Big red shoes?

Zheng Luozhu looked over and Nange turned around and went to find the direction Conan looked.

It's so easy to find.

The stone house at the slanted back, the door was open, and the body was hidden in the shadow inside the door. It was originally perfectly integrated into the darkness, but a pair of red Jordan basketball shoes betrayed him.

Just as Zheng Luozhu was distracted from looking at the stone house, Conan touched a stone from somewhere and smashed it hard at the iron plate that was pressing him.

"Bang--"

The iron plate was smashed with huge noise, and its lethality was like a gong ringing in his ears. Zheng Luozhu even his body and eardrum were sobbing.

Conan took the opportunity to exert force, finally overturned the person, got up and ran away.

"Fuck!" Zheng Luozhu cursed symbolically and hurriedly chased after him.

Why symbolic?

Because the other party had countless reasons to use stones to swear his head, but in the end he chose to swear, his hatred value was a little unreachable.

But before he could chase him out, Conan saw him fall to the ground with a "splash".

"...What are you learning to overcome with your legs and feet?" Zheng Luozhu went to Conan in three steps and two steps, and then realized that he was really wronged. It was not that Conan had poor legs and feet, but that a bunch of thorns grew on the ground, which wrapped his feet around, and tripped him.

Wait, thorns?

Not long ago, before they were separated from Tang Lin and Fan Peiyang, they were followed by people using the [thorny] stationery tree, but the other party ran fast, and in the end they only saw their backs and a pair of... red Jordan shoes!

Zheng Luozhu just connected the two chaotic threads. Before he could clear the veins, Conan who fell to the ground twitched his neck and went crazy in the distance: "You are sick, aren't your target two of them? Why are you pestering me-"

The red Jordan shoes didn't hide, and walked out of the stone house openly and retorted: "You pulled me out, you wanted to run away, there was no way--"

One is tall and thin, Conan's flower arms, the other is well-proportioned, and red basketball shoes.

They are all in their twenties, with thick eyebrows and big eyes and vigorous vitality.

Nan Ge looked at the two people around and the questions hovering in his heart were finally resolved.

She had never figured out before. She had already discovered that Conan, who was being followed, had been pretending to be stupid, and why he was followed here. She suddenly turned back and talked to them and took the initiative to reveal the situation.

If you are sure to win, then there is nothing to say, and the problem is still a fight against the five scumbags.

Now I know the answer.

Conan should have finally confirmed that he had walked here. He was following a person who targeted them. He felt that both sides could join forces, and the chances of winning would be improved. It would be clear at this time, and then he would not be able to tell when.

"I want to run?" Conan sat up indignantly, and ignored his ankle thorns and insisted on shaking with Jordan's shoes. "You have to come out early and join forces with me to fight two against two. As for being pressed by iron plates, as for being tortured by screams, as for almost losing the neck ring?"

The red Jordan shoes don't accept these three crimes: "I know who you are, I will come out to fight you two?"

Conan: "Is your target one of them?"

Jordan Shoes: "Yes."

Conan: "Are you going to grab the neck ring sooner or later?"

Jordan Shoes: "Yes."

Conan: "The enemy is a friend. You think with your big red shoes. I also know that when they attack me, if you take the initiative, I will definitely stand on your side. Save me and I will help you grab the neck ring. A win-win brother!"

Jordan shoes: "…"

"No," Zheng Luozhu felt a little sorry for Jordan's shoes, and kicked Conan with her toes twice, "Will you have too many inner scenes?"

"Win-win?" Jordan's shoes were not confused by Conan at all, and his thoughts were extremely clear. "How can I be sure that you won't run away after I took control of them?"

Conan was angry: "I'm not that kind of person!"

Jordan Shoe was even more angry: "That's what you did just now!"

Conan: "…"

Zheng Luozhu: "Well, that's what you did."

Nange: "I saw it too."

The slap in the face comes too fast, like a tornado.

"Forget it, it's meaningless to pursue the past," Conan waved his arm, "I'll ask you, do you want to join forces with me now?"

Jordan Shoes: "You ask me? Your feet are still wrapped around my stationery tree."

Conan: "Then I agree to join forces with you."

Jordan shoes: "…"

Zheng Luozhu, Nange: "..."

This is a talent.

The enemy is a friend. Conan has been talking so much, but this sentence is only on the point.

So when Jordan's shoes came out of the stone house, Nan Ge and Zheng Luozhu realized that they were also being followed by others, so they were ready to be attacked from front and back.

For Jordan shoes, there is only one way, grab one of their neck rings.

For Conan, there are two roads. Escape is one way, but there are troubles of being chased again; snatching their neck rings is the second way. Whether it is to snatch Jordan's shoes or to give them to anyone he snatched them, it would be equivalent to causing them to be severely injured. At that time, they lost their neck rings and had no hope of passing the test, and they may not have the energy to chase Conan's neck rings.

The situation is very clear now, Conan chooses the latter.

At this time, the four people were at the stand, Conan, Zheng Luozhu was here, Jordan shoes were there, and Nange was in the middle, less than ten meters away from Conan bamboo, and about three or four meters away from Jordan shoes.

Zheng Luozhu can now take out the dagger and stick it across Conan's neck.

But it's useless.

Conan's neck ring had long stopped flashing, and when [Mandela's scream] stopped, it turned back to the invincible piece of ferrous metal.

This is the same as Cui Zhan’s previous dilemma. As long as you don’t dare to kill someone, you can’t hold the neck ring no matter how fierce you are. And Jordan Shoes can’t watch him knock Conan out with one punch.

Therefore, this two-on-two game is imperative. Only by defeating both of them can you have the opportunity to sternly remove the neck ring.

Zheng Luozhu took a few steps back and set a distance with Conan for battle without giving the other party a chance to run away.

Nange knew that his teammates were ready to start the battle.

But she still has two things to figure out.

The first item.

"Since you want to fight, you must know who you are fighting and who will go to to settle the score in the future." Nan Ge first reported to his house, "Nan Ge, of."

Conan was stunned and blurted out: "?!"

Zheng Luozhu is very helpful: "I like your long list of attributions."

I have heard of the deeds, but because the entire organization is relatively pure and focused on my own, I am not as big of a reaction as Conan. I just asked curiously: "So can there be female members, or is it because there are female members?"

Nange: "…"

Because of these two, she didn't understand the internal logic.

"Hey, hey, it's off topic," Zheng Luozhu rarely remembers the main topic, "Ask you two, which group is from?"

Jordan shoes: "All colors, lotus."

Nange: "Well, which one is the group name and which one is your name?"

Jordan Shoes: "…we group, lotus."

Nange: "Okay, all of them."

Conan: "Edogawa, he rose step by step."

Zheng Luozhu: "Running step by step?!"

Conan: "I'm used to your reaction, but usually everyone is questioning Edogawa..."

Zheng Luozhu didn't listen to what he said later.

Buddha pattern, Conan, and the iron man with a skeleton tattooed bride who met when he was terrified in the deep sea... He slapped his forehead, and so many flower arms appeared at the same time, and he should have thought of rising step by step.

At that time, in the dungeon, Shark was a group of brothers who were rising step by step, competing with the white group led by Lu Jue at the elevator door to compete for their newcomers.

Although both sides failed in the end, the flower arms that rose step by step and the white shirts of the white group all left beautiful scenery in their minds when they first entered the dungeon.

Unfortunately, after entering the dungeon level, none of the people who were promoted step by step came into the subway entrance, so they almost forgot about this organization.

All the identities are clear, and then the second thing is.

Nan Ge looked at him: "Zhuzi and me, who are your target?"

All of them glanced at Zheng Luozhu: "He."

Nange nodded, raised his chin and shouted at Zhuzi: "His target is me. Let's fight later and pay attention to protect me-"

Zheng Luozhu: "..."

Edogawa: "…"

Nange: "Bamboo?"

Zheng Luozhu: "Oh, received!"
To be continued...