However, the shouts in Conan's heart had no effect. Akai Shuichi just followed them and crossed the road together.
Conan's limbs were as stiff as Takeda Shinichi's yesterday, with each limb having its own thoughts.
Fortunately, Akai Shuichi was not staring at him or asking him anything. After crossing the street, Conan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him turning around and walking in the opposite direction to himself and others.
"Conan, who is that person? He looks so scary and vulgar?" Ayumi said, pulling on Conan's sleeve.
Conan was immediately shocked, he hasn't gone far yet, you will be heard if you say this!
The next second, Shuichi Akai turned around, and Conan's heart stopped. However, Shuichi Akai didn't look at them, but at the other side of the road where he had just come.
Shuichi Akai turned around and ejected into the air. His legs were like springs, and he lifted his body lightly into the air. With exaggerated movements that ordinary people could not understand, he stepped on the roof of the endless stream of cars and quickly flew towards the opposite side.
Conan immediately realized that something big had happened, and quickly looked in front of Akai Shuichi, only to see the detective they had just talked about falling to the ground, clutching his chest.
Further away, a figure wearing a gray windbreaker and holding a gray umbrella quickly disappeared in the rain.
Conan gritted his teeth and glanced at Shuichi Akai, who had already rushed to the side of the detective, and another man who appeared at some point. He gave up tracking the murderer and went over to check on the victim.
After all, he couldn't expect the people in the black organization to sincerely save people, even if Kusuda Rikudō was now an employee of Onmyoji and needed to do some superficial work.
The green light just turned on, and Conan quickly ran towards the opposite side, followed closely by Genta and others.
The detective who was hit by the prisoner's gun opened his eyes wide, covered his chest, and muttered, trying to confess his last words to Kuroda Biewei who happened to arrive at the side before he died.
Upon seeing this, Kuroda Biewei scolded: "Don't show that expression! Just live well!"
As he spoke, his hands moved without any delay, trying to help him stop the bleeding.
Hearing Kuroda Hei's scolding, Akai Shuichi, who arrived a little later, paused in taking out his phone, then quickly dialed Hanyu Kiyosu's number and explained the matter clearly in the most concise words: "President,
Help, Rain Girl."
Over there, Hanyu Kiyosu didn't hesitate. Here, the charm in Akai Shuichi's hand instantly shattered and turned into a rain girl. The tears of the sky summoned by the rain girl were intertwined with the real rain.
The detective lying on the ground was still struggling to leave the murderer's information, but he felt a heartbreaking itching and pain mixed together, which made this tough guy detective who never forgot to catch the murderer change his face and trembled.
Let out an uncharacteristic moan.
"Look at his chest, there's a bullet!" Mitsuhiko shouted with his eyes widened.
Several bullets shot into the detective's chest by the criminal were being squeezed out by some force, as if the shooting process was played backwards. However, they lost their strength after they were completely detached from the body, and rolled down from his clothes to the sidewalk beside him.
, making a crisp impact sound of metal and stone.
However, this alone was not enough to fully recover. The serious injury consumed too much vitality at the same time. Moreover, the extreme pain and the excruciating itching of the wound healing quickly consumed a lot of physical energy.
The detective's face was pale and he was as weak as if he was critically ill. He finally fainted, but in any case, he was out of danger.
Kuroda Biewei, who happened to be passing by, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the detective was fine. He looked up and saw more and more people watching. He took out his mobile phone and notified the nearby traffic police to help maintain order.
"Is that Lady Rain? I'm so lucky to meet Lord God here!"
"The man on the ground seemed to have been shot. As a result, Lady Rain sent down rain, and the wound healed instantly, and the bullet was discharged. It was really amazing!"
"Let me just say that Ms. Yunu is the highest in the world, right? Those doctors in the hospital who are desperate for money are totally unreliable."
"But the statue of Lady Ame in Hanyu Shrine is not on the upper level..."
“What kind of gods does Hanyu Shrine know?”
"Oh, damn it, I missed the opening ceremony. I don't know when I will encounter Lady Rain Girl's miracle again."
"Hahaha, I just happened! There was traffic chaos in front of me, so my car was forced to stop on the side of the road, and I just happened to hit Lady Yu Nu's sweet rain!!!"
"You're lying, right? You have such luck?"
"I was also lucky enough to bathe in Lady Rain's rainwater. I guess there's nothing wrong with my body. Apart from the baptism of my soul, I didn't feel much."
"Is it possible that you are overthinking it? You just got caught in the ordinary rain..."
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
"..."
Noisy passers-by were gathering around here. Seeing this, Kuroda Hei quickly picked up the detective on his back and quickly left the scene.
Akai Shuichi and Conan, as half of the participants in the incident, also left together and came to Mihua Park, which was very close to here, and found a pavilion to shelter from the rain.
"Thank you for your help this time, don't know what to call me?" Kuroda Hei stretched out his hand to Akai Shuichi and asked.
Akai Shuichi looked at his outstretched hand, looked it over, and did not shake it.
He knew that this Kuroda manager was not a simple character and was suspected to be related to Toru Amuro, which was why he did not leave immediately.
Of course, what's more important is what he just said - don't show that expression.
The three little devils sat obediently next to the detective who was lying on the chair. They didn't dare to express their anger. What just happened was too terrible, and the aura of the two uncles in front of them was so scary.
Conan's eyes widened, unblinking, for fear of missing something.
This is a face-to-face conversation between members of the black organization and the Metropolitan Police Department manager! This scene is so exciting!
As the only elementary school student who knew the identity of both parties, Conan experienced the pleasure of God's perspective.
It's a pity that he didn't dare to expose it to his face. Not only was he afraid of attracting crazy revenge from the black organization, but he also had three little burdens around him. Even if you don't mention these, the level of the Metropolitan Police Department is really not worthy of trust.
The entire organization together is not as reliable as Onmyoji, duh.
"You're welcome, Kusuda Rikudou and the employees of Hanyu Yin Yang Funeral Home are all the credit of the president. There is no need to thank me, a small person." Akai Shuichi continued his conversation calmly, his expression as normal.
Kuroda Hei said seriously: "Fifty-fifty, you and President Hanyu's help is indispensable. This is not only a kindness to Officer Narazawa, but also a kindness to the entire Metropolitan Police Department."