Chapter 999: Offending the God of Death? The Death Lotto is out!

"Didn't I just touch my arm, and why was there such a big reaction?"

Kikukawa Hanayanagi's face was as red as a baboon, and he looked drunk. He picked up the wine glass in his hand, took a big sip of wine, and looked frivolous, "The women who want my autograph are lined up from Tokyo to Hokkaido. A little guy like you Girls, they are all vying to be ridden by me... hiccup... Of course you can't get my autograph in vain..."

"I didn't expect you to be such a person!"

"Wait a moment!"

Xiaolan threw away his hand angrily and turned around to leave, but Kikukawa Hanaliu was drunk and tried to grab her hand again: "Hey, wait a minute, you don't need to ride, you can touch your butt, right?"

As the host of the banquet, Kikukawa was naturally the object of everyone's attention.

Just that voice attracted everyone's attention.

Conan is naturally among them.

At this time, there was a big bag on his head, and the APTX4869 antidote in his hand was broken into two pieces and still stained with mud, and he felt like crying.

Why is such a small one like Huiyuan so strong?

That punch is almost the same as Fujino's craniotomy, okay?

She is simply a fighting loli!

Conan complained in his mind and glanced down at the medicine in his hand.

The hammer just exploded. He actually didn't care. After all, it wasn't the first time he had his head hammered. He was used to it...

The key is the antidote to APTX4869!

This was the latest research and development that the poisonous lolita said, but it was destroyed directly like this...

Damn it, why am I talking so much?

The physical attack did not cause physical damage to Conan, but the mental attack directly broke through his defense and caused real damage.

At this time, he felt extremely aggrieved and uncomfortable.

There is no place to vent these negative emotions.

Then, I saw Xiaolan being grabbed by the arm by a middle-aged man and chatting with her.

"Bagya Road~ (tongue flicking)!"

When it came to his childhood sweetheart, Conan immediately became red-hot, and his negative emotions were vented directly from this vent. He squatted down, twisted his football shoes to the highest gear, and released a football from his belt, directly and vigorously. Came out.

"boom!"

"bump!"

The flashing football rushed towards Kikukawa Hanariu's Tianling Gai and accurately hit the opponent's skull.

However, the football did not directly hit the skull.

Instead, it deflected along the hair and flew into the sky.

At the same time, Kikukawa Hanagi's hair flew into the sky.

Then, Kikukawa Hanayagi, who was still full of hair, turned into the Mediterranean.

"What kind of wig is this?"

On the other side, Fujino, who was about to get closer but was beaten to the punch by Conan, looked at the wig flying into the sky and was stunned, "You actually deflected the super electromagnetic football?"

"Damn little devil!"

Kikukawa Hanariu got up from the ground. He was so confused that he calmed down. He immediately looked in the direction where the football was flying, touched the top of his head, his face twisted in anger, rushed forward, and kicked Conan. .

"Boom!"

A crisp sound came.

Just when Kikukawa's leather-shoeed feet were less than ten centimeters away from Conan, another black footwear blocked the heavy kick.

With a professional smirk on his face, Fujino said, "Mr. Kikukawa, what are you doing?

He's just a kid! "

Kikukawa felt a tingling sensation in his feet, and after he calmed down, he saw Fujino appearing out of nowhere.

After hearing the other party's words, 'He is still a child,' he suddenly became angry and cursed: "What I am going to do, of course, is to teach this little beast you brought here a lesson!"

"Isn't this too much?" Fujino's expression remained unchanged. He protected Conan behind him and said with a smile: "Mr. Kikukawa, this is enough. I don't think you want to talk to high school girls yourself and then be taught a lesson by an elementary school student with a football. Was it reported in the news?"

"roll!"

At this time, Kikukawa's reason was numbed by alcohol. Wrapped in anger, he punched Fujino in the face: "Who the hell do you think you are, how dare you threaten me!"

The smile on Fujino's face suddenly disappeared as the fist was waved. In just a moment, his eyes became sharp, he directly grabbed the fist that was waved, and then moved his left hand towards the opponent's armpit, and then struck The right hand exerts force and throws the body over the shoulder.

Kikukawa's fat body hit the ground with a dull sound.

Fujino looked down at him with helplessness in his eyes.

So, why do such hairy things exist in this world?

Is this what reality should be?

Come to think of it...

There are people who drive Land Rover on the street and beat people upright, but it is not uncommon for them to lose control of their heads after drinking a little bit of wine, triggering the super hero switch or something.

You won't listen to my good words, and I have to lie down on the ground to listen to you.

This kind of person is a bitch...

At this time, Kinoshita Yuzo noticed this and quickly helped Kikukawa up from lying on the ground: "Mr. Kikukawa, how do you feel?"

"Uh...ah!" Kikukawa groaned in pain and stood up from the ground, "You brought this detective, right?"

"This..." Kinoshita Yuzo panicked for a while.

"Hurry up and make him kneel down and apologize!" Kikukawa shouted angrily, "Otherwise, you, Kadokawa Publishing, will not want my copyright in the future. I will also take back your current copyright!"

"Mr. Fujino..." Kinoshita Yuzo turned his head to look at Fujino, with a hesitant look on his face.

"Want me to kneel down?"

Fujino narrowed his eyes, walked up slowly, and patted his face: "Don't be shameless if you are a bastard like you. I give you face because of the client's face. Otherwise, what kind of person are you?"

As he said, he also pressed the frame of his glasses: "My glasses have a recording function. I recorded you just chatting up underage high school girls and attacking underage elementary school students..."

"Let me think about it. The crime of indecent assault in Japan starts at six months and the maximum is ten years. Even if the attack on a minor is unsuccessful, according to the highest judicial case, it is also a two-year prison sentence..."

"Tsk tsk tsk, if I let the public know what you did, I will hire a lawyer to sue you. What do you think will be your final result?"

Fujino's voice was not loud, but it was full of pressure, and there were some extra convincing bonuses in it.

Kikukawa Hanayu was sobered up by these words. Thinking about what Fujino just said, her face turned pale, and she pushed Kinoshita Yuzo away and shouted unhappily: "You all wait!"

"Detective Fujino..."

Kinoshita Yuzo turned his head and looked at Fujino, questioning: "Why didn't you do what he said just now?"

"Why should I do it?" Fujino glanced at him, "If you are worried that he will cancel your company's copyright, there is no need to worry. I feel that he will die in the next few days and may not even survive tonight."

"What?" Kinoshita Yuzo was stunned for a while, "What do you mean?"

"People like this usually don't live long."

Fujino looked at Kikukawa's back as he left, and said meaningfully without looking back, "This is all intuition."

He couldn't be sure who would become the dead person before.

But now...today's Death Lotto can be drawn in advance!

Not only did he offend the god of death, but he also teased his childhood sweetheart.

Violating one of them is enough to die eight or ten times.

Not to mention that both of them have been violated.

If you don't die, who will die?