Guardian of the Goddess of Conan

Conan's Goddess Guardian Chapter 882

"That is...Kill the two of you!!!"

what?!

When Yunfeng said this, everyone was shocked.

"Xiaofeng, if you play so nonsense again, I'm really angry!"

Among them, Fei Yingli couldn't help being annoyed anymore, and slamming Yun Feng in a deep voice, it was obvious that she was on the verge of getting angry.

She really didn’t understand that Yunfeng is a very easy-going person in the past, and he is also a professor who is respected and loved by teachers and students, and the god of the police that the general public admires and worships. How could he be like Inugai Takashi? What about the arrogant vindictiveness of a hairy boy, now that he is even killing people too much... No, it should be said that it is suspected of illegal intimidation. What's the matter?

However, just as Feiying ideals continued to question, the original annoyed color on the beauty face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a blushing color that was inexplicable, and the words that originally wanted to question were also born. Swallow inside...

Because at this moment, Yunfeng used the cover of her tall body to quietly pull one of her white jade hands into her broad palms, and slowly wrote a few words on the palms of her palms with the other hand. , It is obvious that something is hinted in secret.

"..."

At this moment, don’t mention how embarrassed Fei Yingli is. You know, now in full view, Secretary Kuriyama is standing on the other side, and Yusaku Kudo and others are standing on the opposite side not far away. Feng unexpectedly acted on himself in such a surreptitious manner. Although his behavior was relatively concealed, if he was discovered, wouldn't it be a shame.

But she was ashamed and ashamed, Fei Yingli also understood that Yunfeng seemed to want to use this method to signal to herself secretly. Sure enough, immediately after that, she noticed it from the different tickling feeling in the palm of her hand. What is the word that Yunfeng wrote with his fingers.

He is indeed the god of the police world who can solve crimes in seven steps. There are so many ghost ideas...

After understanding what Yunfeng gave to her in secret, Fei Yingli couldn't help but realize in her heart. However, she couldn't help being embarrassed again. If she knew this way, she shouldn't be too nonsense. , Let this guy take advantage...

However, what Fei Yingli didn't notice was that since she had the kind of stubborn and messy relationship with Yunfeng the night before, her state of mind began to quietly change, even when she was with Yunfeng, There will be some normal emotions that ordinary women should have, and they will no longer be the unsmiling legal iceberg queen, let alone an elder.

"Mr. Yunfeng, are you kidding me?!"

At this time, Yusaku Kudo on the other side also asked in surprise, because Yunfeng's words just now were really killing intent.

People who are unfamiliar with Yunfeng, such as the old butler Tashiro and the little maid from Tongjiang present, and Kaoru Meiyuan and Takashi Inugai who are threatened objects subconsciously believe that Yunfeng really wants to kill. The latter two were even more frightened and pale.

"Humph……"

"Mr. Kudo, you should know a little bit about me, do I seem to be a joke about this kind of thing?"

When answering Yusaku Kudo’s question, Yunfeng also gave some hints in his eyes. He knew that this world-class mystery novelist only has almost zero EQ, but he has to talk about IQ and ability to observe words and colors. But he is by no means inferior to his son Shinichi Kudo, so the other party can definitely understand his relatively obscure look.

as predicted……

When he noticed Yunfeng's cryptic eyes, Kudo Yusaku was startled slightly...

But it was limited to only a few tenths of a second, and then he recovered his previous look, very "righteously angry" reprimanded:

"Mr. Yunfeng, I know you like to be horny, but the situation is different now. It is different from the suspect you killed in public at the Sapporo Railway Station last time. The suspect was worthy of the crime in the final analysis. You killed him. It’s understandable, but Kenshi is just a high school student. You can’t just kill him because of his reasoning mistakes?”

Chapter 1710 Concerto of Each Mind (16)

what?!

The honorary consultant of this law firm actually shot and killed people in public at the Sapporo train station?!

Yusaku Kudo’s seemingly persuasive words shocked everyone including the old butler of Fujio Tashiro and the little maid Maid of Tongjiang. None of them expected that this looks sunny and handsome in front of them. The young man actually carried at least one life on his back. You know, Sapporo is the metropolis of Hokkaido. How dare you have to kill at a metropolitan train station?

Among them, Inukai Takashi and Mei Yuan Kaoru are even more earth-colored, backing a few steps back and forth, how can they continue to be strong and calm, for fear that Yunfeng will suddenly turn from a gentle young talent into a cruel and fierce talent. The killer does not blink the demon.

"I said, I never make jokes about this kind of thing."

However, in the next scene, the two of Inugai Takashi and Meiyuan Kaoru, who were already earth-colored, were so scared that their legs were soft, and they staggered a few steps and almost fell directly to the ground. It turned out, I don’t know when, A silver and black pistol full of murderous air had already appeared in Yunfeng's hands. He banged the shot casually, and a flowerpot beside the railing on the second floor broke in response. Obviously, it was naked. He was warning and threatening, indicating that he could take the lives of the two at any time.

The sound of the gunshot and the scene of the flowerpot being broken, completely scared Mei Yuanxun and paralyzed on the ground, begging with a mournful face, "Mr. Yun... That fellow Gao Zhi suspected you, it has nothing to do with me..."

"I... I was just discussing matters just now, really... really didn't mean anything against Mr. Yunfeng, because... because the evidence in the video recorder is there, I'm not just talking about it. If this makes Mr. Yunfeng upset, I...I can apologize, yes... I'm sorry Mr. Yunfeng, I made a mistake because of a momentary impulse, yes... I'm sorry..."

On the other hand, although Takashi Inugai did not collapse on the ground like Kaoru Umeon, he was still trembling and apologizing sincerely. After all, he is just an ordinary high school student. The scene of drawing a gun if you don't agree.

"Hmph, if an apology is useful, then why do you want the police?"

Raising the gun in his hand, Yun Feng just snorted indifferently: "Timekeeping, let's start now..."

"In the next period of time, I may directly ask you for evidence that I am not a murderer. If you can find it, then I will naturally spare you. If you can’t find it, then don’t Blame me, the flower pot just now is your end. I hope you can cherish your time and stop wasting time on unnecessary nonsense..."

"As for the specific time to find you, it depends entirely on my mood. It may be an hour later, or it may be a day later."

At this moment...

Seeing Yunfeng threatening a high school student and a woman with a gun in his hands, even Fei Yingli could not help shaking his head secretly. Who could have imagined that the god of the police world, who has the title of evil nemesis, would behave like a brute force. The bandit leader.

"Concubine...Lawyer Concubine, Yun...Counselor Yun is your colleague, don't you...are you just sitting on the sidelines...?"

I have to say that Takashi Inugai, a high school student mystery fan, is still a little on-the-spot, at least many times better than Kaoru Meiyuan’s paralyzed mystery novelist. He has already seen that Yunfeng is here this time. Really playing, and there is no possibility of stopping the other party, so I can only turn my begging eyes on Fei Yingli, hoping that the barrister can help persuade.

After all, Fei Yingli's title of undefeated queen of law and government is well-known, and everyone knows that she is a fair and unselfish justice lawyer.

It's just that this time, the glimmer of hope that the two talents of Inugai Takashi and Meiyuan Kaoru have just raised has been completely shattered again...

Concubine Yingri shrugged and sighed "helplessly": "I'm sorry, Miss Meiyuan, Mr. Inugai, I can't help both of you at this point, because Yunfeng consultant is entering my legal affairs. Before, I used to hurt my brain due to an accident, and was finally diagnosed by the hospital as having residual sequelae that caused a change in personality. Sometimes mental errors may occur..."

"Well, if a medical term is used to explain Mr. Yunfeng's situation, it is intermittent psychosis."

It's okay for Fei Hideri to not "explain" this, but at this moment, the words fell, and the two of Inugai Takashi and Meiyuan Kaoru were scared to death...

They don’t have the time to think about how a patient with “intermittent mental illness” enters a law firm...

Because now Yunfeng’s "intermittent psychosis" has obviously been onset. Not only does he have a real guy with a live ammunition in his hand, but he also regards himself as the target of the attack. In this situation, as long as the individual is scared, the current dog Shi Gaozhi really regretted his intestines. He had known this a long time ago. If he was killed, he would not stimulate Yunfeng, because he would really be killed!

Coincidentally, Kaoru Meiyuan, who collapsed on the ground, wanted to cry without tears. Why did he go with the ignorant and fearless hairy boy Inugai Takashi just now? This is all right, and he provokes an intermittent psychopath with a pistol. , Let her cry someone!

At this time, Kuriyama Green finally recovered from the dumbfoundedness, covering her mouth with her small hand, looking at Yunfeng holding a pistol in the distance with an incredible expression, and there was a mass of paste in her small head. I also wondered how the cloud consultant, who had taken care of himself like a sunny and easy-going elder brother next door, suddenly became an intermittent mental illness attempting to kill.

However, the person who said this is another serious teacher, Yingli, who has always been serious, so the little secretary doesn't know what to do.

After thinking about it, Kuriyamalu decided to stand on Yunfeng's side, because her small head thinking is very simple, that is, even if Yun consultant is an intermittent mental patient, even if Yun consultant has a gun, it will at least not hurt. Of myself and the teacher.

Chapter 1711 Concerto of each thought (seventeen)

Next...

The two of Inugai Takashi and Meiyuan Kaoru, who had been scared enough for a long time, could only run around in a panic, struggling to find clues that Yunfeng was not the murderer under the fear of death threats. Originally, they had also had it. The idea of ​​slipping away, but this confined island in the deep mountains and old forests can’t be left without ships and other means of transportation. Moreover, there is no signal from mobile phones and computers, and the telephone line in the villa has long been disabled. It's a veritable self-eating bitter fruit, it's miserable...

At this moment, in the huge living room on the first floor, there are only four people left: Yunfeng, Fei Hideri, Kuriyama Midori, and Kudo Yusaku.

Even the old butler of Tian Dai and the little maid from Tongjiang left under the pretext of preparing lunch. They seem to be afraid of Yunfeng, an intermittent mental illness with a gun, but then again, mental illness crimes in Japan will indeed be lightened. Of course I am afraid.

"Hey, Mr. Yunfeng, that Inujigai Gaozhi is just a high school student, why bother to scare him so?"

Seeing that there were no outsiders in the living room, Yusaku Kudo couldn't help but shook his head gently and sighed. Originally, he just wanted to cooperate with Yunfeng to teach the unobtrusive Inugai Takashi a little bit, but he thought that Yunfeng would directly He took out all the guns and shot them on the spot to scare people. Knowing that, he would definitely consider whether he should cooperate with Yunfeng, but it was too late to say anything.