Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

Chapter 596 Let's go! We will miss the helicopter if we are late.

Ireland was somewhat slow to react.

He looked at the boy standing beside him who looked particularly well-behaved.

The expression on his face changed from horror to confusion, then to distortion, and finally to anger:

"Are you humiliating me?"

"Huh? No, I couldn't beat you, you just caught me."

"Huh? What the hell are you talking about!"

Can't beat it?

Who was the person who was swinging the chair to hit him to death just now?

Ireland's defense was broken.

Looking at the guy so close to him, he gritted his teeth angrily and chose to take action directly!

Okay, okay, you can’t beat me, right?

Then let him give it a try!

Yun Xianhe would certainly not do as Ireland wished.

He returned the punch the way it came, and also gave a knee lift.

Ireland, whose arm was twisted and punched by the opponent, didn't even have time to shout before the pain in his abdomen made him unable to make a sound.

The killer staggered but refused to admit defeat.

Ireland gritted his teeth, bent down, hugged Yun Xianhe's waist, and pushed him towards the pillar.

Yun Xianhe was forced to retreat two steps, then he put his foot against the pillar, bent his knees slightly, and forcibly stopped the opponent's momentum.

It is difficult to exert force with the hands handcuffed, so they can't be used at all.

The hero grabbed Ireland's hair with one hand and forcibly pulled him out of his arms, half sighing with a bit of disgust:

"I know you're a little happy about the reward you're about to receive, but I don't like hugging people I don't know well."

Ireland, whose hair was pulled, grimaced in pain.

“Who’s happy!”

He doesn't want to hug him yet!

There is nothing more terrible than being angry out of shame.

Ireland, who failed to force Yun Xianhe to hit the pillar, immediately changed his mind and attacked the opponent's throat with his free hand in a claw shape.

Yun Xianhe quickly let go and dodged, and at the same time pulled the handcuffed hands of the two and shook them hard.

Ireland was pulled and staggered, and bumped into the pillar.

Ireland, which did not gain any advantage, became increasingly ruthless.

Yun Xianhe didn't do much.

In case the other party is hurt too much, it will be difficult to explain.

As a weak CEO, how could he possibly hurt a skilled killer?

Ah, counting the time, those people are about to appear.

"Stop playing."

The brave man who was choked calmly gave his opponent an elbow.

Pain swept through his chest, and the half-exhausted Irish figure half-knelt on the ground in an awkward position, unable to stop dry heaving.

"Are you okay? Can you stand up?"

"You, huh...you...what on earth do you want to do..."

Ireland asked staccatoly.

Yun Xianhe on the side was very considerate and cooperated with the other party's actions by lowering his arms.

After hearing this question, I answered without hesitation:

"Didn't you say that your masters wanted to invite me back as a guest? Didn't you want to take me back to seek credit?"

"……what?"

"Ok?"

After taking a while to suppress the burning pain in his lower abdomen, Ireland looked up at Yun Xianhe.

The latter tilted his head and looked at him with a faint smile.

Harmless, gentle and weak... What a ghost!

"You want to use my hand to find the location of the adults and lead the way for those men in black?"

"No, no, no, there are no men in black, just you and me."

"You are obviously in the same group with them!"

He remembered that when he fired the gun just now, the bullet inexplicably fell to the ground before hitting the other party.

This is clearly a method that only those people in black can use!

The smile on Yun Xianhe's face did not change.

It just changed from standing with the body sideways to half squatting.

Kara,

The sound of handcuffs colliding spread throughout the empty observation deck.

The parallel line of sight made Ireland fall into those heterochromatic eyes that seemed to block out any light.

An inexplicable chill gradually spread up from the tailbone to the spine.

I don't know when a very light, cold fragrance began to fill the air.

The pair of heterochromatic pupils hidden behind the glasses narrowed slightly, and Ireland suddenly felt that the voice he heard began to become hazy:

"There are no men in black. There are only you and me."

"Just you and me?"

"Yes, Officer Megure and the others were all knocked unconscious by you. Then you caught me easily and took me upstairs to meet up with my companions."

"Meet?"

I always feel like I've overlooked something?

Ireland couldn't help but want to cover his head, but Yun Xianhe took the lead and reached out to grab the other's forehead.

The slight pain diverted my thoughts that had just been focused.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I was back in the deep ocean and the dim starry sky.

"You succeeded in your mission, Ireland."

"Yeah?"

"Yes, after completing the mission, you can replace Gin."

The desires hidden deep in the heart are magnified.

Ireland's eyes seemed to be clear for a moment, but if you looked closely, you could see that they were covered with a thick fog.

"Yes, yes... yes! I'm going to take you back, I'm going to replace Gin! I'm going to make that guy get off the stage!"

Someone stood up suddenly in excitement.

Yun Xianhe was pulled to stand up obediently, and when the other party was not noticing, he took back the incense in his hand.

The sound of the handcuffs colliding seemed like some kind of hint.

Ireland felt as if the scenery before him darkened for a moment.

Swish—pop!

The light goes out, signaling the connector.

There was a slight pulling force on my wrist.

Ireland turned his head and happened to meet the eyes of Yun Xianhe, who had a blank expression on his face and seemed to be exhausted all over.

There was a large piece of medical dressing on the other person's face, which perfectly covered the cut on his face that had been made a few days ago.

Seeing Ireland looking over, Yun Xianhe said, as if to give up, “I’m going to give up everything.”

"Let's go. If we're any later we'll miss the helicopter."

"...?"

Ireland, who had walked two steps outside with the other party, reacted, stopped immediately, and pulled Yun Xianhe back.

The 'fragile' President Fuyun staggered a bit after being dragged.

"Hiss—what? Didn't you say you would take me back to discuss business?"

“Ah, um.”

Even so, Ireland always felt like something was not right.

Ireland scratched the back of his head as he looked at the man who was rubbing his wrist with his head half lowered.

The raised arm engages the muscles.

Waves of dull pain shot through his body, nearly making Ireland cry out.

Hiss—why does he hurt so much?

Oh, yes, I was just ambushed by that damn murderer.

and then?

Then it seemed that both of them were knocked down by him and thrown downstairs.

Forget it, why bother with so much.

Anyway, he had achieved the purpose of his trip, and even completed another bounty mission by accident.

Thinking about it, Ireland looked at Yun Xianhe who seemed to have no energy, and chuckled:

"Don't worry, I promise that President Yun, you will be interested in the conditions we offer."

"Oh, yes, yes, can you go faster? I want to come back soon."

"So urgent?"

"Today is Chinese Valentine's Day. We, the flower growers, will eat dumplings with friends and family on this day."

Ireland, who heard about this for the first time, was confused.

"Yeah?"