Chapter 941 Who Is so Reckless?

The scene in front of him was beyond Conan's understanding. After all, before this, the most he could think of was that Mr. Asano might still be fighting with Ireland.

At this moment, a bullet passed through him!

Conan was startled and subconsciously looked for a bunker to hide. But then he realized that those bullets were not fired in his direction. It seems like their target is upstairs?

Conan looked around, thinking to himself that it was terrible.

Mr. Asano is not here, is he the person the organization is hunting now? ?

When he thought that Mr. Asano might be being shot by a heavy machine gun and facing the danger of death at any time, Conan became anxious and had no time to think about anything else.

He has to find a way to help Mr. Asano escape!

But now the enemy has armed helicopters, and they only have bare hands. This is simply a dimensional crush. What should he do?

Conan looked around anxiously, hoping to activate his imagination and come up with a suitable solution.

The hard work paid off, and Conan soon found a protective helmet.

The moment he saw the helmet, a crackling light flashed in Conan's brain.

He stood up quickly, lay down by the broken window and looked down. There is a narrow platform dozens of meters downstairs, which can accommodate the body of a child. The sound of heavy machine gun fire from the helicopter above continues without stopping at all. To be honest, Conan is not sure whether Asano Nobushige is still alive, but he has to take a gamble.

At this time, light rain began to fall near the Tokyo Tower. Thick clouds completely covered the moon. Except for the places illuminated by the helicopter searchlights, other corners were darker than the darkest night. This just gave Conan a chance.

He tied his belt to the railing next to him and waited quietly.

A few seconds later, the helicopter circled and flew in the direction of Conan. He found the right moment and jumped off the Tokyo Tower while holding his protective helmet!

The evening wind blew his hair up, and his forehead felt cold. Behind him was a helicopter that kept making terrifying noises. In a corner of the upper floor, there might be Mr. Asano who was dying and in urgent need of medical treatment.

Conan fell down with courage without hesitation. As the height gradually decreased, his belt also accumulated a lot of kinetic energy.

Finally, due to the elasticity of the belt, his falling speed gradually slowed down, and he finally landed smoothly on the small platform. Conan let go of the helmet in his hand at the right time, and the helmet immediately flew towards the helicopter in the sky at an extremely terrifying acceleration.

Asano Nobushige, who Conan imagined was already in a state of panic, was now hiding behind the ventilation duct intact, watching with horror as the helmet accurately hit the tail of the armed helicopter.

Hey, hey, are you mistaken? Who is so reckless as to dare to use a helmet to masturbate? ?

Nobushige really wanted to find that man out and give him a good beating!

Damn it, grandma, he didn't hide from so many floors downstairs, faced the difficulties and rescued the people, and actually repaid kindness with evil!

Most of the people on the plane didn't care. If they died, they would die, but Bourbon couldn't die! If Bourbon died, what would be the purpose of what he had been doing for so long? Nobushige felt that he might have the urge to jump off the Toto Tower right now.

The helicopter was hit by a "bomb" and fell crookedly towards the center of the city, emitting black smoke.

Nobuhiro's face turned darker when he saw this.

Am I mistaken? It seems to be a residential area, right? A crash with full fuel may cause greater casualties! !

At this moment, a certain Conan who was completely unaware of what he had done hurriedly climbed up the stairs and rushed to Nobushige's side, shouting his name.

"Mr. Asano, Mr. Asano! Are you okay? Are you injured?"

Except for his dusty face and dirty clothes, Nobuhiro was in good condition. He had no injuries or even scratches. He looked more energetic than Conan.

Seeing this, Conan finally felt relieved and sat down on the ground with a "pop".

It really scared him to death just now.

Nobushige stared at the child who seemed to have just saved the world. After a moment, he sighed helplessly, but still said nothing.

Kudo Shinichi is only a seventeen-year-old minor. He has the courage to do this. He is already very powerful. He cannot ask for more.

…

About five minutes later, the police who arrived belatedly finally took over the entire Tokyo Tower.

All the lighting equipment in the tower was turned on, and the police officers from the forensics department began to take photos and collect evidence. The injured who were knocked unconscious also received timely treatment.

"Okay, that's no problem." The beautiful female nurse tied a bow with a bandage and said with a smile.

Nobuhiro took back his bandaged right hand and moved it slightly. Well, the knuckles and bones were not injured. This was probably just a scratch on the glass that he accidentally made while beating Ireland. It wasn't serious, and he didn't even notice it.

"I'm sorry, can I sit here?" A soft female voice sounded above Nobuhiro. He looked up and saw that it was Mao Lilan.

"Of course." Nobuhiro made an inviting gesture towards her.

Conan was originally eavesdropping at the table of policemen next to him. When he saw this, he immediately ran over with his short legs and squeezed in between Nobushige and Mao Lilan.

"Brother Asano, sister Xiaolan, what are you talking about? I want to hear it too!" Conan said sweetly, raising his childish face.

Yes, he is being cute again.

Mao Lilan smiled and said: "I didn't say anything. I just wanted to ask what happened on the Toto Tower after I fainted. Probably the police will also ask Mr. Asano after a while."

"Sister Xiaolan, how did you faint?" Conan asked with concern.

"Uh..." Mao Lilan secretly glanced at Nobuhiro, wondering if it would be convenient for him to tell Conan the truth.

Nobuhiro smiled helplessly and said, "Actually, it was me who knocked out Miss Mori. I'm really sorry."

"No, no, no." Mao Lilan shook her head quickly, "I know you did that because you were afraid that I would be in danger, and I was not injured."

Conan turned around with a swish and glared at Asano Nobushige: "So that's it, what a coincidence, I was also knocked unconscious by Asano-san! Is Asano-san addicted to knocking people on the head?"

"Bang!" Conan's head was knocked again, but this time Nobuhiro did nothing. He just kept an innocent smile.

Conan held his head and was about to accuse, but he heard Kogoro Mouri reprimand him: "What kind of tone are you talking about? Didn't Asano knock you out just to prevent you from meeting the gangsters head-on?"

Conan hid behind Mao Lilan: "Uncle hits the head again, if you hit him again he will become stupid!"

Nobuhiro: "..."

How should he remind Conan to pay attention to his image in front of his girlfriend?

"However, Brother Asano does care about us." Conan said suddenly.

Nobuhiro slowly typed out a question mark.

"You finally felt relieved when you saw that everyone was fine, didn't you?" Conan smiled. "When we were up there, your face was so ugly. I almost thought you wanted to throw me down."

Nobushige looked at Conan very seriously: "I did think so, but I couldn't think of a way to get rid of the suspicion, so I couldn't implement it."

Conan: "???"

Nobuhiro didn't start, and didn't look at Conan who was acting cute even when he expressed confusion.

Is he finally relieved?

That’s right.

Because the latest email in the mailbox was from Jiangu Ling, and the content was that he had evacuated safely.