Throwing Conan out is just a joke after all. Everything has already happened, and it is meaningless to blame Conan, the god of plague.

"Someone was poisoned, why didn't you call an ambulance quickly? And call the police!"

Seeing that no one was around to call the police, and professional police officer Ji Maolilan was not around, Conan could only take out his cell phone to call an ambulance and call the police. Unexpectedly, Yan Kai pressed down the cell phone as soon as he took it out.

Yan Kai shook his head at Conan: "From now on, don't say a word or do anything, otherwise I won't be able to protect you."

"ah?"

Conan was stunned, and then he saw a middle-aged man walking up to the apprentice who had fallen to the ground and helping him up. He placed a palm on his back. After a vibration in his palm, the expression of the poisoned apprentice gradually improved, and he was helpless.

God's eyes also began to glow with divine light.

What the hell...can I still do this?

Conan was shocked.

Usually when encountering this kind of situation, calling an ambulance is mostly just a matter of psychological comfort. The poisoned person will basically have to be sent to the hospital. The real highlight will not begin until the police arrive. But this middle-aged man suddenly appeared.

After violently rubbing the poisoned person's back, the person suddenly recovered. What's going on?

Of course Conan, who believes in "science", doesn't know that in the world of martial arts there is a kind of kung fu called "forcing power to force poison".

After the poisoned apprentice regained consciousness, the middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "What's going on?"

Although the poisoned person regained consciousness, his head was still a little dizzy. However, when faced with the middle-aged man's questions, he did not dare not to answer, and said carefully: "I don't know what's going on when I return to Qianye Master Fan."

, I felt a little dizzy after the martial arts performance. I thought I was overly nervous and thought I could just carry it through, but when the competition was about to begin, I couldn’t carry it anymore and suddenly lost consciousness.”

The middle-aged man known as Chiba Master Fan frowned. He handed the poisoned apprentice to others for support, then stood up, glanced around, and shouted: "Who did it, come forward!"

The voice contained an irresistible will, which frightened all the apprentices around him to take a step back. Only Ling, the petite one, seemed not to hear it and did not move at all.

Chiba Master Fan noticed something strange about Ling, but he withdrew his attention after seeing clearly that it was Ling.

It is not surprising that a child who can make his teacher join Busujima stream has such a magical quality.

When Conan heard that Chiba Master Fan asked the prisoner to surrender voluntarily, he thought that this underestimated the psychological quality of the people in Tokyo. He had encountered this situation too many times. The prisoners all refused to admit it until death, and they had already been compiled

Such a complete statement, without irrefutable evidence slapped on the face, BGM would not be released at all.

So Conan couldn't help but muttered: "How can I call out the prisoner just by shouting like this? I'll tell you..."

"I told you, don't talk!"

Yan Kai glared at Conan.

The three little ones who usually chirp are so quiet, but you talk the most!

Conan could only shut up, but he was still unconvinced.

For this kind of thing, I should be left to do some reasoning to find the culprit. Otherwise, when the prime time to solve the case passes, some evidence may be eliminated.

Just when Conan was thinking this, one of the apprentices suddenly knelt on the ground and said in a trembling voice in a very standard Dogeza: "I'm sorry, Master Chiba, I did it, I gave the poison, I drank it in Iwata

The water was poisoned, I didn’t expect it to be like this, so I was too cautious!”

Conan: "..."

By confessing your guilt so easily, are you trying to discredit the Tokyo criminal community?

Chiba Master Fan was not surprised by this result. He said coldly: "Reason!"

"I'm sorry Chiba Normal University, this is me, this is my last chance... If I can't pass the assessment again, I will never be a 'disciple' for the rest of my life, but I always encounter this problem every time I pass the 'paper cut' assessment and verification

I am afraid of the strongest opponent in the assessment. I am afraid that I will be the same this time. I just want to poison Iwata, the strongest opponent in this assessment, so that I can pass the assessment even if I really meet Iwata... But I

I didn’t want to take such a heavy poison. This is my first time. I didn’t control the weight. I just wanted Iwata to feel uncomfortable and distracted during the competition... Chiba Master Fan, please believe me!"

The apprentice knelt on the ground and burst into tears.

Well, that’s a good reason, but the problem is that the evidence hasn’t been produced yet, why are you so eager to admit it?

Conan on the side looked like he had eaten shit.

He has solved countless cases in his life and met countless criminals, but he has never seen such a coward. That Chiba Normal University member honestly explained his criminal methods and motives in just one sentence. How shameful!

However, if everything is true as he said, it would be really troublesome to reason about it.

Conan frowned.

Because there was no direct conflict of interest between the prisoner and the victim this time, his opponent was not the victim, and he couldn't even predict who his opponent would be. He just relied on his previous bad luck to blindly believe that his opponent would be the victim, so he decided in advance

Poison, so that even if Conan is asked to solve the case, he will only investigate the people who have conflicts with the victim first, and ignore the criminals who have nothing to do with the victim.

Alas, it’s a shame that the prisoner’s mental quality is poor!

Conan sighed.

Chiba Master Fan glanced at the apprentice who confessed, and then asked the person next to him: "Who is his opponent in the actual combat competition?"

The opponents for the actual combat competition are all determined by the gym disciples after the martial arts performance is over. All apprentices who have passed the oral and martial arts assessments are randomly divided into groups. Only the disciples in charge of this matter know the results. Others, even the apprentices, have to decide before the announcement.

He didn't know who his opponent was, and the apprentice who poisoned him just blindly believed that his opponent must be Iwata, the strongest person in this test, based on his previous bad luck, so he poisoned Iwata in advance.

"yes……"

The disciple in charge of the grouping looked at the grouping results, then raised his head and said: "It's Ms. Busushima Rei!"

After hearing that his opponent was Busushima Rei, the poisoning apprentice became very regretful.

In the previous few assessments, he met the strongest people in the same assessment, so that he was psychologically shadowed. This time was the last chance. He did not hesitate to poison Iwata for this, but he did not want to

It's no use to be a villain, he could have won the victory openly and honestly.

Although Ling had performed amazingly in previous oral talks and martial arts performances, none of the apprentices who had made it to the third round of actual combat felt that they would lose to a seven-year-old girl, even if she was the adopted daughter of the Busujima family - even if

She may become the next Busujima Saeko in the future, but she is too young now. Among the apprentices who are generally over ten years old, she is the only one under ten years old. The gap in physical fitness cannot be made up for by talent, so all

The apprentices all thought that Ling's participation in the assessment was just to participate in the atmosphere and would not pose a threat to them at all.

"Oh, it's Ling..."

The corners of Chiba Master Fan's mouth turned up for a moment, and then fell back quickly.

"I'll give you a chance." Chiba Master Fan looked at Xiadu's apprentice, then turned to Ling and said, "Bujima Ling!"

"exist!"

Ling, who had put on protective gear, stood up and said loudly.

Qianye Master Fan continued to look at Xia Du's apprentice: "This is your opponent in the actual combat competition. If you can win this actual combat, I will forget about what happened today."

"Master's style!"

Chiba Master Fan's words caused a commotion among the apprentices.

Although the apprentices in the gym are classmates who learn swordsmanship together, they are also competitors with each other. If this matter is put aside lightly, they will not even be able to eat and drink in peace in the future!

Hearing the shouts of the apprentices, Qianye Master Fan glanced at them and these questioning voices were immediately suppressed.

The so-called master training is above the normal level and is second only to the master in the Busujima style. Today, there are only a few people in the Busujima style who are ranked among the master training. In this area of ​​​​the gym, Chiba master training

With absolute power, no one can question his decision, even if it is extremely unreasonable.

"how?"

Qianye Master Fan's eyes fell on the poisoned apprentice kneeling on the ground.

The poisoned apprentice was ecstatic.

Sure enough, Master Fan was impressed by my earthly attitude and sincere words, and Master Fan wanted to let me go!

The poisoned apprentice, who thought he had reached a dead end, kowtowed heavily: "Thank you, Master Qianye!"

He didn't think he would lose to Ling. Ling was only seven years old, and he was already eighteen, more than twice her age and more than three times her weight. How could he lose!

Qianye Master Fan nodded, and then asked everyone to make way for the poisoning apprentice and Ling to have space to compete.

After Ling kept a certain distance from the poisoning apprentice, the poisoning apprentice performed kendo etiquette on Ling, but Ling held the wooden sword in both hands and remained motionless.

The poisoning apprentice looked at Master Chiba Fan, because according to the rules of the competition, both sides must first perform sword etiquette on each other.

"Just start right away. It's really disgusting to salute a despicable person."

Ling said coldly.

These words made the surrounding apprentices feel relieved. Yes, such a despicable villain did not deserve to be treated with courtesy. At the same time, it also made the poisoned apprentice very angry.

Yes, it is anger, not shame. If a person can do something like poisoning a fellow disciple, he will not have the concept of shame.

I only poisoned my fellow disciples, how could you treat me like this? I've already resigned, but you are still aggressive and embarrassing me. How can you be so vicious at such a young age!

The poisoning apprentice originally planned to play with Ling for a while and then defeat Ling, so as to save face for the Busujima family, but now it seems that it is no longer possible. He must defeat the adopted daughter of the Busujima family cleanly and neatly, so that he can

To reestablish his dignity, well, if he ever had it.

The disciple who was the referee, after receiving the reminder from Chiba Master Fan's eyes, did not care that Ling did not perform kendo etiquette, and lowered his raised hand again: "Winning or losing...begin!"

When the hand of the referee disciple fell to the bottom, the poisoner disciple shouted loudly, raised the wooden sword high, and dropped it on Ling's head.

First, he overwhelms Ling with his momentum, and then hits Ling on the head with a knife. Even if Ling is wearing protective gear, such a strong force is enough to make Ling's small body feel comfortable.

"Captain!"
To be continued...