozen people with him and defeat tens of thousands of people?

Black death...

All in all, after continuous gathering of the thoughts in Conan's head, there were only two words left.

Black death.

Damn it, I really want to leave everything here behind and go find Heidi.

Conan began to grind his teeth, but after calming down a little, he felt it was not necessary.

Because the battle happened last night, Black Death has probably left Osaka now. Even if he hadn't left, it would be difficult for Conan to find someone in such a big Osaka without any clues.
To be continued...