Coroner Ke Xue

When the "boss" saw his elder brother pulling out a gun with murderous intent, the short-haired fat man became even more nervous: "You don't want to hunt down those brats, do you?"

The thin man with a fierce face next to him said nothing.

But looking at his expression, he seemed to have some opinions on his elder brother's decision:

It's certainly not a good thing to hide a body and be discovered.

But if those brats didn't see their faces and didn't know their identities, then even if the other party called the police, they probably wouldn't pose much of a threat.

The potential risk didn't seem worth killing, let alone killing so many children.

If they kill all these brats, they will definitely be sentenced to death if caught by the police.

"Oh, are you still thinking about leaving a 'way to survive'?"

The eldest brother, the long-haired man, could tell the thoughts of the two younger brothers at a glance.

His snake-like eyes suddenly showed murderous intent, and then he let out a terrifying sneer:

"In our line of work, you either don't get caught or you die."

"If anyone is afraid of being caught, he can go into the cave now and keep company with that corpse."

"Yes, yes!" The two younger brothers looked serious.

Thinking of the fate of their unlucky accomplice, cold sweat dripped from their foreheads.

The long-haired man at the head of the group stepped towards the direction where Conan and the others disappeared, while continuing to say indifferently:

"You two idiots, use your brains and think about it:"

"We didn't pay attention to cleaning up the traces when we hid the corpse. We originally wanted those traces to disappear over time."

"But now the body is still warm and has been discovered."

"What if the police are drawn here and find any clues from the body and traces at the scene?"

"The Metropolitan Police Department is not as stupid as it used to be, and it is not easy to deal with!"

The long-haired man paused slightly, his expression becoming more solemn:

"Moreover, they have never met us face to face, but they still discovered what we were doing and even became vigilant in advance."

"how did you do that?"

"How much do they know about us?"

This problem is actually bothering the long-haired man himself.

At that time, he heard dogs barking and human voices in the distance, and then followed the sound and chased him out. Then he only saw the back of the other party running away in panic.

During the whole process, those brats never met them, so how could they know they were doing bad things?

Could it be that they were seen before they moved the body into the cave?

But in that case, how could those little devils dare to chase them into the cave?

The long-haired man was puzzled.

The unknown frightened him.

The best way to eliminate fear is to kill all those who scare him.

"Killing one person is killing, killing a group of people is also killing."

"Idiots, when we robbed and killed people in the bank, there was no turning back."

The long-haired man started ideological mobilization for his subordinates with murderous intent:

"If we let them go, the police will be brought here immediately and they will investigate us."

"But if we kill them and bury them all in the cave-"

"No one can find the body in this wilderness, and the chance of us being exposed is zero!"

"This brother is right!"

When the elder brother said this, the murderous intentions of the short-haired fat man and the watermelon-headed thin man quietly became firmer.

Their hesitation is just fear of punishment and does not in itself conflict with murder.

Even killing children and old people.

In their eyes, the old man Dr. Ali and the elementary school students Conan and Ayumi were just a bunch of lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and they slaughtered them effortlessly.

"Hurry up and catch up!"

"Don't give them time to call the police!"

The long-haired man said this, and the pace of pursuit suddenly became a little faster.

The two younger brothers followed closely.

The three of them were like hungry wolves pouncing on their prey, clinging to the back of Conan and the others who had disappeared shortly after, and pursued them at lightning speed.

Soon, they caught up to the other end of the forest not far away, and saw traces of the prey again.

Conan and others had already escaped back to the camping site.

"Wait. There are three more people here?"

The long-haired man stopped the two younger brothers and asked them to hide in the woods.

They carefully hid behind the tree and spied on Lin Xinyi and others who had successfully met in the camping camp.

"Brother."

Seeing Lin Xinyi and Belmod, the short-haired fat man became a little more frightened:

"Are we still going to take action? In addition to the old man, there seem to be two adults on the opposite side."

"Plus those brats, there are too many of them, it seems difficult to deal with them."

"." The long-haired man's face darkened, and he cursed in a low voice: "Coward!"

"So what if there are two more adults?"

"How can a woman, a pretty boy, have any better fighting ability than that old man?"

The words just fell

I just heard this conversation coming from outside the woods:

"What? There are gunmen in the cave? Maybe they are chasing us?"

Lin Xinyi listened to Conan's report with a shocked expression.

Conan nodded seriously, indicating that what he said was true.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Xinyi's expression suddenly became solemn:

"Damn it, don't you usually only trigger murder cases?"

"Why do you still have a shootout scene?"

While muttering something incomprehensible with an ugly face, he looked around and looked down at the ground, as if he was looking for some self-defense weapon.

And then, the next second

"That's it."

"Chris and I will deal with those guys, please stay hidden and call the police as soon as possible."

As he spoke, Lin Xinyi raised a stone.

It's like using it as a throwing weapon for self-defense.

Not big.

It looks like it only weighs about a hundred pounds.

Long-haired man: "."

"Brother," the short-haired fat man asked with an ugly expression, "That pretty boy, it hurts my hands to see ideas."

"It doesn't matter"

The eldest brother is indeed the eldest brother. The long-haired man's tone is still tough:

"It's just a little more brute strength."

"I think it's already very difficult for him to just lift the stone - how can he fight with us?"

The words just fell

Lin Xinyi tried to weigh the big stone in his arms.

Then just like a volleyball, throw it up lightly, and then.

As if adjusting to its weight.

"It's a little lighter, it's enough."

Long-haired man: "."

"Brother." A layer of cold sweat quietly broke out on the short-haired fat man's forehead: "That pretty face looks extraordinary."

They are also experienced gangsters who have been on the road for many years, and they have seen the world.

So they all vaguely know that in this world, some people are as skilled as monsters and are born abnormal.

Faced with that kind of enemy, the best option for ordinary people is to run away.

"No, it's okay"

Big brother is indeed a big brother, and the long-haired man's attitude still hasn't changed much:

"So what if I'm good at it?"

"All three of us have guns - guns, do you understand?"

"No matter how good that pretty boy is, he only has rocks in his hands, so what qualifications does he have to jump in front of us?"

The words just fell

The beautiful silver-haired lady next to the "boy" suddenly, like magic, pulled out a dark automatic pistol from the cuff of the windbreaker.

The bystanders felt their eyes were dazzled as the pistol slipped from the cuff and was held tightly by Belmod in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, Belmode checked the loading with sharp movements, pushed up the magazine, pulled the pistol slide, and loaded the bullet.

The whole process was smooth and smooth, and the movements looked more skillful and smooth than those of these green forest gangsters.

Long-haired man: "."

"Brother." The short-haired fat man asked with an ugly expression, "That foreign woman doesn't seem to be an ordinary person?"

"Do we really, really want to fight with them?"

What he originally expected to be a one-sided massacre has unknowingly turned into a "fire battle" in his words.

There is a master, a gunner on the opposite side, and it may be difficult to fight.

"No, it's okay"

Big brother is indeed a big brother. The long-haired man still did not let go:

"All they had was a gun and a woman who could shoot."

"How can we beat three guns and three of us?"

"Three against one, the advantage is mine!"

The words just fell

"Boy." Belmode handed the gun in his hand to Lin Xinyi: "You still remember how to shoot, right?"

"Uh" Lin Xinyi hesitated for a moment:

Although his marksmanship is poor, he has been trained as a police officer and knows how to use a gun.

Compared to throwing stones, guns are indeed better to use.

"Okay." Lin Xinyi put down the stone and took the pistol from Belmod's arms.

Then he asked with some concern: "The gun was given to me, what should you do?"

"Do not worry about me."

"I have plenty of guns."

As he spoke, Belmod slipped another pistol from the cuff on the other side.

This is not enough.

She put her hand into the lining of the windbreaker and groped for a while, but in the blink of an eye, she pulled out two more spare pocket pistols.

Throwing one to Conan and the other to Haibara Ai:

"You have these two guns, and when you need to use them, don't be polite."

"Yes." Conan and Haihara Ai both nodded seriously.

They took the pistol and pulled the slide with familiarity to load the bullet.

Although their movements are not as fast and smooth as Belmode's, their calm expressions and professional movements belie their age.

At first glance, you can tell that he has undergone special training and is used to shooting.

Long-haired man: "."

Hey, what are you doing?

Is that woman a humanoid arsenal?

How could that slim-fitting windbreaker hide so many weapons?

By the way, why do even elementary school students use guns?

What exactly are children taught in primary schools today? !

"Brother." The short-haired fat man was already trembling: "They seem to have more guns than us."

"No, it's okay"

Big brother is indeed a big brother. The long-haired man still maintained his calm:

"If the idea hurts, just withdraw."

"The worst case scenario is not to kill us. They haven't seen our faces anyway, so calling the police won't have much impact, right?"

He silently swallowed back all the cruel words he had said earlier.

Then he comforted his little brother seriously:

"Don't worry, now the enemy is in the open and we are in the dark."

"They don't even know where we are now. Isn't it easy for us to withdraw?"

The words just fell

The breeze blows slowly, and the smell of the woods drifts out.

"Woof woof woof!!"

The second is later