Volume 1 Beginning Chapter 45: Three Questions from Kuroba Kaito

"It seems you are still drunk, Inspector. You are so naive to be fooled by a fake person again." Kidd sat cross-legged on the roof of the car with a smug smile.
"It's you, brother." A child's voice came from behind.
Kidd turned his head in surprise.
Prince Philip stood there alone, his hand stretched out, "Give me back the gem. My people will be troubled without it."
The emerald green eyes looked firmly at the long-famous white thief.
"So, give it back to me!"
"But..." Kidd did not respond to the little prince's words. Instead, he turned his back to him and raised the gem in his hand towards the moonlight.
The yellow crystal still shines as usual in the moonlight.
"It's not easy for you to climb here by yourself."
"Not alone." The little prince said in a childish voice, "an uncle helped me. I told him that Kidd would definitely come here, so he helped me."
"Uncle?" Kidd answered subconsciously, his attention still focused on the empty center of the crystal, and he sighed in disappointment in his heart.
It's not Pandora...
"Look, it's this gentle——"
“——”
There was a moment of silence.
Then there was a cry of pain from a child.
Kidd gasped and turned back nervously.
"It's been a long time, Kaito Kidd."
Snake stepped on Philip's head with his foot and held a gun in his hand.
"You are-" Kidd turned quickly and pulled out the poker gun.
"——Bang!" The poker gun was shattered accurately, and Snake squatted down and put the muzzle of the gun against the little prince's head.
"I'm sorry, but I don't have time to play with you. Put the gem down and turn around." Snake deepened his hideous smile, "If you don't want this kid to be killed."
"No, brother! If I give it to him..."
"Shut up, kid!" Snake yelled.
Kidd put the Crystal Mother in his hand on the ground almost without hesitation.
"This is not the Pandora you are looking for." Kidd smiled even though he seemed to be in a desperate situation. He spread his hands in a relaxed manner.
"What!" Snake's pupils constricted.
The Phantom Thief in white stood unarmed on the roof of a high-speed train, his cloak fluttering in the night wind. In front of him was a man in black holding a gun and sounding fierce, and at his feet was a little boy.
No matter how you look at it, it's a very dangerous confrontation.
And just as Snake finished speaking——
"What, what..." A young voice sounded lazily, breaking the stalemate and cold atmosphere.
"What the hell are you doing here - you sound like a villain who's about to be cannon fodder, idiot." Nan Ling stood behind Snake, holding the shiny scalpel against the back of the man's neck.
"First, let go of that kid. Otherwise, you will definitely die before him." Snake heard the cold voice say this, "Or you can compare between the two of us to see whose hand is faster."
The three people present were all suspicious of this strangely appearing fourth person.
The man's movements were so silent that Snake didn't even hear any sound before he was approached from behind.
To be on the safe side, he slowly let go of the little boy under his feet.
"Prince Philip, right?" Nan Ling glanced at him, "You can stay here, but it's better to stand on Kidd's side."
The little prince looked at him doubtfully, but still ran to Kidd obediently.
"As for you..." Nan Ling touched the skin on Snake's neck with a scalpel, which scared him.
Scalpel...
A small memory flashed before Snake's eyes.
Recently, a doctor appeared in the world "over here" . Although his voice sounds very young, his medical skills are very good.
But few people know that this person also accepts assassination "orders".
Most of the people he killed were stabbed in the back of the neck with a scalpel. Unfortunately (or really very coincidentally), Snake was one of those who knew this information.
Then, in a moment of enlightenment, he said in surprise: "You are 'Seven'!"
Nan Ling was a little surprised that he recognized him, "Yes, it is me, the little cannon fodder. This makes it easier to explain."
He paused, then spoke in a normal tone: "Can you please get off this train?"
Kidd was obviously shocked by the matter-of-factness and bluntness of his words.
"He has a gun, be careful!"
"This coward doesn't dare to touch me, don't worry, worry-prone Kaito (Phantom Thief)." Nan Ling said indifferently.
Kidd was also shocked by his words.
Because the pronunciations of his name "Kaito" and "Phantom Thief" are very similar in Japanese, he didn't know whether this "Seven" knew his identity or he had heard it wrong and the other party was simply calling him Phantom Thief.
Nan Ling continued in a casual tone, "Mr. Cannon Fodder, if I were you, I would leave here immediately, otherwise my scalpel might run into your brain stem full of garbage in the next second... Forget it."
Nan Ling suddenly didn't want to waste time talking to this kind of person anymore, so he kicked the person off the high-speed train.
The kick was in the lower back.
Snake was drowned in some unknown jungle without even uttering a scream.
Nan Ling clapped his hands without any psychological pressure.
Although if you fall like this, most people will probably die...
But he remembered that Snake also fell off a train in the original novel, and he was still alive and well.
The main characters all have tough lives.
Of course, just because Nan Ling can confirm that Snake is unlikely to die, it doesn’t mean that the two men, one big and one small, can also be sure of this.
So when Nan Ling walked over wrapped in a black windbreaker and wearing a conspicuous mask, the two of them shrank back at the same time.
He kills people so casually, it’s obvious at first glance that he is not a good person!
But then they both realized that this behavior made them look very childish, and they stood up straight at the same time.
Nan Ling stopped in front of the two of them.
"Hello." Nan Ling said in the cold male voice that belonged to "Seven".
He then paused and glanced at Prince Philip, who was still there.
A bit of a hindrance...
In order to prevent Philip from knowing things he shouldn't know, Nan Ling leaned close to Kuroba Kaito's ear and then continued to speak in a low voice.
"Nice to meet you, Kaito-kun."
Of course, this time the female voice belonging to Ayako Nanyun was used, and the two words "Kaito" were pronounced more clearly.
Nan Ling smiled, took a step back, and was satisfied to see that Kidd's poker face was on the verge of collapse.
"See you later." He winked at Kuroba Kaito with a wicked look.
Hei Yu looked at the man's silver-gray eyes with fear and trepidation. He was probably struck by lightning.
What should I do if my childhood sweetheart suddenly turns into a male murderer?
What should I do if my fans suddenly seem to have become more powerful than my arch-enemies?
What should I do if my identity seems to have been discovered by this person?
Kuroba Kaito asked himself three questions in his heart.
Unlike the storm in Heiyu's heart, Nan Ling calmly walked past the two of them and left the roof.
Only two people were left looking at each other in the cold wind on the roof.
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