Chapter 216 The Classic and Skilled Sap
In the dark underground tunnel, the two walked slowly.
"So, your purpose of stealing the egg of memory is to return it to its original owner?"
Fujino asked Kaito Kuroba with something in his words.
Hearing that, Kaito Kuroba was silent for a while.
Originally, he thought that Fujino was going to say something like "Have you taken a fancy to Kasaka Natsumi?"
But before he could speak, Fujino went on to say: "If my guess is correct, Kasaka Natsumi should be a descendant of the Nicholas family of the Romanov dynasty, right?"
"You see it?!"
Kaito Kuroba was slightly surprised.
But if you think about it carefully, this detective seems to have always been this perverted.
That's fine.
"A German-style castle, photos of Kiichi Kasaka and Rasputin in the castle, and the magician at the end of the century you mentioned, and the strange words about returning things to their original owners."
Fujino reasoned: "Normally speaking, the so-called return of property you mentioned should be returned to Kasaka Natsumi, a descendant of Kasaka Kiichi, who is known as the magician at the end of the century.
But in fact it is not. The one you really want to return to the original owner is Natsumi Kazaka, a descendant of the Romanov dynasty and the great-granddaughter of Maria, the third daughter of Nicholas II. "
"Worthy of being a detective, you can analyze well."
Kuroba Kaito nodded, "Yes, that's pretty much my intention from the beginning."
After a pause, he continued with a bit of resentment in his words: "How can I imagine that Shi Kaobing ran out halfway, and someone who hurt my sincere feelings appeared, disrupting my plan."
"Hmph, hurt your sincere feelings?"
Fujino chuckled, "It's pretty good to be able to hurt the Phantom Thief, as far as detectives are concerned."
"You guy..."
Kuroba Kaito was speechless for a while.
But think about it.
But there are quite a few detectives who want to play tricks on him.
Whether it's the lightning football kid or some little white horse, they all want to do this.
But the only one who can do this.
But there was only this guy who gave him a headache.
"Okay, let's stop talking."
Fujino reached out to stop Kuroba Kaito, "It's important to catch Pusi Qinglan first."
Fujino glanced at the system task, and immediately turned on Eagle Vision to look into the darkness.
In his eyes, Sipu Qinglan was in the tunnel directly in front of him.
Judging from the vital signs, she was the only one.
It seems that the art dealer who disappeared with her should have been killed.
If so, then there is evidence.
Except for Hanchuanlong who was killed before, an art dealer was killed now.
The ballistic evidence of the two is enough to confirm Shi Kaobing's identity.
Even if she couldn't sit down, she could still be sent to prison.
In this case, the system task should also be able to complete.
"Is she just ahead?"
Kuroba Kaito frowned, and pulled out the poker gun out of nowhere, "How did you find out?"
"breathe."
Fujino said solemnly, and also stretched his hand behind his back, and took out the wooden knife from nowhere.
"Forehead……"
Kuroba Kaito didn't know where to start complaining, staring at the wooden knife in Fujino's hand, the corner of his mouth twitched: "Where did you get this wooden knife from?"
"Just allow you to do magic?"
Fujino glanced at Kaito Kuroba.
"Makes sense."
Hei Yu quickly smacked his lips, but didn't say much.
"By the way, you should change your voice, right?"
"Yes, yes, don't you know?"
Kaito Kuroba closed his eyes and pondered for a while, then whispered in Yoko Okino's voice: "Yada, H!"
"Gather the taste."
Fujino was speechless for a while.
Could this kid be a pervert?
It should be.
Taking a deep breath, Fujino resisted the thought of punching this kid, and then asked, "Do you still remember the voice of this general?"
Kuroba Kaito asked suspiciously: "I remember, why do you ask this?"
Fujino nodded clearly, then the corners of his mouth slightly curled up: "I have a plan..."
"plan?"
Kuroba Kaito looked at Fujino, narrowing his eyes slightly.
"By the way, are you wearing body armor?"
Fujino then asked back.
"As for the body armor, I do wear it."
As he spoke, Kaito Kuroba tapped on his chest, and it was clear that there was a clear and crisp sound.
"Then it's easy to handle."
Fujino said: "Pusi Qinglan has a gun in her hand, hard steel is definitely not strong enough, you go up first to attract her attention, I will go around from behind and give her a sap."
Kuroba Kaito frowned: "Why am I trying to attract her attention?"
"You have a bulletproof vest, who will you go if you don't?"
Fujino looked at him strangely.
"Okay, okay, I'll go over and attract his attention."
Kuroba Kaito sighed, waved his hands, and at the same time he did not forget to tell: "You should move quickly later, even though I am wearing bulletproof vests and bulletproof lenses, if she shoots in the wrong direction, I will kill you." Dead."
"Don't worry, don't you trust me?"
Fujino patted his chest to assure, looking reliable.
Kuroba Kaito was speechless for a while.
It’s because of you that I can’t believe it!
…………
After killing General One, Pusi Qinglan walked out of the dead-end tunnel with a pistol in hand.
Now her operation is more than half completed.
Next, just follow those people to find the target this time: another memory egg.
Then her action this time is done.
Although because of that hateful thief and the influence of that hateful detective, it's a pity that she didn't steal the little memory egg.
But stealing a big one doesn't seem to be unacceptable.
Thinking of getting one of the treasures of the Romanov dynasty in a while, Pusi Qinglan smiled excitedly.
"Russian disguised as a Chinese, Pusi Qinglan, you should be the descendant of the demon monk Rasputin, right?"
At this time, a sound suddenly echoed in the tunnel.
"This voice... Hanchuan!"
Sipu Qinglan heard that her pupils dilated slightly and looked around.
She remembered that this person had been killed by her with a pistol, and he couldn't die anymore...
but……
click!
Subtle sounds echoed in the tunnel.
Boom!
Nervous Pusi Qinglan raised her pistol and fired two shots at the source of the sound.
"Speaking of which, the recombination of the name Pusi Qinglan is Rasputin."
At this time, the source of the sound appeared slowly.
Kuroba Kaito in Kid's costume makes his debut.
"Phantom Thief Kidd..."
Pusi Qinglan pointed the gun at Kaito Kuroba, "Sure enough, you followed."
"The last time you sniped my revenge, I have to take revenge."
Kaito Kuroba chuckled, and immediately teased: "But what I didn't expect was that the legendary Shi Kaobing was actually such a beauty."
"beauty?"
Pusi Qinglan smiled playfully, "I didn't expect that you would still want to strike up a conversation when your death is imminent."
"is it?"
Kuroba Kaito smiled mysteriously.
Fujino, who was behind Pusi Qinglan, approached silently, the wooden knife in his hand was raised high, and then fell hard, hitting the back of her head.
A classic yet skilled sap.
boom!
First there was a nice ethereal sound.
Ah ~
Then a groan resounded through the tunnel.
thump.
Sipu Qinglan lost consciousness and fell to the ground.
"A good head."
Fujino put away the wooden knife and evaluated it in his heart.
"........."
Kuroba Kaito glanced at Pusi Qinglan who collapsed on the ground in large characters.
Then he glanced at Fujino who was skillfully retracting his knife, and fell into silence.
This guy, why is his technique so familiar?
Combined with this seemingly routine old sixth plan.
I'm afraid you must have done this kind of thing less before, right?
"Okay, now that Shi Kaobing has been caught, it's time for us to go over and reveal the truth about the Egg of Memory."
Fujino tied up Pusi Qinglan Wuhuada, lifted it up and carried it on his shoulders, without saying too much, opened Hawkeye and walked towards the crowd.
"Wait for me!"
Kuroba Kaito hastily redressed himself as Shiratori Rensaburo, and followed Fujino up.
He was no stranger to the fact that Fujino took out a hemp rope casually.
Surely it's magic again?
It's not easy for him to ask too many questions, after all, technique is like the lifeblood of a magician.
Thinking in another way, if Fujino wants to see what his life is like, he will definitely not agree.
…………
After Fujino and Kuroba Kaito left the team.
At the end of the tunnel, everyone found a secret room.
The secret room was extremely dark, and the air was exceptionally cold.
Several people lit the candles in the secret room, and the faint fire light illuminated the room.
What came into view was a room that looked like a church.
There is a sitting platform in the middle of the room, and the floor paved with stone green bricks spreads out in a circle from the sitting platform to the surroundings.
At the end directly opposite the entrance to the room, there is a white thick wooden coffin.
Behind the coffin, there is a stone statue of the Virgin Mary that is one person tall, and there are two corresponding smaller angel statues on both sides. In the middle of the two stone statues, there is also a golden cross.
Everyone looked at it curiously and opened the coffin.
What came into view was a skeleton corpse lying in the bedding of the stars and the moon.
On the chest of the corpse was the target that everyone was looking for this time, another emperor's Easter egg.
This easter egg is quite different from the memory egg, not only the color is red, but even the design is different.
The whole body of the egg is inlaid with several sparkling 'gems', and the hollow embellishment is also different from the memory egg, which is golden.
There is a small circular mirror at the bottom of the delicately made egg, which is similar to the green memory egg, and there are many grooves around the small mirror.
This made everyone feel a little surprised.
"Could it be the same thing as nesting dolls?"
Yuanzi leaned over, looked at the empty interior, and guessed curiously, "I feel that this hollow egg is a bit like the Russian matryoshka I played with when I was a child..."
Before Yuanzi finished speaking, a familiar voice came from behind: "As Yuanzi said, this Easter egg is actually used to place the egg of memory."
(End of this chapter)
