Transform randomly in Kexue World

Chapter 128 (4K) The classic will last forever
Ding dong~ The doorbell of Dr. Ali's house rang.

Who is the one?Dr. A Li thought with anticipation, after all, it was the first day of the new year, anyone could do it.

With that in mind, he opened the door.

Opening the door was a cat with a big face, its eyes were bent into crescents, and the corners of its mouth reached to the ears.

Dr. Ali's eyes widened for a moment, but he regained his composure: "Oh, it's Martin, right? You're back."

Martin returned to his normal face, with a disappointed expression: "Doctor, aren't you getting used to it a little too quickly?"

Dr. A Li smirked triumphantly: "Because Xiao Ai specially reminded me before going out."

Martin turned his head and looked at Conan and Haibara Ai behind him. Haibara folded his arms and smiled confidently: Now it's my turn to judge you.

Dr. Ali let them in.

"Actually, I'm going to make myself miserable, and lie down on the ground, and grab your ankle as soon as you open the door, doctor." Martin came in and closed the door: "Then I said to you: 'Why don't you come and save me~ ? I was tortured by them, tortured into tricks, and beaten to death in prison, I died a terrible death, doctor!' Probably like this. "

Dr. A Li nodded knowingly: "Xiao Ai also reminded me of such tricks."

Martin looked at Hui Yuanai again, but his eyes turned into sarcasm: "Oh, it turned out to be a brute force method."

Conan opened the door and walked in with a dark face.

"However, I know that today is after the New Year, and it may not be suitable for doctors to play unlucky plots, so I endured it." Martin added again.

"Martin, didn't you know that today is the New Year?" Dr. Ali was surprised at first, and then reacted: "Oh yes, Martin, you can't recognize the date of each day."

In fact, even if he is not in the world of Conan, for Martin, who often travels across the world, the dates and festivals are random, but they don't jump every day like today.

"It's not important, what's important is—doctor, happy new year! Do you have my lucky money?"

Martin's mouth turned into a three-petal mouth of 'ω', and he asked with his arms around Dr. Ali affectionately.

"Yes, of course." The doctor smiled and took out a big red envelope from his pocket.Dr. Ali stuffed ten [-]-yen banknotes, which were much thicker to the touch than one [-]-yen note.

Looking up at the red envelope in Martin's hand, Conan's head appeared a ball of black thread representing annoyance.He asked for the red envelopes with the children this morning, and he got 500 yen from Dr. Agasa's "amount suitable for children", and 200 yen from the stingy Mori Kogoro.

However, for Dr. Li and Martin, the meaning of the amount of the red envelope is only how to look good and festive - a [-]-kilogram gold coin the size of a manhole cover is still thrown in the corner of the doctor's hall.

As for Martin staying at the doctor's house, not only did he not pay the rent but also received red envelopes, no one cared.

Instead, Martin complained about another thing: "Since you prepared a red envelope for me, why didn't you come to the Metropolitan Police Department to get me?"

"Xinyi and Xiaoai said that they would go to the Metropolitan Police Department to visit you after the game. As for 'fishing for you', I have to let Brother Maori come to find a relationship. I have nothing to do." Dr. Ali was a little surprised after speaking: "But Martin, you escaped by yourself? Could it be a prison escape?"

"Hmph." Martin put his hips on his hips, "I became their boss and ran out."

"He became the White Cat Sheriff today." Conan pierced.

Martin didn't know whether to laugh or cry for a moment: "What the hell is the white cat sheriff...it seems unexpectedly appropriate?"

After sitting on the sofa, Martin told them about the plot and world view setting of "Dali Temple Journal", as well as today's mixed setting.

"Sure enough, he is a big shot." Conan only had the investigation organization in his mind: "Then can you order the police to investigate the matter of the black organization?"

"First of all, I'm not sure what the relevant orders will look like tomorrow. Secondly, the black organization is not under the jurisdiction of the criminal department. The police have a department responsible for investigating organized crimes such as the black organization, the public security." In fact, Martin At the beginning, Takagi was asked to bring the files of major and suspicious cases, and he also planned to connect the bad things done by the black organization to help the police, but when Takagi was fetching the files, he remembered that this matter was under the control of the police. De: "However, the public security aims to maintain Japan's security, and is relatively repulsive to any foreign forces. It is difficult to communicate with them because of the status of the poor in the sky."

Especially a black-skinned golden retriever, since he can say "Leave my Japan" to Japan's normally domineering FBI, it seems that it is not impossible to do it again to today's temporary domineering imperial envoy.

So Martin didn't make any efforts in the direction of investigating the black organization in the end.Anyway, to deal with the black organization, for Martin, it was an empty soda can placed on the road, and he would kick him for no reason if he went along the way. feet up.

Conan didn't realize that Martin's enthusiasm for investigating the black organization was not as high as he imagined, and he still thought that Martin was his staunch ally: "What about yesterday? Was that phone call last night a prank on your part, or were you really in the black organization at that time?" ?”

"That task, that is the task that Gin exhausted his last effort and entrusted to his faithful deputy, Vodka." Martin said seriously.

"The last strength..." Conan looked horrified, imagining Gin on the verge of death, and weakly faced the picture of the hypocritical vodka "Tuogu": "What did you do to them?"

"It's nothing, it's just a laxative." Martin took out the empty bottle of laxative seized from Hui Yuanai.

Although the actual day of turning into vodka was not smooth, this did not stop Martin from bragging—or, referring to his own ideal plan, from a slightly exaggerated description of reality.

To put it simply, Martin was talking about the ending he expected: give both gin and vodka a laxative, and then go to the bathhouse to take a bath together. Of course, he must transfer in time before they erupt.

"...Gin and vodka sat in the pool, their faces were reddish, and they were enjoying themselves. They were chatting without saying a word, and suddenly Gin frowned, and his eyes suddenly opened, and a yellow liquid 'sigh' It spread out in the water at once. Before Vodka closed his eyes and didn't notice, Gin grabbed the edge of the pool with both hands, his body tensed, and tried to stand up slowly trying to get out. Hearing the sound of someone coming out of the water, Vodka opened his eyes in confusion. Opening his eyes, seeing Qin Jiu sticking out his big butt, he asked, "Why are you going, big brother? Let's have a good time." Qin Jiu remained silent, and continued to carefully and slowly pour out the water, but as soon as the person came out, the people below followed him , with a 'swoosh', a string of yellow liquid sprayed out, directly bursting the vodka in the head..."

"...At this point, Gin smashed the tank, and then jumped out of the pool, aimed at the toilet and charged, but the ground was slippery with bare feet, and Gin was weak at this time, 'Tum' fell to the ground all of a sudden, he Ignoring the pain in his knees, he knelt on the ground and held his butt tightly with one hand. But that didn't work at all, I saw the filth spraying from his five fingers in all directions, very vigorous, Gin's big hand Instead, it became a prop like a shower.”

"...At this moment, the vodka in the pool also started to feel, and it poured thousands of miles in the pool, and the whole pool turned yellow, and the few people left in the pool all jumped out in fright. The two brothers didn't need it either. Went to the bathroom, started spraying directly, lying down, standing, running, jumping, all of a sudden '咻咻咻' non-stop. On the wall, on the ground, by the pool, on the door, yellow soup is everywhere, really Literally 'free flight'."

"...I ran out early before the shit was pouring on my head, so I don't know what happened next. Anyway, the other slow runners in the bathhouse screamed quite sadly. Instead, they were sitting in the locker room An old man administrator heard the sound, thought there was a fight inside, and opened the door to go inside to preach to them, but the result was petrified. At that time, I heard Gin Jiu shout: "Don't stop me! I It can still be pulled!" The old man was also frightened on the spot, and the souls of the dead were all scared. He quickly closed the door, pressed his back firmly, and warned the person in the dressing room who was about to take off his clothes and take a bath: "Don't go in! Don't even go in. Go in! There are two psychopaths competing in the game!'”

To say that it has to be a classic that lasts forever, compared to the true story of gin monopolizing the golden throne and playing orchestral music, the story of Martin's magic adapted from "Rooster, Laxative, Bathhouse, Half-year Vacation" is more lethal.After all, it's a story he's seen widely circulated while surfing the web in many parallel worlds.

Dr. A Li was amused and laughed, clutching his trembling stomach.And Conan had already rolled all over the floor, and even laughed out of breath, tears streaming down his face.

Martin turned his head and looked at Haibara Ai on the other side.The little girl is much more reserved than the two men, one older and one younger. She pursed her lips and closed her eyes tightly trying not to let herself laugh because of this disgusting story full of shit, but her trembling shoulders and the corners of her eyes squeezed out The two teardrops in her eyes proved how hard she endured.

Just to be happy... Martin told the joke partly because of her.

After the day when he became Kojiro, when Mori Ran and Conan were sent home as vodka, they told Martin that Haibara Mew was going to sacrifice herself to divert Gin's attention to protect them.

Hui Yuanai's behavior at that time obviously raised a certain degree of favorability for both of them, especially Mao Lilan, who didn't mind her identity as a member of the black organization at all.However, it was just a sacrificial act, neither of them had noticed the mentality problem of Hui Yuan Ai so far.

But in Martin's eyes, in the plots he has an impression of, Hui Yuanai's tendency to self-sacrifice is particularly high.

She still had the courage to run away from Gin since Pisco's time.Later, when it came to the bus bomb incident, it became: I smelled the smell of the organization, so I forgot it; the countdown to heaven, I smelled the smell of the organization, so I didn’t live; the full moon incident even went straight Go up and deliver the head.

Encouraged by Ayumi after the full moon chapter, she rejected the witness protection plan and claimed to face the organization bravely.

Afterwards, she was marginalized in the Minzumu Reina chapter, and then in the dark train incident in the Bourbon chapter, she went to give it away again!And this time, Conan and Okiya Subaru predicted that she would deliver it, so they stopped her in advance and let Kaitou Kidd deliver it for her.

In addition to being angry about not fighting, there is also mourning for his misfortune.Hui Yuan Ai would often want to die, the most important reason is the fear of the organization.

For her, organization is childhood shadow, psychological trauma, Achilles' heel.She watched Conan confront the organization again and again, but in her heart she never thought that Conan had a chance of winning. Most of the information would only be given when Conan asked her.

In short, the Black Organization has been deified in her heart, and she considers it an invincible terror.

When Martin made up this story, part of his intention was to pull the black-clothed organization in Hui Yuanai's heart from the altar, at least starting from Gin, telling her that Gin is also a mortal, and when he is a clown, he will also flee!
"Martin, it's too much." Dr. A Li complained while wiping away tears with a smile: "It's disgusting, you're playing around, how can we have lunch?"

Martin casually asked along the topic: "What's for lunch?"

"I ordered a rice cake set meal at noon." For an elderly person like Dr. Ali who cares about customs, he has to eat a rice cake feast during the New Year, such as rock-fired rice cakes wrapped in seaweed and sprinkled with miso, or red bean rice cake soup.

Conan suddenly remembered something: "Doctor! Return the soy flour rice cake in the set meal!"

Dr. Ali was puzzled at first, but as the brown-yellow appearance of the rice cakes wrapped in soybean flour appeared in his mind, Dr. Ali immediately understood what Conan meant, and nodded grinningly: "There are five-color rice cakes inside, like There are also yellow rice cakes with corn ingredients, and I have to tell them to replace them soon.”

After finishing speaking, Dr. A Li hurriedly went to get the landline to make a call to change the menu.

After Dr. Ali left, Conan thought about it carefully, frowned and complained: "Martin, you had a good time, but this time, didn't you get any clues from any organization? Except knowing that they will investigate and heal themselves outside of the incident."

Conan: "Also, since you can take them to take a bath, there are other better methods besides laxatives! For example, first call the police to provide their location, and then set a fire in the locker room. When the police come, there are no weapons. Gin can only be caught or run away with bare buttocks!"

After hearing this, Martin added: "Then why don't I use fire attack and laxatives together, let gin and vodka run around naked? And leave them the Porsche that the bicycle turned into, and let them turn into a car halfway." Going back, two people stacked arhats on children's bicycles with bare buttocks, and then rode all the way, even if the police lost it, could they follow the 'shit road' to catch up?"

"Yeah, why don't you use it!" Conan patted his thigh uncomfortably.

If he really used gin, he might quit the organization, leave Japan and start over in a place where no one knows him.

Martin spread his hands pretending to be helpless: "I can't help it, what I turned into was vodka yesterday."

"Just like when you became Kudo Shinichi, you had Kudo Shinichi's flexible mind. When you become vodka, you have to bear his simple mind. You can't come up with too clever plans, and you can maintain your personality in front of gin. The setting is already the result of my full concentration on acting."

　There is no way to end such a ruthless job (Gin is afraid that he will have no face on the earth), so he can only make Martin happy.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)