Conan's I am Pikachu

Chapter 275 Unknown Threat

You can search for "Conan's I am Pikachu Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!Threatened by the phone call, Conan's eyes widened instantly, and he said in amazement, "What did you say?"

"Beep, beep..."

The only answer to him was the blind tone in the phone, and the other party had already hung up.

"Doctor, you help me contact Officer Mumu now!" Conan quickly jumped out of bed, picked up the solar skateboard, and ran toward the door.

"Koba, Huihara, let's go!"

Hui Yuanai nodded, put down the book in his hand, and Ze Yu stood up from the sofa.

"I see, let's go."

………

Dixiangjinchuan Greenbelt Park.

call!

The red remote control plane cut through the sky and soared freely in the sky.

The four Yuan Tai stood on the ground in the park. Guangyan held a remote control in his hands. Obviously, he was the owner of this remote control plane.

Mitsuhiko's hands are always inexplicably more messy, such as the last wideband receiver, and today's remote control aircraft.

If Dr. A Li is a big Doraemon, then Mitsuhiko is a small Doraemon.

"Mitsuhiko, you have been playing for so long, you should let me play!"

"I want to play too!"

Yuan Tai and Ayumi exclaimed a little enviously.

Hiroki, who was standing on the side, smiled helplessly and didn't get involved.

He is not interested in toys such as remote control planes, because it is something he got bored with when he was three years old.

Even if Hiroki wants to, he only needs to take out the touch-screen phone Zeyu gave him, and within two minutes, he can seize control of the remote-controlled aircraft.

Of course, he is not so boring.

Use powerful programming techniques to crack the control of a toy airplane?

If Zeyu found out, he would definitely be laughed to death, and Hongshu naturally did not want to do that.

He also didn't want to bully Mitsuhiko.

"Wait a moment, this plane is not that easy to control." Mitsuhiko rebuffed gently.

At this time, the three of Conan hurried over.

Because they all came here on solar-powered skateboards, the speed was naturally not much faster.

"Mitsuhiko, what's the matter with the remote control in your hand?" Conan asked quickly.

"This is a toy given to me by an uncle with a big beard." Mitsuhiko replied honestly.

Yuan Tai danced with excitement and said, "That uncle said, this is a bomber!"

"bomber?"

As the voice fell, the three Conan raised their heads at the same time and looked at the remote-controlled plane.

Conan looked dignified, and Ze Yu was not as nervous as he was, and said with a smile: "That guy is right. There is explosives on this plane and it will explode."

"Huh?" Yuantai and the others were dumbfounded, and Mitsuhiko quickly threw the remote control in his hand to the ground.

"Hongshu." Ze Yu turned around, looked at him, and asked strangely: "Since you are here, why would you accept a toy from a stranger? What's more, he said that this is one A bomber."

Hongshu is a clever boy. It stands to reason that he should not make such obvious mistakes.

"Ah..." Hiroki smiled bitterly, and replied, "I was called by Yuanta with a detective badge to play with a remote control plane."

"When I arrived, Mitsuhiko was already playing with a remote control plane. I thought that this remote control plane was Mitsuhiko's own, so I didn't ask much."

"That's it." Ze Yu nodded clearly, then looked at Yuanta, and asked again: "Genta, since you notified Hiroki with a badge, why didn't you notify us?"

"That..." Yuanta smiled awkwardly and scratched her head: "I thought, a remote-controlled aircraft is not enough for so many people to play? I'm ready to wait and I will notify you..." Qiu Mo TXT www .qiumotxt.com

"Oh? In other words, do you want to call us over after you are tired of playing?" Ze Yu

"not me……"

Yuantai's face was flustered, panicked, hesitated, unable to speak.

"Forget it, don't care about this with you."

Ze Yu turned his head, looked at the remote-controlled aircraft flying in the sky, raised his finger, and was about to destroy it.

Who knows, Yuanta also raised his finger.

Threatened by the phone call, Conan's eyes widened instantly, and he said in amazement, "What did you say?"

"Beep, beep..."

The only answer to him was the blind tone in the phone, and the other party had already hung up.

"Doctor, you help me contact Officer Mumu now!" Conan quickly jumped out of bed, picked up the solar skateboard, and ran toward the door.

"Koba, Huihara, let's go!"

Hui Yuanai nodded, put down the book in his hand, and Ze Yu stood up from the sofa.

"I see, let's go."

………

Dixiangjinchuan Greenbelt Park.

call!

The red remote control plane cut through the sky and soared freely in the sky.

The four Yuan Tai stood on the ground in the park. Guangyan held a remote control in his hands. Obviously, he was the owner of this remote control plane.

Mitsuhiko's hands are always inexplicably more messy, such as the last wideband receiver, and today's remote control aircraft.

If Dr. A Li is a big Doraemon, then Mitsuhiko is a small Doraemon.

"Mitsuhiko, you have been playing for so long, you should let me play!"

"I want to play too!"

Yuan Tai and Ayumi exclaimed a little enviously.

Hiroki, who was standing on the side, smiled helplessly and didn't get involved.

He is not interested in toys such as remote control planes, because it is something he got bored with when he was three years old.

Even if Hiroki wants to, he only needs to take out the touch-screen phone Zeyu gave him, and within two minutes, he can seize control of the remote-controlled aircraft.

Of course, he is not so boring.

Use powerful programming techniques to crack the control of a toy airplane?

If Zeyu found out, he would definitely be laughed to death, and Hongshu naturally did not want to do that.

He also didn't want to bully Mitsuhiko.

"Wait a moment, this plane is not that easy to control." Mitsuhiko rebuffed gently.

At this time, the three of Conan hurried over.

Because they all came here on solar-powered skateboards, the speed was naturally not much faster.

"Mitsuhiko, what's the matter with the remote control in your hand?" Conan asked quickly.

"This is a toy given to me by an uncle with a big beard." Mitsuhiko replied honestly.

Yuan Tai danced with excitement and said, "That uncle said, this is a bomber!"

"bomber?"

As the voice fell, the three Conan raised their heads at the same time and looked at the remote-controlled plane.

Conan looked dignified, and Ze Yu was not as nervous as he was, and said with a smile: "That guy is right. There is explosives on this plane and it will explode."