Conan: The Demon King of Superpowers

The two of them were in a mess, but the two of them were in a mess.

When Dudao Tongzi heard that someone wanted to kill him, he was extremely angry. He wanted to see who it was.

He walked up and opened the bag that Yeyue had put on the ground. A head with white hair appeared. He looked like an old man, but in fact he was a man in his forties. However, the man's face was a little pale at this time.

"Is this the person who wants to kill me? Who is he?" Dudao found that he didn't know this person.

Yeyue was a little surprised. Didn't the Ni Canhui have contact with the Black Organization? Dudao didn't know him? Originally, Yeyue wanted Busujima to figure out that this matter was related to the Black Organization...

"Huh? Wait... Does this guy usually wear glasses?" Busujima found a pair of glasses that fell in the bag, which looked like the round-lens glasses worn by the old professors on TV, and they were particularly thick.

Busujima put the glasses on Cohen's nose and observed him again, then he recognized him, "It's him! I recognize him. I saw him once when I was trading with Gin!"

Yeyue was speechless. If he didn't wear glasses, he wouldn't recognize him. The glasses were his true self, right?

Seeing that Busujima Kiriko had recognized Cohen, Yeyue didn't stay any longer and said goodbye directly, "You can handle this matter yourself." After that, he flew out of the office window.

Seeing a figure in a black cloak flying away, Busujima was stunned for a while, but soon came to his senses. Because he had heard before that Bai could fly by unknown means, and he didn't know what high-tech it was.

Now it seems that it's not a hot air balloon anyway.

After Bai left, Dudao Tongzi thought about it, took out her cell phone and called Yeyue. In fact, they were the same person, but Dudao didn't know it. "Mr. Gongfeng, are you free now? Can you come to the office?"

...

Yeyue arrived at the office, Nanami saw him, and heard that it was Dudao who asked him to come, so he took Yeyue to Dudao's office. After knocking on the door, Dudao said come in, and Nanami opened the door.

"Brother Dudao, Gongfeng is here." As he said this, Nanami was suddenly stunned, because he saw a big bag in Dudao's office, and the head of a white-haired man was exposed at the mouth of the bag. There was blood at the bottom of the bag, and it was unknown whether this person was dead or alive.

Strange, who is this person? How could he appear in the office of the boss Dudao?

Nanami had been downstairs and didn't see anyone entering the office with such a bag. But he didn't dare to ask.

"Mr. Gongfeng, you are here." Dudao greeted Yeyue.

Yeyue nodded. When he saw Cohen, he also pretended to be surprised. "Is this man a member of our Mud Club? What did he do wrong? Why did he put him in a bag?"

Dokushima was speechless. Our Mud Club did not have the rule of putting people in bags...

"Close the door, Nanami, come over too." Dokushima ordered, Nanami closed the door and walked over there with Yeyue. Dokushima explained, "This man wanted to assassinate me, but was caught by my guards."

Nanami was shocked, "Assassination? When did it happen?"

"It was at the Beihu Hotel." Dokushima recounted the incident, without mentioning the Dimension Organization. He only said that he suspected that someone might be harmful to him, so he sent people to guard the nearby building, and he really caught a sniper.

Nanami was shocked and broke out in a cold sweat. It was so terrible that such a thing actually happened.

Yeyue asked in surprise, "Brother Dushima, do you have a secret guard?"

Qianhai was also curious. As Dushima's secretary, he had never heard of Dushima having a guard. Usually, when Dushima went somewhere and needed someone to protect him, he would always bring some trusted members of the Mud Club with him.

What guard? I haven't heard of it in these years!

Dukushima Kiriko pretended to be mysterious, "The other party is not a member of the Mud Club, but is here to protect my safety for some reason. These are not important. The important thing is that I have met this sniper once."

Qianhai looked at Cohen and found that he was indeed a little familiar, but he couldn't remember.

Yeyue asked pretentiously, "Is he from the opposition?"

"No, he is from the Black Organization." Dushima replied.

Nanami suddenly realized, "Ah, I remember! The Black Organization does have this person!"

Yeyue seemed very surprised, "Isn't the Black Organization our trading partner? Why did they want to assassinate Brother Dudao?"

Dudao sneered, "Humph! I guess they are afraid that our Ni Shen Society will become bigger. We are all in the underworld, and we are all

The two are enemies. If the Mud Ginseng Society reunifies, it will probably affect them, so they want to get rid of me and prevent the Mud Ginseng Society from unifying. Of course, this is just my guess, but I guess this guess is not far from the truth. "

Everyone's eyes fell on the unconscious Cohen again. Dudao picked up the cup on the table and poured the cold tea in it on Cohen's face. Cohen shuddered and woke up, "What! What's going on? What happened?"

In fact, he was not awakened by the tea, but Yeyue lifted the effect of [anesthetic gas].

After he woke up, he found that something was wrong. He wanted to get up, but he couldn't move because his hands and feet were tied, and he also realized that his feet seemed to be injured, and waves of pain went straight to his brain.

"Dudao Kiriko? ! "Cohen recognized Busujima at a glance. The woman with the scar on her face was too conspicuous. Oh no, it's not a woman, it's a man.

How did I fall into Busujima Kiriko's hands?

Oh, I remember, I wanted to snipe Busujima Kiriko at that time, but was shot from behind by someone. Then I hid and called Gin for help, and finally I lost consciousness for some reason...

Isn't Gin sent someone to take me away, but was caught by the people who participated in the meeting? Cohen's already ugly face became even uglier. Everyone knows that falling into the hands of the enemy will never end well. This time it's over!

"I recognize you. Did the Black Organization send you to kill me?" Busujima looked down at him with a fierce look in his eyes, "I saw you next to Gin before."

Even his identity was recognized? Cohen couldn't deny his origins, so he could only argue about his motives, "It has nothing to do with the organization. This time I acted on my own."

"Oh? Act on your own? "Dokushima kicked Cohen, who was sitting, and fell to the ground. Cohen grimaced in pain. "I ask you again, was the Black Organization sent you here?"

"It was my own idea."

"Bang!" Dokushima kicked Cohen again.

Cohen denied it firmly no matter how he was beaten, until Dokushima pulled off his glasses, grabbed the ballpoint pen on the table, and put the tip close to his eyes. "As a sniper, your eyes should be very important to you, right? Next time you tell a lie, I will poke out one of your eyes. As for whether you lied or not, it depends on my subjective judgment. "

Cohen looked at the tip of the ballpoint pen in front of him and hesitated.