Conan: I'm Not a Ghost

Chapter 128: New Group (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)

In the turbulent night, the black Mercedes car was like a whale swimming in the sea, gliding on the deserted forest road.

In the distance, the mansion next to the lake is looming.

In the quiet Mercedes-Benz car, Sakaki Cheng sat in the front row, staring intently at the road ahead, thinking wildly.

Protect her.

What did you want to say in the car this afternoon?

It seems to be a very important thing

Besides him, there were two other people in the car.

Aso Hiroki and Imatori Kyosuke.

At this time, the two of them changed from the gangster's arrogant style and sat upright, like hens whose necks were strangled.

"Brother Sakaki Makoto."

Aso Hiroki, who had a flame tattoo on his face, swallowed:

"Isn't it too risky for you to directly introduce us to Gao Shanyue?"

It's not like he's afraid of death, okay.

He is just afraid of death.

In their opinion, Sakaki's behavior was tantamount to pushing them into a pit of fire.

The more Gao Shan is not a fool, since he knows Sakaki's identity, how can he not doubt the person recommended by Sakaki?

Aso Hiroyuki originally thought that Sakaki Makoto would plan an "accident", such as finding someone to ambush Takayama Koshi, and then letting them come out to rescue him, which would naturally gain the other party's trust.

But

This straight punch, which did not involve tricks at all, not only stunned Gao Shanyue, but also stunned them.

There is no defense!

If we can't reach an agreement tonight and arouse Gao Shanyue's suspicion, why don't we kill them with a knife?

This is a matter of life and death!

How could they not be nervous?

"do not be afraid."

Sakaki said calmly:

"The higher the mountain, the less likely it is to kill me."

The facial muscles of Aso and Hiroshi began to spasm.

Dried plums.

Is it you we're worried about? !

Who cares about your life or death!

It’s our own lives! ! !

Under the horrified gazes of the two men, Sakaki turned around, showed his big white teeth, and grinned:

"I'll go in first and call you later. Then you can come in."

"Got it?"

"I know."

Aso and Hiroshi agreed with trembling voices.

They were confused and wondering what would happen if they were exposed.

Belly dissection?

No.

I'm afraid it will be poured with 625 type Portland cement and sink into Tokyo Bay.

Sakaki Makoto in front seemed very relaxed. He crossed his legs, rolled down the window, and smoked a cigarette while looking at the beautiful scenery.

His face was very calm.

This was in sharp contrast to Aso and Hiroyuki who were shivering in the rear and had cold hands and feet.

squeak.

The Mercedes-Benz stopped in front of Gao Shan's house.

Sakaki got out of the car first, loosened his collar, stepped forward and asked the gangster guarding the door:

"Where's Team Leader Gao Shan?"

The gangster grinned:

"The team leader is at the sword dojo, testing the young lady's sword skills."

"He said, as soon as Mr. Sakaki Makoto arrives, let us take you there."

"lead the way."

Sakaki raised his chin.

As the saying goes, once you are alive, twice you are ripe.

Last time I came to the new group, Ishikawa Hide was required to introduce me, but this time it was different.

Changed to personal recommendation.

The winding cobblestone path was a bit rough for the feet, and Imatori Kyousuke and the two of them staggered as they walked.

Glancing at them, Sakaki snorted:

"Can you have some backbone?"

"It's such a small thing, you're so scared"

Kyousuke Imatori and Hiro Aso felt a tightness in their chests.

Can I have a little face please?

My back doesn't hurt when I stand and talk.

Aren't you the one who will die if you co-author it?

But they would only think about these words in their hearts and would never dare to say them out loud.

In the slightly quaint Japanese-style courtyard, there is a dojo with high eaves and flying tiles.

On the wooden sliding door, the lattice-like milky white glass blocks all attempts to peek.

clatter!

clatter!

The sound of wooden swords being struck could be heard in the dojo.

The mafia stepped forward and opened the door, bowing slightly to Sakaki:

"Mr. Sakaki Makoto, please."

"You guys wait for me here."

Sakaki Cheng gave instructions and stepped into the dojo.

Behind him, the door of the dojo closed again.

On the bright floor, disciples wearing black and gray haori hakama with Inari flowers embroidered on the front and back sat kneeling against the wall at regular intervals.

In the dojo, Takayama Yue, who was not wearing protective clothing, was fighting Takayama Rumi with a wooden sword.

Rumi Takayama, who was wearing a ponytail, had a strange starting position. She held the handle of the knife with both hands, raised her left arm high, pointed the blade outward, and pointed directly at Takayama Etsu.

The fine hair is close to the slightly red face, with a focused expression.

The slightly heaving chest was turbulent.

On the opposite side, Takayama Etsu assumed an Iai posture, holding the hilt of the sword, as if waiting for Takayama Rumi's attack.

The so-called Iai technique emphasizes the last move first, allowing the opponent to make the first move, spotting the flaw, and then defeating the enemy with one blow.

A vigilant confrontation between the two sides.

As soon as Sakaki Cheng walked into the dojo, all eyes were directed at him, making him feel hairy all over.

"Ah~"

Takayama Rumi also noticed Sakaki Makoto and shouted in surprise:

"Makoto!"

"There is a flaw!"

Gao Shanyue suddenly shouted loudly, lunged forward, took out his wooden sword, and slashed his left abdomen horizontally!

However, just when everyone thought that Gao Shan Liumei had failed.

She smiled slyly and her eyes turned into crescent moons:

"Father, you have been fooled."

She took two steps back, and Gao Shanyue's sword missed. Just when her forward strength was not released and her back strength was insufficient, Gao Shan Yumei stabbed fiercely!

The wooden knife hung at his throat.

Stand up and put the knife away.

Done in one go.

"Thank you very much!"

Takayama Rumi lowered her head and said.

"You've grown up, Rumi."

Gao Shanyue said with a smile.

Bang bang bang.

"Wonderful, wonderful."

Sakaki took off his shoes, clapped his hands and walked to the center of the venue:

"I didn't expect Rumi's swordsmanship to be so superb."

"Hey hey hey"

Rumi Takayama smiled sheepishly:

“It’s not that great.”

"I just used some caution."

"No."

Gao Shanyue said seriously:

"A true duel of life and death, no care for chance, just victory."

"If it was a life-and-death duel just now, I would have died by your sword, and you would have lost one enemy."

"Remember, never show mercy at any time."

"yes!"

Listening to his father's instructions, Takayama Rumi hurriedly bowed.

After saying this, Gao Shanyue smiled at Sakaki:

"Mr. Sakaki, let's go to the tea room to negotiate."

"Rumi, go change your clothes and make tea for Mr. Sakaki Makoto."

"yes."

Takayama Rumi trotted out of the dojo, seemingly going to take a shower.

As for Sakaki Makoto and Takayama Koshi, they walked into the tea room at the back of the gym through the side door.

The teahouse is deep and secluded, facing the lake. Sitting here drinking tea is just refreshing.

"Team Leader Gao Shan, we were able to counter Liu Mei just now, but we chose to fail."

After sitting in the upper hand position, before Takayama Rumi came back, Sakaki Makoto said with a smile:

"The junior thought to himself that Team Leader Gao Shan must have lost on purpose."

Gao Shanyue looked at him in surprise:

"Mr. Sakakisei can actually see through the old man's actions?"

“There’s no point in talking about seeing through it, it’s just a slideshow.”

Sakaki shook his head and said very "humbly":

"Just when Rumei jumped backwards, Team Leader Takayama leaned forward 20 degrees on the soles of his feet. His body was ready to go. He could rush over to Rumei before she landed. Taking advantage of her instability, he moved to her and gained victory."

"But Team Leader Gao Shan didn't do that."

"Are you trying to tell everyone that Rumi's swordsmanship is superior to yours?"

Wish you all a happy new year!

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