Soul Chuan Ke Xue: I call gin and wine my wife

Hattori Heiji is an impulsive and hot-tempered guy, but he has a great sense of justice.

The once famous female high school detective Nanatsuki Koshizu once said that detectives in the world should be as passionate as Hattori Heiji. When a murder occurs, you must believe that the other person is alive. This is the character that a detective should have. .

There is no doubt that Kudo Shinichi can have a deep friendship with such a person. Naturally, he has the same characteristics and is attracted to him.

But Hattori Heiji, who was now standing in front of Conan, had less light in his eyes and less of the passionate energy he had when handling the case.

He said nothing and did nothing.

Just waiting here quietly on his motorcycle, Conan could feel the anger filling his body.

There is only anger and no other emotions.

Conan had a bad suspicion in his mind, but he didn't want to say it at this time to irritate the other person.

"Hattori..."

"Hey, Kudo." Hattori Heiji's voice was very calm, unusually calm. It's like there is hot magma hidden under the calm water surface, which can erupt at any time.

"You should be able to find that girl, right? That young lady named Haihara Ai..."

"Use the tracking function on your glasses."

Hattori's words were not a question, but an affirmation.

After a brief silence, Conan nodded to him: "I can find it. But, are you sure you want to follow?"

Once you cross this safety line, it means that your future life will not be as peaceful as you think.

The two people's eyes met, and their hearts were connected.

Hattori Heiji nodded formally and solemnly.

So Conan put away his skateboard and tucked it under his arm, jumped on Hattori Heiji's motorcycle, and pointed him in the direction: "Go forward and turn right at the second intersection."

The motorcycle started making a rumbling sound, and hot heat and exhaust gases came out of the exhaust pipe.

Conan looked at the bulging veins on the back of Hattori Heiji's hand when he turned the handle of the car, and he was filled with worry.

As soon as the car brake was released, they were shot out like arrows, so fast that they could hardly see the buildings and pedestrians nearby.

Conan closed his eyes, unable to bear the strong wind, and finally could only turn on the tracking function on his glasses and loudly give him directions.

"Turn right ahead——!"

……

After the substitute Gin revealed the drunkard's identity, Rumi Wakasa aimed at the middle-aged man lying on the ground and fired several shots.

He dodged bullets so quickly that he didn't look like a drunk man at all. He rolled under the bench and hid.

A lot of Rum's people appeared around, quickly looking for Wakasa Rumi's location.

Finally, I don’t know who shouted: “She is on the roof of the building opposite!”

Only then did everyone realize that a sniper rifle was set up on the roof of the abandoned building.

Lancer looked at this interesting situation and said amusedly: "Wakasa Rumi wanted to use Shirley to catch rum, but she has been plotted by Rum since she came to this place, right?"

Since the location was provided by Belmore, it means that Rum knew that this situation might happen when he chose this place.

If there was no ambush in that building, it would be unreasonable no matter what.

Rum also came here to kill Rumi Wakasa.

No, no matter who wants to use Shirley against him, as long as they can get rid of such potential dangers.

Even if it wasn't Wakasa Rumi, it might be Lancer and Gin, or someone else who hated rum.

"He's in the atmosphere this time." Lancer had to applaud this man who was already middle-aged and old, but still had a bright mind.

After switching several surveillance screens to observe the situation, Gin finally said: "It's time to act."

Lancer stretched lazily and burped.

The two of them split up.

Many people in black clothes also appeared outside the small park. There is no doubt that they are all Rum's men.

This place will be surrounded by people because they don’t want Shirley and Rumi Wakasa to leave from here at all.

After Lancer said goodbye to Gin, he walked through the dark night holding a gun.

He lurks in the darkness and kills one of the opponent's men every time he takes action. These helpers fell one after another. No matter how alert they were, they could not avoid Lancer's wandering bullets.

A gap was opened in the periphery of the small park.

Lancer glanced at the picture coming back from the virtual panel, estimated where the opponent might arrive, and then placed a revolver in a conspicuous position.

He retreated quietly into the darkness.

At the same time, the confrontation between the two buildings continued unabated.

The Chianti woman's crazy laughter sounded in the headphones, and Vodka had an indescribable expression on her face.

"I hit that woman's hand! This time I want her head - I must avenge the last time to get rid of my hatred!"

Cohen's voice sounded a little aggrieved: "She was scared away by you, Chianti."

"Shut up! She must have changed to a new sniper point. Let our people outflank her! Belmode!"

The blond woman stood next to the window, cautiously glanced outside the window, and suddenly said: "Who do you want to outflank?"

"Of course it's ours - huh? Where are our people? Why are there only so few left?"

On their end, they were confused as Lancer was killing people in the bushes below.

He huddled under a tree and refilled the magazine of his pistol.

He was happily counting bullets when suddenly, a pistol was pressed against his forehead.

Lancer quickly counterattacked, but was stunned when he saw the other person's face.

"How do you..."

……

The motorcycle hit the invisible car hard, and the two people fell out.

Hattori Heiji took off his helmet and climbed up from the ground while enduring the pain.

His knee was bruised and it was difficult to stand up.

And Conan also turned several somersaults, and now his head was filled with stars and he still hadn't recovered.

"Kudo, please wait here while I go to the front to check on the situation."

Hattori Heiji couldn't wait for him to recover, so he just squatted down and checked his injury. After confirming that it was OK, he immediately took off his glasses and limped forward.

When he arrived near the small park, he saw several bodies lying on the ground.

He reached out and felt the breath of these people. Without exception, they were all dead.

"Black clothes, mobile headphones, this is... a pistol?"

Could it be that these people are the same as the people who broke into the house and killed my mother? !

Hattori Heiji looked left and right, then rushed into the park.

But within a few seconds he pulled back.

The pistol on the ground was very conspicuous, as if reminding him of the blood feud he bore.

Hattori Heiji bent down and picked up the gun.