Conan, kill the emperor at the beginning

"what!!!"

A scream suddenly echoed through the hotel.

Of course, this was not Conan's scream.

But...

Listening to Usui Ritsuko's panicked voice, Qin Feng couldn't help but blink, and immediately ran down the stairs to the fourth floor of the hotel.

Conan's expression changed, and he followed quickly without caring about anything else.

Just a moment.

We arrived at the room on the fourth floor where Ritsuko Usui was.

Qin Feng's eyes narrowed, and he directly raised his leg to kick the door open.

They saw Ritsuko Usui sitting on the ground with a dull expression on her face, looking at the scene in the room in horror.

Until he noticed the movement behind him and found Qin Feng, he immediately pounced on him.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Qin Jun, what's going on? Why are so many people dying in my room? I'm so scared."

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm here."

Qin Feng softly comforted the newbie in love in his arms.

Then he turned on all the lights in the house and was stunned as he looked at the scene inside.

And Conan finally arrived at this time. '

Sniffing the strong scent of blood on the tip of his nose, for a moment, he felt like he was back where the bastard beside him was, killing terrorists and the drug lords of Moon Shadow Island.

There is definitely more than one person who died here.

Conan hurriedly took a few steps forward, his face changing wildly as he looked at the scene in the room.

one two three four!

Four people died in a room less than thirty square meters.

No wonder there is such a strong smell of blood.

Conan's face became a little solemn for a moment, and he began to observe the situation at the scene.

But looking at the faces of several people, he couldn't help but be stunned.

This seems to be someone from Auntie Eri's office...the middle-aged fat man Kenzo Shiozawa.

The dark-skinned man Saku Hoshi.

There is also a familiar black-skinned young lady.

Plus a good-for-nothing uncle with a mustache and bloodstains all over his body.

Wait...Uncle Trash?

Conan's pupils suddenly shrank, his eyes filled with horror.

"Uncle Maoli, Uncle Maoli, how are you? You must not die."

"Hey, it's too late, there's no way to save it."

Qin Feng couldn't help but sigh, and gently stroked Usui Ritsuko's soft quilt with one hand to comfort him.

The other hand pointed at the head of the washing machine without hesitation.

He said angrily: "Look at all the good things you have done. They say you are the God of Death and I still don't believe it."

"Now that you've killed Detective Maori, I'll see how you can stay at his house in the future."

Conan opened his mouth to refute, but looked at the bloody corpse.

Suddenly a little lifeless.

The script this time is wrong. How could this perverted uncle be killed?

How can this be.

And if you die, just die, you can't wait until you can board the hotel...

bah bah bah!

What are you thinking about?

Conan couldn't help but clenched his fists, looked at the tragic scene, and couldn't help but said: "Uncle Maoli, don't worry, I will definitely catch your murderer."

"Ha, what kind of murderer, Conan, what are you talking about?"

Came the little angel's doubtful voice.

Behind her were Fei Yingli and Kuriyama Midori.

Apparently, they came over after hearing the noise.

"Sister Xiaolan, don't look inside."

Seeing that Xiaolan was about to walk in, Conan hurriedly stopped her.

But at this time, it was completely too late.

The three of them had completely walked in. Looking at the tragic scene, they looked extremely horrified for a moment.

"Dad...Dad?"

The little angel's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

Tears began to flow uncontrollably.

Boom!

There was a muffled sound.

Qin Feng gave the washing machine another bursting chestnut, and then said: "Xiaolan, don't listen to this little devil's nonsense."

"Detective Mori is not dead, he is just asleep."

"Really...really?"

The little angel's eyes couldn't help but shine with hope.

Qin Feng nodded affirmatively.

Then he lectured: "What are you yelling about, you little brat?"

"If you make trouble again, I won't be polite to you."

Conan covered the big bag on his head and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

Somewhat annoyed.

But after hearing Qin Feng's words, his eyes immediately lit up.

He looked towards the blood-stained big bed with surprise on his face.

This perverted uncle is not dead, so he can still stay there in the future?

"Woooooo, haha, Miss Qiluo, don't run away, I'll catch you soon."

"Mei Yong, if you have any food, I'll..."

Because the scene was too tragic, everyone was still hesitant about Qin Feng's words.

But at this time, Mouri Kogoro slapped his mouth and started talking in his sleep.

And there was a lewd smile on his face.

All of a sudden.

The temperature in the entire room suddenly dropped.

The veins on Super Saiyan's forehead throbbed wildly.

He clenched his fists tightly, wishing he could go over there right now and cut his father into pieces.

Especially when he thought that he had divorced his mother.

The little angel subconsciously looked at Fei Yingli.

He saw an ugly expression on the other party's face.

She felt happy, thinking it was because she was jealous, and there would be a chance for them to get back together in the future.

But suddenly he realized that his mother's eyes were not looking at his father at all, but instead fell on the two lawyers in the firm.

Suddenly, the little angel felt a chill in his heart.

And Mouri Kogoro continued to talk in his sleep like an idiot.

The remaining sanity allowed the little angel to try to restrain his anger and avoid destroying the scene of the crime.

But the anger continued to rise.

By the time the police arrived, he had reached the level of Super Saiyan God again.

"Oh, what's going on? I feel so cold suddenly."

Mouri Kogoro couldn't help but shuddered and suddenly opened his eyes.

He looked at everything around him in confusion.

"Hehe, hehehe, Officer Yamamura, have you finished surveying the scene? If so, I will go in."

"Haha this..."

Yamamura Cao scratched the back of his head, intending to refuse, but feeling the awe-inspiring aura, he couldn't help but shudder.

He said hurriedly: "Go in, but please be careful, Miss Xiaolan, don't..."

brush!

The words are not finished yet.

The little angel suddenly turned into an afterimage.

Pulled Mouri Kogoro out of the room.

Along with the thud, a scene far more horrifying than the murder scene appeared.

Fei Yingli frowned and ignored this scene.

Instead, he looked at Ritsuko Usui in Qin Feng's arms and said in a low voice, "What the hell is going on."

"Why did Lawyer Shiozawa and Lawyer Saku die here?"

"What happened just now?"

"I...I didn't know either. When I came in, they were already dead."

Ritsuko Usui's face was pale and she spoke with a confused look on her face.