Chapter 40 I'm still not strong enough

Chapter 40 I'm still not strong enough

next morning.

Didan Primary School, Class B, Grade 1.

Conan lay down on the table with a sleepy face.

Helping the police search for the 47 bombs lasted until late at night yesterday. It may be due to scruples. The organization did not dare to create a terrorist attack of this scale, or it may be insufficient explosives. There are only 7 real bombs, and there is no danger at all.

This also made him have no energy to participate in the overwhelming discussion of yesterday's incident in the class.

But someone came to take the initiative to find him.

"Conan, I read in the news that brother Ji Xing Qixin took the initiative to enter the spot where the gangsters and the policeman were exchanging fire yesterday, and saved many, many people."

"There is also news that Brother Ji Xing Qixin caught the sniper among the bandits and helped him a lot!"

"Yeah, it's amazing."

"However, I heard that he was also shot because of this, and he is still lying in the Tokyo hospital. I don't know if there is anything wrong. Haotai didn't come to school..."

"Let's go see him after school!"

Conan raised his eyelids: "No, we can't get in. Yesterday, many policemen were injured and were treated in Tokyo Hospital. Now it's blocked and no one is allowed to visit. Don't worry, brother Ji Xing Qixin is fine. , I already called him last night."

"Huh? Really?"

"Strange, Conan, why do you have brother Ji Xing Qixin's phone number?" Someone found a blind spot.

"How cunning!"

Obviously we went to his house together!

Seeing Conan being condemned, Haibara Ai who was beside him slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

That guy... is not just as simple as catching a sniper as reported in the news.

That's rum! In the organization, there are countless rumors about Rum. Some say he is a strong man, some say he is an old man, and some say he is a man like a woman. Gin must respect this person!

But... just like that, he was killed by Ji Xing.

Until now, she has been shocked and has an indescribable sense of relief and security.

She found that ever since she got to know Ji Xing Qixin, her fear of the organization had dissipated little by little, and maybe it was because the phone call with her sister gave her courage that she suddenly wasn't afraid at all.

"Sure enough, people can't defy time, and that will only bring punishment to themselves." Ji Xingqixin, is this the punishment that the organization will get? But then you have to be more careful... Hui Yuan secretly said.

After a while, teacher Xiaolin, the teacher in charge, came in and made the class quiet again.

She stood on the podium and informed the students with a sad expression: "Some time ago, I told everyone that you will have a deputy head teacher, but unfortunately, yesterday, Mrs. Wakasa Rumei encountered a serious car accident. , I may not be able to meet you in a short time."

"Eh?!"

"Is it because of yesterday's incident?"

The children were talking all over the place.

Conan raised his head, his eyes flashed under the lens... Is it such a coincidence?

...

Tokyo Hospital, outside the emergency room.

Judy paced back and forth restlessly, and Akai Shuichi sat in a chair with his head bowed.

They have been waiting for more than 15 hours.

The door of the emergency room finally opened.

They looked over immediately, and the doctor who came out of the emergency room nodded slightly, letting them feel relieved, and listened to the doctor again.

"His body is very strong, his vitality is very tenacious, and he has survived the most dangerous time. But when will he recover... It may take half a year to a year of recuperation... But even if he recovers well, it will be difficult for him to return to normal As healthy as a person."

Judy and Hideo Akai were heartbroken.

Akai Shuichi said, "Thank you doctor."

"Thank you doctor, please take good care of him." Zhu Di also said, then turned and left, and Akai Hideo quickly followed after apologizing to the doctor.

The two climbed to the sixth floor and came to a VIP ward guarded by two FBI guns.

In the ward, Belmode, who was wearing a hospital gown, was leaning on the head of the bed, his face was pale, his posture was still elegant, and he was eating an apple slowly.

Seeing the two of them coming in, she smiled.

"It seems that the guy who looks like vodka survived?"

"If he died to save you, Kamel would not be willing to be a ghost." Judy said coldly: "But because of you, we lost another heroic agent. Don't you want to say something?!"

More than one! The organization suffered heavy losses in yesterday's confrontation, but the dominant FBI and Japanese police were not without damage. In comparison, the losses were not even much less than the organization.

Seven FBI agents died, and more than a dozen were seriously injured. At the last moment, facing the bullets fired by Gin, Kamel even risked throwing Belmode down and blocked the bullets with his body!

Just for the information in her mouth!

Belmode was silent, took a bite of the apple, and recalled the situation when the FBI agent jumped at her.

This is the second time I was rescued.

Saved by the FBI? What a sarcasm.

"Crow, why are you singing? Because there are seven cutest children waiting for her to go home on that high mountain, the cutest and cutest..." Suddenly, she sang in a hoarse voice.

"Still singing?" Judy frowned suddenly.

Akai Shuichi stretched out his hand to block it, looked at Belmode and said, "Song of the Seven Sons?"

Belmode chuckled: "Ah, this is the song he taught us when I was young."

"He?...you?"

"Just like in the song, a crow and his seven lovely children."

Belmod groaned softly: "How cute, how cute... the seven children"

...

Another VIP ward.

Ji Xing is also eating apples.

Lingzi Ji Xing held a stack of newspapers by the bed and lined up beside him: "This is the Asahi Shimbun, this is the Yomiuri Shimbun, and this is the Mainichi Shimbun... Well, the six major newspapers all Today, the tabloids cannot be collected.

My son is amazing, all the papers have mentioned your heroic rescue, and there have been many stories about you capturing the sniper. "

Ji Xingzheng Er echoed: "The sales of the club's cards have increased significantly since this morning. I received greeting calls one after another, all praising me for having an amazing son. This time you are completely famous, a household name!"

Two people are yin and yang.

The little fat pier gloated in the corner.

Ji Xing glanced at his wrist and shook his head.

"There are not so many people talking about it. Many people don't care about the news. I read it at most... Even with the influence of the previous club card, only one-fifth of the people in Japan know my name?"

[Starlight (four stars): 3%]

[Carryable capacity, items: 3]

[Portable capacity, total item quota: 300%]

[Individual ability, maximum quota of items that can be carried: 200%]

"How much more do you want?!" Ji Xingzheng Er said angrily, "Do you want to be prime minister?!"

When the Prime Minister can collect the 1 billion stars needed for four stars, I will become the Prime Minister. Japan can’t do it, so I’m afraid I have to be the President of the United States...

Ji Xing slandered, but with a smile on his face, he said, "I'm sorry, sorry, I promise I won't do this next time, and I promise to stay away from danger."

He didn't expect that the sniper was Rum, and the anime didn't say that Rum was a sniper.

If you catch up, you can only kill him.

Be careful next time.

He looked at the bandages wrapped around his body, and said in his heart: After all, I am not strong enough.

If you can ignore submachine gun bullets, if your fighting skills can be improved...

The two couples looked at each other helplessly after hearing the apology, what can they do? This is his own raised son.

Suddenly Ji Xing said again: "By the way, isn't the National Karate Competition about to start?"

"...Do you still want to participate in the competition?!"

"Give me peace of mind!"

"Ten days from the qualifiers?" Ji Xing murmured to himself: "The schedule is more than two months. As long as I am not too unlucky, I can advance to the previous competitions with one hand. In the finals, my injury It should be fine..."

The couple looked at each other and looked at the trumpet.

The little chubby blinked blankly.

Forget it, let's save the tuba.

"Kyogoku Ma..." The queen recalled Kyogoku Zhen's performance and his two shots.

I still seem to be one point behind him?

I'm still not strong enough!

In the new week, please read and ask for tickets.

Also recommend this book, "I'm Not a Prison God", when disaster strikes, become a guardian and protect the people you want to protect!