"Well, it doesn't matter if you come out for a walk, anyway, what should come will come."

Liu Sheng Zongmao shrugged, looking indifferent.

Little Lolita: "???"

Huihara wanted to say something, but Liu Sheng Zongmao interrupted her before she could speak.

"Nuo, there are a few of your future classmates over there, I want to say hello."

Zongmao Yanagi pointed to the river. There were three bear kids running around, as if rushing for something. Zongmao Yanagi felt that if he read it correctly, it should be a remote control, a remote control racing car.

But what they remote control is not a racing car, but a remote control plane flying above them.

"What classmates, even if I go to school, I might not be in the same school with them?"

Although there are only so many elementary schools in Mihua Town, Xiao Huiyuan doesn't feel that he will really be in the same school with them. Even if he is in the same school, he may not necessarily be in the same class.

"Huh? Don't you know? Oh, you really don't know, they were the deaths of famous teenagers recently... No, Juvenile Detectives, the famous detective who drank APTX4869 like you was one of them, I was originally I plan to transfer you to their class."

"Huh? Is that so?"

Xiao Hui Yuan suddenly had a trace of interest.

'This look is so familiar, sometimes she looks like this when sending research materials from home, wait, research materials...'

Zongmao Yanagi silently prayed for little Conan for 0.5 seconds.

"But Great Swordsman, is there something tied to that remote control plane?"

"Ok?"

When Liu Sheng Zongmao heard what Xiao Huiyuan said, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the flying plane carefully. It seemed that something was indeed tied to the plane's belly.

'This nasty feeling...'

Liu Sheng Zongmao didn't know why. He hated the remote control plane and wanted to stay away from the remote control plane.

"It would be fun if it was tied to a bomb. With that amount of bomb, it would be no problem to kill two or three children."

Xiao Hui Yuan joked slightly indifferently, but when he heard these words, Liu Sheng Zongmao's pupils shrank slightly.

'Bomb bomb... this feeling...'

"Be careful not to move. If the remote control plane comes towards you, run quickly and don't be approached by the remote control plane!"

Zongmao Yanagi ran to the three men in the juvenile group in a panic. Although he was not sure, the unpleasant feeling in his heart drove him to make a decision.

Yanagyu Zongmao's serious appearance frightened Xiao Huiyuan. Although Liu Sheng Zongmao was uncertain, she already believed that the remote-controlled plane was really a bomb.

"Hey, you kids."

"What is the kid, kid... hey? It's Big Brother Yanu Sheng."

Several of the juvenile death group knew Liu Sheng Zongmao, and because of Conan, they occasionally met.

"Is this remote control plane yours?"

The closer he got, the more uneasy Yanyu Zongmao's heart became, and the more sure he was that the remote-controlled plane was tied to a bomb.

"No, it was given to us by an uncle with a beard."

"Why pick other people's things casually!"

In an instant, Liu Sheng Zongmao's hairs stood up, and a feeling of being peeked suddenly appeared.

'Bomb, who is it?'

Liu Sheng Zongmao quickly turned his head and looked around, but did not see any suspicious persons.

"Mitsuhiko, Genta!"

At this time, little Conan ran over in a panic. He had always been keen and didn't even notice Liu Sheng Zongmao.

"Where did that remote control plane come from?"

"Kun Conan!" Ayumi greeted little Conan happily at first, but then said strangely: "Why did Conan-kun and Big Brother Yanu ask the same question? This plane has an uncle with a long beard. Leave it to us, he said it was a bomber."

"bombing!"

Conan trembled all over, jumped to Mitsuhiko's side, and shouted: "Mitsuhiko, give this to me."

While talking, he started to grab it.

"Hey? It's time for me to play next!"

Yuanta thought that Conan wanted to play, and quickly said that he was the next one, and the three quickly became a mess.

'idiot!'

Zongmao Yanagi glared at Conan. If he told Mitsuhiko directly that there was a bomb on the remote control plane, he would definitely be able to tell right from wrong with Mitsuhiko's intelligence and give the remote control to Conan, but Conan is so troubled, how can it be unclear .

In the juvenile death group, although Mitsuhiko is very skinny, he is already a rare precocious among his peers. Originally, Zongmao Yanagi was still fortunate that the remote control was in his hands instead of Genta’s. Now he is being treated like this by Conan. It's the same in everyone's hands.

"Stop it! There is a bomb on that plane!"

'Can't you say it earlier!It’s okay not to show up!'

Liu Sheng Zongmao rolled his eyes. The little Conan who was robbing the show deserved the name of his juvenile group of death.

If Conan doesn't show up, Liu Sheng Zongmao must have already taken the remote control.

"Huh?" X2

Yuanta and Mitsuhiko were taken aback and let go almost at the same time, but no one took the remote control and fell to the ground.

Patter.

Liu Sheng Zongmao: "...?????"

'What is this operation?Haven't seen it?'

"Ah, Conan, look at that bomber!"

Although it was called Conan, Liu Sheng Zongmao also looked in the direction of Bu Mei's finger. The remote-controlled aircraft that no one controlled unexpectedly rushed towards them after the remote control was broken.

'are you kidding me?How can this plane be turned if no one controls it?Wait, no one controls it!'

Liu Sheng Zongmao recalled the feeling of being peeped before, and turned his eyes again to look at the river.

'That is……'

On the small island in the middle of the river, there is an antenna standing, and on the other side of the river, there is an unfinished building that can see the entire bank of the river at a glance.

'Meow is worthy of Conan World, unfinished buildings can be seen everywhere, no wonder there are so many commercial vendettas!'

"Everyone, get away!"

Little Conan hurriedly greeted the young man who was a dead group, but Liu Sheng Zongmao knew that it was useless to hide at this time.

A manned remote control plane will definitely chase these people and fly.

'Although I hate bombs, this time I only have...'

The island in the middle of the river is too far away, and it’s too difficult to destroy the antenna there. Once Zongmao Liusheng destroys the antenna, the juvenile group will be destroyed. Now Zongmao Liusheng can only do one thing...

Putting his hand on the demon sword on his waist, Liu Sheng Zongmao recalled the limit of his sword energy...

"cut!!"

Bang!

"Wow!"

The shock wave produced by the explosion shook Conan and the others flying away, and Zongmao Yanagi, who was facing the shock wave, suddenly had tinnitus.

'So what I hate the most is the bomb!'

With a trembling right arm, he put away the demon sword. Just now, with his sword energy, he cut off the aircraft before the remote-controlled aircraft approached and forcibly detonated the bomb. Because the action was too fast, he even watched through the telescope from the unfinished building. Emperor Morigu thought that Zongmao Yanagi directly cut the plane in half.

"So fast, this is the son of the Juggernaut?'