The injured person's escape speed is naturally not as fast as that of a healthy person, especially the person who injured his legs.

Hankawa Shun, holding an umbrella, caught up with him in the woods, and he had a glove on his hand at some point.

Seeing that he couldn't run away, the silver fox simply stopped running away, leaned on the trunk of a tree, and looked indifferently at the guy who was walking towards him step by step with an umbrella.

"You are even more delicious than I thought." Kurakawa Shun's voice was normal, but it was particularly harsh in Yinhu's ears.

"Who are you?" he spoke, the voice of a young man, completely different from his gray haired appearance.

"Are you disguise?" Kurakawa Shun did not answer his question, but instead looked at the disguise on his face.

Seeing that Shangchuan Shun was distracted, his two hands hiding behind him shot a knife, aiming at Shangchuan Shun's vital points. He had to struggle for a while before he was completely in desperate situation.

Shangkawa Shin blocked the umbrella, and the two flying knives were bounced out by the rebound force. He seemed to be dissatisfied with the Silver Fox's flying knives, and frowned at him, "Do you only have flying knives? Don't you have any guns or something?"

The silver fox was silent and said nothing. The rain fell from the sky and wet his face, clothes and hair. A flash of lightning illuminated the woods. He looked like a poor old man, and Shangchuan Shun was the evil man who forced the old man into a desperate situation.

No one wants to die, even he, the killer, is no exception. With that umbrella in his hand, his flying knife cannot hurt him at all. Only when he gets closer and checks the disguise on his face will he have a chance.

"It's meaningless not to speak." Kurakawa Shun naturally wouldn't make any low-level mistakes, two meters away from him. If this guy carries something that dies with him, it would be very unworthy.

"I originally thought that the Japanese killer was quite strong, so I specially prepared a lot of things to see, but the silver fox would just throw the flying knife!" He shook his head, his tone full of disdain and contempt.

"It's enough to have a flying knife."

"Ha, do you think you are Naruto?"

The silver fox was silent and did not return to him.

"How many flying knives can you hide this kind of flying knives? You will have no choice after using them!" Shangchuan Shun was playing with a pick-up flying knives in his hand. When his wrist moved, the flying knives were nailed into the trunk of the tree above the silver fox's head.

It is only an inch away from the Silver Fox's head.

When the flying knife shot, the silver fox's pupils shrank into pinholes, and he almost thought that the flying knife was aiming at his head!

"Who are you!" His voice was filled with horror and hoarseness after the disaster.

"A passerby who is a little curious about you." Guaikawa suddenly cracked a smile, and his glasses reflected a white light. It was obviously a gentle face, but it looked particularly scary and terrifying.

"If you don't say something that interests me, you may die here because of excessive blood loss."

"I'm just a poor killer. You look down on me too highly."

"After all, it's a professional killer who hasn't caught anyone in the news. Can you have some confidence?"

silver fox:"……"

"Do you killers know each other? How do you take on the mission? How strong are you among Japanese killers?"

"If you don't know, you will take on the dark web or through the broker. You have never compared it with others. I don't know how strong I am..."

A killer doesn’t have to be strong, just be able to kill people.

Like the usury boss he killed, he knew his whereabouts and shot him in the heart with a flying knife. He successfully escaped after the target.

"I can't figure it out. Why do you still have to fall into the trap even though you know it's a trap that leads you out?"

Silver Fox was silent for a while when he heard this question, "Maybe it's because he was too confident." He took the initiative to step in even though he knew it was a trap, either confident or had other means. But he was obviously the former, confident and conceited, and then suffered a tragic defeat.

"Okay, I have nothing to ask." Guestawa stepped forward and wanted to reach out and lift his disguise.

The silver fox quickly grabbed his hand with one hand, and shot it at Shangchuan Shun's throat with the other hand.

With a "dong——" the flying knife was blocked by the umbrella, and he was kicked away, like a dead tree trunk was smashed on the tree and then fell to the ground.

"Struggle is OK, but you obviously don't have the strength to struggle to get out of the net."

Shun Kawakawa didn't plan to give him any more chance to do, so he quickly pulled out the rope and tied his hands together and lifted his wig.

After lifting it up, Guaikawa was disappointed. He just wore a wig and put on a fake eyebrows and a fake beard. When he lifted his wig, he showed his true form. He was not the kind of face change that Kuaido had.

Guaikawa sighed, pulled out the two iron pieces from his thighs, and then searched his body again.

Only one flying knife was found, which means that the guy only had the last flying knife left. Once the flying knife was used up, he had no other way.

As for other weapons, Shangkawa Shun couldn't find them.

This is really just a low-force killer in Conan's daily case using a flying knife.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier. Shangchuan tied his upper body, handled the flying knife around him, and pulled him with a traction rope.

"Let's go, I'll take you back to the top of the mountain to shelter from the rain." Shangchuan Shun's hidden weapon only hurt the muscles on the outer layer of his legs. He didn't penetrate it very deeply, nor did he hurt his bones. He could still walk after enduring the pain.

He could not carry him to the top of the mountain, so he could only lead him.

On the mountain road, Kogoro Mori, who was worried that Kogoro Uekawa had already changed into a raincoat and turned back to find him. I have to say that Kogoro Mori was quite responsible and cared for him, a little fan.

Maori Kogoro saw Kurakawa Shun holding an umbrella, and an unknown person tied up behind him.

"Mr. Maori!"

"You are too slow!" Maori Kogoro complained, then frowned and looked at the silver fox whose pants were tied up by a rope behind him, whose legs were bright red and still in the rain, "Who is this?"

"He is the Silver Fox." Kurakawa Shun's tone was proud, "I wanted to kill me, but I killed me."

"He is really a silver fox?" He was captured by you like that??

"Yes, he can only use a flying knife. I blocked all the flying knife with an umbrella. Then, after throwing the flying knife, he was captured by me without a weapon."

Silver Fox wanted to refute, and his mouth opened for a while and finally closed it. The fact was what he said, but the process in between was different.

"Why did he attack you?" Kogoro Mouri was puzzled.

"I don't know either. Maybe he's just a murderer. He wants to kill me when I'm alone." Kurakawa shrugged, not understanding either.

"Let's take him back first. It's too dangerous to put it outside. And the wound on his leg needs to be bandaged, otherwise it will be troublesome if he gets infected or loses too much blood on the rainy day." Shangchuan Shun pointed to the wound on the silver fox's leg.
Chapter completed!