Conan: After teaching the protagonist, they offered their loyalty.

Chapter 150 'Teaching' Lan

"Three unknown vehicles..." Conan pondered, head down.

“Perfect…” Fuheishen stroked his chin, his expression indifferent. “The three of you, each take care of one car…”

Xiao Lan blushed slightly and reached out to remove Shen Er's hand.

Seriously... Can't Shen Ge touch his own chin?!

Heiji Hattori, who was deep in thought, didn't notice the subtle movements between the two men and asked, "You mean, the three of us?"

He pointed to himself, Conan, and Ran.

Are you kidding me...? A high school girl and a kid, going to deal with an unknown number of suspicious vehicles?

After all, he's a famous detective from Kansai with exceptional swordsmanship; solving this shouldn't be a problem for him.

It's uncertain whether Conan and this high school girl will get along.

“I think Shirgege has a point.” Conan rubbed his slightly dizzy head. “Three cars, three people each, isn’t that perfect? ​​Let’s go, Shirgege can direct from here…”

"The advantage of this is that if anyone is in danger, with Shirgege's strength, he can quickly provide support." Conan tilted his head and looked at Hattori Heiji with the look of someone looking at an idiot.

This guy, could he be a giant elementary school detective? His body's grown, but his brain's still slow...?

"Conan, you shouldn't go," Ran said to Conan, hands on her hips.

"I want to go, I want to go... Didn't Shengege already say so?" Conan whined and slid around on the spot, his face pale and covered in cold sweat, his big eyes filled with death.

Just like a shark... it smelled something suspicious and couldn't wait to tear into it.

"Let him go." Fuhei Shener rubbed his wrist and said indifferently, "I still believe in Conan's abilities."

Strength? What kind of strength do you have?

What strength could a seven-year-old child possibly have, especially now that he's been labeled as weak...

Hattori Heiji, who was witnessing this situation for the first time, was stunned and didn't know how to explain himself for a moment.

But recalling Conan's resolute gaze, he finally sighed, "I really can't do anything with you. Let this brat come with me."

“Very good…” Fuheishen reached out and rubbed Xiaolan’s head, his eyes slightly narrowed.

"Hehe..." A slightly dizzy Conan thought Shen was touching his head and grinned foolishly...

........

After reaching a consensus.

Fushiguro Jin sat down in Kogoro Mouri's office chair, spun around, and looked out the window... He held a cup of tea that Ran had just brewed for him, and sipped it calmly.

Beep beep...

"Hey, Brother Shen... I've arrived at the place you mentioned," Xiao Lan said softly into the phone. "I see two men in black suits leaning against the car..."

"Could it be... the person Mr. Ajin just sent?" Ran asked again to confirm.

If we can take care of Mr. Ajin's men, that would be fun.

"No." Fuheshchen gave an affirmative answer in a detached tone. "I'm certain those two people are monitoring us."

He just told Chicken and the others to stay away as much as possible, and to keep watch at the intersection to prevent these FBI-like agents from running away.

"I understand." Xiaolan nodded, watching the two people smoking from behind the telephone pole.

"What would you do?" Fuheshchen suddenly asked.

"Let's go up and check first..." Xiaolan hesitated for a moment before answering instinctively.

"Gentleness is only needed with me." Fuheishen interrupted her directly, his voice cold. "You should know that the other party is monitoring us..."

“To spy on us means to have ill intentions.”

"What if the other side has weapons?"

"What if... I can't get to you in time?"

"Therefore, the best course of action is to strike first."

"You will only be safe when he is incapacitated!"

Fuheishen's lips curled into a grin... as he instructed Xiaolan.

At first, Xiaolan's heart skipped a beat when she heard the words, "Be gentle only to me," but after hearing what Shen'er said next, her heart started beating even faster.

Yes, the other party has ill intentions and is aggressive; there's a high chance it's a terrorist organization.

"Phew... I understand." Xiaolan took a deep breath. She knew that this was Shen'erge teaching her how to become stronger.

After confirming her attack posture in her mind, Xiaolan also turned indifferent and walked towards the two.

"Everything seems normal..." An FBI agent was in contact with his superior, Shuichi Akai. "However, that high school girl seems to have connections with the yakuza."

Another FBI agent was stunned when he saw the high school girl walking towards him, exuding a cold aura...

Isn't that the heiress of the underworld?

The moment I was thinking...

Just as the other party was about to speak, their body, honed from the long battle with Shen'er, reacted...

The side kick was launched in an instant...

The immense force exploded directly into the agent's head.

"You..." Before the FBI agent could finish speaking, his teeth had already fallen out... and he instantly collapsed to the ground with his hands behind his back.

The FBI agent, who was reporting to his superior, suddenly widened his eyes...

"What's wrong?" came Shuichi Akai's voice from the other end of the phone.

The detective hadn't had a chance to answer.

Xiao Lan had already rushed forward, using her left foot as a pivot, she suddenly exerted force from her waist, pushed off, spun 360 degrees in the air, and delivered a whirlwind kick that struck her opponent's cheek.

"what!!!"

Hearing the screams from the other end of the phone, Shuichi Akai's pupils constricted sharply.

Could it be that the Black Organization discovered it?

pat..

Xiao Lan landed steadily on the ground, her movements elegant and graceful.

"Lan, well done..." Fuheishen's deep, indifferent voice came from the phone, "But...didn't I remind you to wear safety shorts?"

The usually aloof Ran blushed deeply upon hearing this, clutching her skirt and looking up at the second floor of the detective agency.

All he could see was Shen'erge looking at him with a slight smile on his lips...

"Brother Shen!" Xiaolan said into the phone, her cheeks flushed.

.............

the other side.

"Hey kid... wait here for a bit, I'll go take care of those two." Hattori Heiji said to Conan beside him, having pulled out a long wooden stick from somewhere and draped it over his shoulder.

"Dark-skinned big brother, are you sure you can do it?" Conan looked at the other person with his crescent-shaped eyes.

A # symbol appeared above Hattori Heiji's head. "Can you please stop calling me Blackie? My name is Hattori Heiji!"

"You don't need to worry about me..." Conan's lips curled slightly, his glasses reflecting a deathly glint as he stared at the FBI agent who was frantically getting out of the car...

It looks like they're planning to meet up with their teammates in the other car?