Conan: I'm Not a Ghost

Chapter 391: I Didn’t Expect It (Happy New Year Everyone!!!)

A Japanese TV cameraman is craning his neck to watch the show

Suddenly there was a stinging pain on the back of his head. He turned around viciously and was about to curse.

His expression froze:

"Jin, Director Jinzi?"

Director Jin Jin asked him without a smile:

"At such an important moment, why are you just fishing here?!"

"The gangster held a boy hostage, and the negotiator sent by the Metropolitan Police Department actually talked and laughed with him. What a big news!"

“It will definitely make the headlines!”

"Hurry up and take a picture of me!"

"Hey, yes."

The cameraman quickly turned the camera and focused it on Sakaki Cheng and the middle-aged man. Because he was too hasty, he did not notice

The four letters LIVE are written in the upper right corner.

This is a live broadcast.

"dad?"

After drying the clothes, Mao Lilan opened the door and found Mao Li Kogoro drunk, lying on the ground sleeping soundly, complaining:

"Really, I drank so much again."

“The TV is not turned off either”

When she picked up the remote control, she suddenly saw a group of people gathering together on the TV, not knowing what they were doing.

Reality show?

Looking intently, I saw.

Megure Thirteen, Sato Miwako, Sakaki Makoto, Conan.

They are all acquaintances!

Wait a moment.

Conan?

What is he doing there?

Why was a gun pointed at your head?

Mao Lilan's expression gradually changed:

"Dad, Dad, Conan seems to have been kidnapped."

"who?!"

Mouri Kogoro, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly sat up:

"Who was kidnapped?!"

The next second.

He saw the scene on TV.

Picking up the phone, he immediately contacted Memu Thirteen.

"Brother Maori?"

Mumu Shisan wiped the cold sweat on his forehead:

"How did you know Conan was kidnapped?"

"Nani?"

"live streaming???"

Uh-huh!

Countless gazes were directed at the director Jin Zi.

Mumu Shisan roared:

"Turn off the live broadcast!!!"

"Memu Police Department, I am a qualified journalist."

Director Jin Jin shook his head:

"Never miss a beat."

Before he started recording, he had already asked the upper management of Ripai TV Station and received an agreed answer.

With these 60,000 viewers, it is a foregone conclusion that the news will be leaked. Why not take advantage of this great opportunity to increase the ratings?

You will definitely make a lot of money!

"Besides, with so many viewers, there are many who have portable video recorders. They have already recorded what happened. What difference does it make if the live broadcast is turned on or not?"

Director Jin Zi sighed:

"Memu Police Department, you should be more worried about the hostages."

"The top priority is to rescue the hostages."

He was right, the matter was a foregone conclusion, the picture had been seen by countless people, and there was no point in hiding it anymore.

His hands and feet were cold, and Mugu Shisan looked at the unsuspecting Sakaki Makoto, and said in his heart:

"Brother Sakaki, you must succeed."

other side.

"You have to be confident as a prisoner. How can I be so timid like you?"

Sakaki held his chest high and said in a straight tone:

"You have a hostage!"

"They're just afraid of you!"

The middle-aged man nodded with deep understanding:

"Brother is right."

"I have nothing to be afraid of. I'm here for this anyway. I won't lose anything if I exchange one, but I'll make a profit if I exchange two!"

"There's something very wrong with your thinking."

After taking a puff of cigarette, Sakaki taught him a lesson:

"If you planned to kill everything from the beginning, why not just shoot into the audience?"

"Do you think their arrogance makes them angry?"

Looking back at the crowded auditorium, the middle-aged man nodded heavily:

"Infuriating!"

"But I still want to escape."

"Isn't it easy to escape?"

Sakaki Cheng hummed:

"Want to learn?"

"Do you have a clever idea?"

The middle-aged man's body was shaken:

"Say it quickly!"

"I can teach you, but"

Rolling his eyes, Sakaki said softly:

"When you escape, just give me some money."

Damn it!

Conan, who was trapped in his arms and at a loss what to do, felt as if he was struck by lightning when he heard these words.

Big brother

Are you here to save me?

How do you teach the prisoner how to escape?

We are friends!

"no problem!"

The middle-aged man said boldly:

"Brother, when I look at you, you don't look like an ordinary person. You are someone who does big things!"

"When I escape, let's work together and let the two brothers become bigger and stronger and create greater glory!"

"Shhhhhh, don't be so loud!"

Sakaki glanced at the policeman behind him:

"This is a secret plan!"

"You shout so loudly, what should I do?"

"Yes yes yes"

The middle-aged man nodded quickly:

"How do you think I should escape?"

"First of all, you should guard against snipers shooting black guns!"

Pointing to the surrounding stands, Sakaki said solemnly:

"Use this kid as a cover to protect the main body, especially the head."

The middle-aged man lifted Conan up, covered his head, and leaned his back against the east wall:

"Then what?"

"Then"

The cigarette butt fell to the ground. Sakaki smiled slightly and quietly pressed the intercom:

"Just pay attention to the top of your head."

Hoo ho ho.

The sound of the propellers was loud, and the helicopter with the words "Metropolitan Police Department" spray-painted on its tail received the signal and flew over the stadium.

The dust was blown up by the strong wind, and the middle-aged man raised his head stupidly, before he could see the whole helicopter clearly.

My eyes were stung by the midday sun.

he.

Subconsciously he closed his eyes.

With a sneer on his lips, Sakaki suddenly pulled out the Colt M1911. At the critical moment, he aimed and shot!

Bang!

The black muzzle spurted out the flames of burning gunpowder, and the .45 bullet came out of the barrel, like a sprinting swordfish, piercing the middle-aged man's index finger holding the gun!

Snap!

The fragile joints cannot withstand the power of bullets, and only for a moment

Then the roots were broken and blood gushed out.

"Ahhhh!!!"

The middle-aged man's screams and wails echoed through the stands.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

No one expected it.

Sakaki can actually draw his gun and shoot.

And it worked!

"sorrow!"

Sakaki suddenly shouted.

Miss Miyano has been standing by for a long time.

He raised the gun, held the handle with both hands, and showed off his sharp edge!

Bang!

bullet

It hit the middle-aged man's left shoulder firmly, causing blood to splash everywhere.

The severe pain in his arms made him uncontrollably let go of his arms.

As Conan fell in the air, Sakaki grabbed him, put the muzzle of his gun against the middle-aged man's forehead, and said calmly:

"Teach you another lesson."

"Never trust anyone in the enemy camp, only yourself."

"It's the most reliable."

Wow!

In the stands, 60,000 spectators let out cheers that echoed throughout the world.

Its voice is so loud.

Even surpassed the Osaka team to win the championship.

Director Jin Zi’s cheeks turned red and he excitedly knocked on the cameraman:

"Did you record it?"

"It's all recorded!"

The cameraman nodded repeatedly.

"Based on my years of experience in journalism."

A bright light flashed in his eyes, and the director Jin Jin said loudly:

"Today's live broadcast"

"It will be a major turning point for our TV station!"

ps: I wish everyone a happy new year, good health, all the best, great wealth, and all your wishes come true! ! !

(Don’t you have any new year’s money?)

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