Conan Super Detective

However, Dong Ma only glanced at her, and then barely thought about it, and then roughly understood the outline of the matter.

"Have you called the police?"

Dongma asked lightly.

Although it sounds like it is indeed the first thing to do, it is actually the least likely option to do it first.937

The reason why Dong Ma asked so was just a routine matter.

"No, the kidnapper threatened me that he would tear up the ticket if he called the police!"

Wu Xia swayed her body in a panic, as if she would fall off the sweeping robot at any time.

"So what is the purpose of the prisoner?"

Dongma continued to ask.

Since the police are not allowed, then there must be requirements for these "family members".

"I don't know, but he left me a piece of paper with some..."

Without saying the content on the paper, Wu Xia trembled = shaking his hands, and handed the note to Dongma.

"Is there anyone using ruler scales to cover up notes these days?"

Looking at the unusually neat handwriting on the note, Dongma couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

"What does this man look like?"

Dongma looked down at the content of the note and continued to ask.

"The height is over 1.9 meters...maybe higher...I am a foreigner who is fluent in Japanese..."

Dongma sounded like there was no distinctive external feature, and continued to read the content on the paper.

'Kamijo Touma, if you don't want her to be dead, at seven o'clock tonight, one person will come to the Bo Ming seat in the abandoned theater!'

After reading the funny threatening letter in his hand, Dongma looked up at the flustered Wuxia.

"Does that guy have red hair, strange tattoos on his face, and exaggerated metal rings on his fingers?"

Dongma asked with a weird smile.

"Yes, yes, and that tall man who looks like a bad, sprays heavy cologne and wears a black priest robe!"

Wu Xia immediately nodded and added.

"Then don't worry, that guy is an acquaintance of Inticus and I. He is a guy who will spare his life for Inticus, so don't worry."

Dongma said lightly.

"Isn't that more dangerous? If it's forbidden love or something, maybe it's already..."

Wu Xia's expression suddenly became worse.

"Snapped!"

"Why do you flick my forehead? Even Wuxia's forehead has never been flicked like this before!"

Wu Xia hummed uncomfortably.

"Of course it's because you're always thinking about something or nothing. I thought you were a lily, but didn't you expect to be very concerned about heterosexuality?"

Dongma teased.

"Why, Wu Xia's love for her elder sister is absolutely not allowed to be questioned!"

Wu Xia said with a straight face.

"Whatever you say, it's impossible for that fellow Steele to do anything to Inticus anyway."

Dongma said indifferently.

"Are you so confident? It's usually not very reliable to know a man's concentration."

Wu Xia asked back with a weird look.

"Of course, I don't believe in his concentration, but I believe in the cards in my hand."

Hunting the King of Witches, but Dongma is an important chess piece buried by Steer, and even one of the important chess pieces buried in the Church of Necessary Evil and the Puritan Church in England.

As long as Steele’s magic was provided by the King of Hunting Witches, Dongma wouldn’t worry about his actions.

Next, needless to say, Dongma arrived at the agreed place at the agreed time.

Before entering the building that had just been abandoned for less than half a month, Dong Ma heard from a distance that Steele was explaining the reason for her abduction to Inticus.

"What a despicable fellow."

It was Inticus who was talking. Even after he had explained it, he had been in a hostile relationship with Steel from the "memory", so Inticus didn't show him a good face.

"I really can't refute this..."

Of course, there is no need to refute.

"So, do you get an idea of ​​the matter?"

Steele asked.

This is a superfluous question, after all, Inticus has complete memory ability.

"The official edict of British Puritanism?"

Indix reconfirmed to Steele.

"of course."

Still affirmed.

"Then why do you want to involve Dongma?"

Inticus asked strangely.

"It's probably because of that guy's combat power, but in my opinion, for opponents like Amakusa style, there is no need for others to intervene."

Steele said dissatisfiedly.

"But if I remember correctly, the saint on your side seems to be under the Amakusa style, but now his whereabouts are unknown, right?"