MTL - Conan’s World Stand-in-Chapter 47 Brother, this drink is mine

"Xinyi, what are you doing? Hurry up, or you won't be able to catch the queue for the roller coaster."

Xiaolan's call woke Kudo Shinichi from his daydream. After realizing it, Kudo Shinichi realized that he was already a long distance away from the team in front of him, and quickly trotted to catch up.

The last round of roller coasters had reached the end of the track, and it was their turn soon.

…

"Brother, I'm back."

At the entrance of the roller coaster at Dorobica Amusement Park, a vodka in a black top hat hurried back with two drinks in hand. And Gin, whom he called Big Brother, was leaning against the wall next to him, still closing his eyes and resting.

"I bought the drink, this is espresso coffee, and something..." Vodka handed the drink in his hand to Gin, looked at the people around, and lowered the volume next to Gin's ear, "As you said, it has been sent."

"Yeah." Gin kept his eyes closed and rested even in the queue, opened one eye, and made a low reply from the depths of his throat, but when he looked at the espresso handed over by Vodka, his face showed obvious disgust.

"What's the other cup?"

"Uh... it's Coke..." Vodka was stunned for a moment and replied in a low voice.

"give me."

"Uh... Brother, I actually took a sip on the way here. I don't think so..." Vodka hesitated and seemed a little embarrassed.

"Give it to me." Gin's tone was even more serious, as if vodka would beat his brains out as a drink if he didn't give this drink.

"Okay, okay." Vodka timidly handed his drink to the gin, and the eyes behind the sunglasses stared straight at the gin, feeling like he was going to run at the speed of light in the next second.

"…"

Gin took a sip from the straw, but after the drink in the cup entered, the expression on his face became very strange, looking at the vodka from the corner of his eyes.

"Brother, I..."

"If you want to drink this kind of thing in the future, you can drink it by yourself." Gin threw the sentence a little stiffly, glanced at the drink in his hand and the espresso in his vodka's hand, but in the end he didn't change it back. .

"Okay, okay big brother. Well, this shouldn't affect your arrangement..." Vodka asked in a low voice.

"Do you think my schedule will be disrupted by a strawberry milkshake?" Gin glanced at the vodka coldly, "Don't think of the design plan like taking a newspaper with you when you go to the toilet. Simple."

"Yes, yes. I'm thinking too easily..."

For drinks sold in amusement parks like this, the cups themselves are not big, except for the extra large cups. After two sips of gin, the cups are finished. Squeeze the cups and look up to see the roller coaster that has run to the end of the track. Throw it in the trash can a few meters away.

"Walk."

"Ah, yes." Vodka hurriedly drank the espresso in three or two bursts, and threw the cup flat like the gin. The cup knocked on the edge of the trash can and rolled into the bucket.

The two of them ignored the crowd in front of them as if there was no one else around, and walked directly to the entrance, pushing aside the people who were blocking them, and walked in. The service staff at the door and the people who were originally at the front of the line wanted to stop them, but they were all scared away by Jin Jiu's look.

In the place where they were standing, the people who didn't know the truth were still discussing some outrageous things with relish.

"I thought the cup the big guy threw would knock it out."

"And then the long-haired one said a few words to him in that cold manner and made a bad joke by the way."

"The one with long hair is so handsome, especially the white hair, just like Sephiroth in Final Fantasy 7."

"It's not so much Sephiroth, it feels like they're more of a comedian with a 'mafia' or 'underworld' setting."

"This kind of cross talk performance is really good. Does anyone know the name of their group?"

"I think it's better for the one with long hair to go out and become an actor. What a comedian."

…

"You, are you Guan Dounan?"

Feeling a little overwhelmed by the sudden crowd, he was pulled out by the back of his neck and collar in the chaos, and he didn't hear the person's voice until he left him aside and was panting for breath.

"Ah, the voice is still easy to hear, right?" At this time, Guan Dounan, who was wearing his unremarkable face before crossing the road, was half-tired from dragging a fat man weighing more than 200 jin for a long distance. , I don't have the mood or energy to make falsetto or anything.

After awakening the stand-in, Guan Dounan vaguely felt that his physical fitness was gradually improving, although it was only a small degree. It was just to keep him from getting tired and lying down after dragging 30% of the people to run.

"what do you want to do?"

Sancheng Zhengren reached into his pocket and held the fruit knife. After all, Guan Dounan died at his hands. According to natural thinking, Guan Dounan must have revenge on himself. He didn't think Guan Dounan was a saint who repaid his grievances with virtue. In fact, he thought that such a person could not exist at all.

Judging by the conventions that he has watched so many novels and animated films with dark backgrounds, Guan Dounan must have used his ability to "understand the truth" to know that the "Survivor" organization was recruiting him, so he wanted to learn from it. In order to prevent yourself from coming into contact with this organization that can change your destiny.

Simply put, a villain.

"Me? For the most direct purpose, I have to pull you away from that person. For a deeper purpose..." Guan Dounan adjusted his breathing and stood up on his knees, "I have to promise you is alive."

"What? You..." Sancheng Zhengren was startled, but then his face sank.

"Guarantee that you are alive" does not mean that you want to save him or something. It may also be to ensure that he is alive, so that it can be handed over to the forces behind him for human experiments or something.

"Don't you... don't want revenge? Don't want to kill me? After all, it's me who killed you."

As soon as these words came out, Sancheng Zhengren received Guan Dounan's eyes like a fool.

"Are you tired of living or what?" Guan Dounan looked at 30% of the people with scrutiny from head to toe, he had never seen such a guy who reminded the other side of the hatred between the two, "What about revenge? If so, that kind of psychology is somewhat a bit, after all, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com is indeed 'death' in your hands."

"But what to say, I'm dead, but not dead. Otherwise, what is this thing that's still alive and kicking?"

He pointed to his nose, and said in words that were even stranger than 30% of the people.

"Besides, not everyone is like you, or some people, because they don't do it by themselves in terms of self-perception, so there is no psychological pressure, and they can kill people so naturally." Guan Dounan confronted Sancheng Zhengren. Zhang Zhang's right hand scared the latter to quickly raise his arm to parry in front of him, as if some fireball ice cone would be launched from his hand.

"Like this, if I had the kind of method that could strike you beyond the line of sight or write your name on a notebook, I would have done it already. Unfortunately, I can't do it for the time being." See it die', although this sentence itself is used for animals, it is not a problem to use it on you here."

"As far as I am now, I can't kill you without any psychological burden. But you did commit murder. Any attempted murder or crime suspension is based on a normal atheistic worldview. , may not be very applicable here. I consider myself to be a more cautious and traditional thinking person, so what you have done must have a price, in short, kill for life, pay for debts. "

"To sum up, you have to live first, so that I can deal with you. You can either take a relatively normal path and set up something like a 'superpower crime law' to get you the punishment you deserve; or...etc When can I kill someone without changing my face, or when I learn to write your name in a notebook and you will die, you can come and ask for death."

"understand?"