Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

Chapter 186: Escaped the Car Accident but Not the Heart Attack

Strong visual stimulation impacts the brain.

A chill instantly swept over my body, my hair stood on end, clamoring for danger.

Years of combat experience allowed Yun Xianhe to throw away his umbrella almost instantly. He reached out and hugged the traffic light pole next to him, then pushed off with his feet and climbed up directly.

The undisguised skills left the crowd stunned.

boom!

The car, with the accelerator pressed to the floor, crashed straight into the traffic light pillar, causing the entire pillar to tilt somewhat.

The twisting sound of car metal being squeezed and the explosion of fuel tanks once again stimulated the crowd to scream.

The billowing smoke was suppressed by the rain.

The man standing on the signal pole stared gloomily at the motionless car below, then tilted his head to glance at the street in the distance.

The guy who had followed him all the way with an umbrella was standing behind a tree far away.

Yun Xianhe clearly saw the other party hit the tree hard, and then left without stopping.

Paying a murderer?

"Call an ambulance!"

"Save people!"

"Then, how did that guy get up there?!"

"It's probably too late to save him, right?"

A large number of subtitles filled the field of vision, looking messy, just like the scene at the moment.

Yun Xianhe jumped down from the traffic light amid the exclamations of the crowd, tore open the deformed car door with his bare hands, and dragged the unconscious driver to a safe distance.

It’s okay, the legs are probably gone, but the person can probably wake up.

"Brother Xianhe!"

An abrupt subtitle appeared in the field of vision. Yun Xianhe followed the arrow and saw Conan and Maori Kogoro running over.

"Conan, Uncle Maori."

"Are you hurt?!"

"No, I'm very good at it."

The hero patted his chest.

The hand that was scratched by the car window just now left a glaring bloody hand mark on the white shirt.

"..." x3

The three of them were silent.

Kogoro Mouri hurriedly contacted the police and ambulance.

Yun Xianhe glanced at Conan, who was pulling his hand to stop him from moving, and began to think about how to explain to Zhufu Jingguang.

The new clothes got dirty within half an hour.

...Forget it, when the umbrella was thrown away just now, it was destined that this dress would have to be changed.

Here Conan is checking Yun Xianhe's palm bit by bit.

Make sure there are no broken glass pieces left on it before carefully pressing the handkerchief on it.

On the other side, the perpetrator who was casually thrown to the ground by Yun Xianhe was awakened by the rain.

When he saw Yun Xianhe standing beside him, he subconsciously shuddered.

Sure enough, is he dead? Did he go to heaven with the target person?

No, why would dying hurt so much?

The man who realized later that his entire leg was in so much pain had a distorted face, and his scream was cut off in his throat before he could even scream, and he fainted from the pain.

Inspector Megure still responds to calls very quickly.

After the perpetrator was taken away by ambulance, the group went to the nearby Maori Detective Agency.

After Yun Xianhe skillfully bandaged his own wound, he turned to look at the few people who seemed to be hesitant to speak.

"This is a murder for hire. The murderer who attacked those police officers before was probably afraid that I would restore Xiaolan's memory, so he decided to kill me first."

"Brother Xianhe, do you have any evidence?"

"Yes, I felt someone was following me when I went out today. That person was just a street away from the accident scene."

Upon hearing this, Megure Juzo immediately arranged for Takagi to start an investigation.

Xiaolan, who was accompanied by Fei Yingli, looked a little sad after hearing Yun Xianhe's words:

"Feel sorry,"

"This matter has nothing to do with you, Xiaolan. Even without you, the other party would still want to kill me."

"Hey?"

"Because, the first target he attacked survived because of my intervention."

Thinking of this, Yun Xianhe looked at Officer Megure:

"I think it was Officer Narasawa, right?"

"Brother Xianhe is right. The murderer has already attacked three police officers in succession. It is clear that his target is our police force."

Megure Jusan glanced at Yun Xianhe, whose face was a little pale, and added:

"I will arrange for someone to protect you later."

"That's not necessary, Officer Megure. Besides, are you sure I need someone to protect my skills?"

When asked the question back, Megure Jusan gave two awkward laughs.

That's true. If something really happens at that time, Yun Xianhe might need to protect them.

That is to say...

"Let Qianye follow you."

Seeing that Officer Megure insisted, Yun Xianhe followed him.

Through the rain, Yun Xianhe looked down at the crime scene in the distance which had been cordoned off and the onlookers who had not yet left.

Everyone is talking...

"Officer Megure."

"Ok?"

"Please spread the news that the victim suffered a heart attack due to excessive shock, but fortunately he survived after emergency treatment and is now recovering."

"???"

Everyone who heard this looked at the young man who was half leaning against the window.

Conan frowned and analyzed the other party's words, combining it with the fact that Yun Xianhe refused to reveal his name every time he solved a case.

Hiding your strength and pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger?

...Is it to stabilize the murderer? Or is it to confuse the people in that organization?

That organization hasn’t appeared recently, right?

"You're thinking……"

"I just want to see who wants to kill me. I'm quite curious."

Yun Xianhe had just used the system panel to delete the videos of him climbing up the telephone pole with his bare hands.

There are not many witnesses, so just install some music viruses in their phones to blur their memories.

But it doesn’t matter if he is discovered, since his resume also records that he practices martial arts.

As a flower grower, isn't it normal for him to know some Kung Fu?

Fortunately, Mr. Killer and his men are too busy to pay attention to this side right now, so he can still fish in troubled waters for a while longer.

·

So, under Yun Xianhe's secret operation.

The news that "the lucky man who miraculously escaped the car accident suffered a heart attack and nearly died" spread quickly the next day.

Those who saw him jump onto the pole were also confused when they were questioned.

Ten people gave ten different answers, which is hard to explain.

I just know that the other person survived, which means he is lucky.

Turning around, he sighed and said that this man escaped the car accident but not the heart attack.

·

Upon hearing the news, Kyosuke Fudo smiled with satisfaction.

Although he failed to directly hit the troublesome guy to death, he successfully prevented him from ruining his plans.

By the time he finds a chance to get rid of that girl, the only ones left will be those police officers.

The idea is perfect.

But unfortunately, because of Yun Xianhe's accident, Xiaolan has stayed at home and has not gone out for the past two days, not giving him any chance to take action.

Kyosuke Fudo was a little anxious.

There's no telling when stress-induced amnesia will get better. If the other person remembers him, all he's done before will be in vain.

fortunately.

Even God is helping him.

"Doctor, if Lan goes to the tropical paradise, will her memory be restored?"

Kogoro Mori seemed very excited.

After all, this was a place that his daughter had mentioned on her own initiative these days.

Although he was a little unhappy that it was related to that detective boy.

We're going to the tropical paradise...

Fudo Kyosuke was silent for a while, pretending to think:

"You're right, it's possible."

"I decided to go check it out tomorrow."

Kyosuke Fuuto was a little surprised that Xiaolan was so anxious to go to the amusement park.

But it made it easier for him to take action.

Kisaragi, who was standing by, gave Xiaolan some advice.

At present, the murderer’s whereabouts are still unknown. If she goes out rashly, she is afraid that her daughter will be harmed.

"To be honest, I'm scared too, but I can't go on like this... I have to take the first step."

Fenghu Kyosuke on the side smiled with satisfaction and praised Xiaolan:

"Xiaolan is such a brave girl. As long as you have this understanding, you will be fine even if you go to the tropical paradise."

Then he asked as if curious:

"Where is your friend who helped you cure some of your amnesia?"

"Ah, Xianhe is sick."

"Hmm? What happened? Is it serious?"

Some of them seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Although this psychiatrist should not be one of the suspects, he still kept an eye on him:

"He had a heart attack two days ago and is now resting in bed at home."

Yun Xianhe said this in the office two days ago.

The memory of the murderer is the main cause of Xiaolan's current illness.

If you use external factors to force your brain to wake up, it will be bad for it. You can only wait for it to recover slowly.

That's how it ended.

And after a kind-hearted girl learned that "it's best to figure it out on your own", she felt that she needed to speed up the process.

The scene of Yun Xianhe almost getting into a car accident that day is still vivid in my mind.

She didn't want anyone else to get hurt because of this problem.