Conan and I start the hell-level main line

Ding-ding! ! Bang! ! Shua-

In the narrow alley, even the moonlight could hardly illuminate the dim place, sparks flashed continuously, and the sound of metal colliding was endless, becoming more and more intense.

I saw two figures running around in the alley, leaping, colliding, and clashing swords, with no clear winner.

Fu Huashi tightly grasped the knife. His range of attack was obviously very limited, but every time, as soon as he had the slightest chance, Fu Huashi would rush forward. If the opponent was not able to react in time and was even a little slow, his head would be pierced.

The continuous sudden attacks and snake-like entanglement made Naliang very tired. He also understood that Fu Huashi was not a reckless fighter.

He is an assassin and is full of rationality. He will never blindly use multiple swords to gain an advantage, and will stabilize the situation and turn the tables when he is at a disadvantage. He is very troublesome.

Naliang's attack with a super-science stance was cleverly avoided by Fu Huashi, who then turned over and slid behind Naliang, spinning the dagger in his hand. He then held the knife with his backhand and stabbed back!

"A sword technique: Swimming Dragon!" Naliang's eyes fixed, and he stood up and jumped, like a fish swimming in the water, graceful and flowing.

Like a dragon breaking out of the water, it turned in a slender curve, with the sword tip, soared into the air and bypassed Fu Huashi's attack from above.

"Sword Technique Two: Half Moon Slash!" The dragon also had his unruly and fierce spirit, and the scales of the fish's tail, like a steel knife, combined with the sword tip, chopped in a semicircle in the air!

In an instant, a ray of moonlight with a cold glow emerged from the dark alley, and the space changed color.

However, Fu Huashi seemed to have made preparations in advance and was always paying attention to the movements of Nailiang's hand holding the umbrella, so she immediately understood his next attack.

Predict the direction of the attack, bend down to dodge, and then do a backflip to create distance.

Fu Huashi took a deep breath, her calm observation and attention never leaving Nailiang's body. She took in all his movements, thinking and judging calmly.

That’s what Cointreau and Scotland taught him.

Fu Huashi rubbed her aching thigh and analyzed in her heart: It is indeed the Half Moon Slash, the first style is the Swimming Dragon, the second style is the Half Moon Slash, how come it is the same as Luo Yi's swordsmanship?

Yes, I always feel that they are inextricably linked, but it’s not something I should worry about now.

On the other side, Naliang also began to struggle, and he seemed to have discovered that the reason why Fu Huashi became so difficult to deal with was...

Having suffered too many losses at the hands of swords, he began to study countermeasures!

But the most important thing is... Naliang looked at the knife marks on the fabric of the new umbrella in his hand speechlessly, which made his back cold. The ribs of the umbrella seemed to have problems and were slightly bent.

There is no good thing that comes cheap. The durability is not enough for playing real-life role-playing.

(What kind of real-life role play is this?!)

“It’s difficult to fight. After all, what I’m holding is not a real sword, so many of my moves cannot be used. It’s just an umbrella after all, so Fu Huashi is naturally fearless.” Naliang held the umbrella with both hands and held it upright in front of him.

By the way, now that I have maxed out his hatred value, why not change my fighting style!

Naliang raised his sword and rushed over with all his strength. Fu Huashi also stood still like a mountain and was ready for battle. However, she didn't expect that this was a feint!

When rushing to Fu Huashi, Nailiang suddenly jumped up and landed on the fire escape staircase on the second floor. Then, he made a very unserious face at Fu Huashi, raised his middle finger, and made an international friendly gesture to greet Fu Huashi. (╬￣皿￣)凸

Then, I quickly ran upstairs. . . It was so exciting to pretend and then run away. . .

Fuhua Poetry (? ⊙ Song?): "What can a gentleman endure? Where are you going?!!"

……

While Naliang and Fu Huashi were fighting fiercely, Conan sneaked downstairs early and ran towards the man in sunglasses, looking for him.

Conan looked behind him from time to time. It was dark and damp. It seemed safe at the moment, but the fierce fighting sounds made Conan a little frightened, fearing that Fu Huashi would suddenly attack him.

However, we are fortunate to have Naliang, an ally who can often work with us. In this respect, he is indeed better than the FBI.

Of course, the prerequisite is to be a normal person.

Soon, Conan came to the fork in the road where the man in sunglasses had come before. Conan looked towards the street with bright street lights and pedestrians coming and going, and no one cared about this inconspicuous alley.

Conan shook his head and looked to the other side. Soon, Conan found the extinguished flare that had fallen on the ground, as well as dripping blood.

Conan stepped forward and squatted, touching the blood on the ground, which was still wet with blood. "The blood hasn't dried yet, so it should be nearby."

Following the blood trail, we walked deeper into the cave. It was very dark around us, and it was too easy to lose vision in the darkness. Even road signs that were close at hand would be inadvertently missed.

Conan turned on the night vision function of his glasses and found something wrong in front of him. Conan looked closely and saw a man in black clothes and sunglasses sitting on the ground behind the dim trash can, panting and looking a little weak.

There was a dark red wound on his shoulder that was too painful to look at. The man in sunglasses tore off the shirt inside his coat and applied a simple bandage.

Because he was worried that there was more than one person from the organization coming to kill him and that they might be blocking the exit, the man in sunglasses decided to wait and see.

Conan's approach made the agent, who no longer looked like a supporting actor, raise his head, shrink his body vigilantly, and stare at Conan.

"Shh, don't worry, we are here to save you." Conan didn't say any meaningless polite words and went straight to the point.

"You? A child? Wait, aren't you the child from the model store manager's house? Why are you here?!"

"Like you, we are all enemies of that organization. Naturally, the enemy of my enemy is my friend."

"But what does it matter? The people in the organization are still..."

"Don't worry, my companions have already tied up Fu Huashi, but I haven't found any other members of the organization. I guess Fu Huashi is the only one here." Conan also felt strange. He thought that after Gin and Vodka intercepted them, someone would suddenly appear and make him tremble with fear and dare not advance rashly.

I didn't expect that Fu Huashi was the only one here... Hehe...

The man in sunglasses obviously didn't believe Conan's words, "You? It's exaggerated enough for a child to be an enemy of the organization. How can you be sure that there are no other members of the organization?"

"Of course I used my glasses that have night vision, telescopic and scanning functions. When I came here, I observed all possible sniping points and hiding points as carefully as possible, otherwise I would not have found you." Conan said, turning on the glasses and projecting the light on the lenses to show him.

Now, the man in sunglasses was truly shocked after seeing this scene. He asked in disbelief, "You, who are you?"

Conan closed his glasses and smiled confidently, "My name is Edogawa Conan, and I'm a detective."

The man in sunglasses was skeptical, but he still let out a long sigh of relief, "I didn't expect you to be such an unusual kid."

Conan asked solemnly: "Excuse me, who are you, and why are you eavesdropping on our conversation on Mr. Nishigori's balcony?"

"My name is Klaus," Klaus paused, staring deeply into Conan's eyes, "I am the last contact person for the CIA's mission in Japan."

CIA? Although he had a hunch, Conan still looked solemn when he actually heard it. He didn't expect that an American intelligence agency at the same level as the FBI would come to Japan.

The enemies are also organizations, plus the BND of Hengqiao and the MSS of Tianjianxing. Is the whole world against the organization?

Conan: "Then why are you here? And eavesdropping and even monitoring us."

Klaus didn't answer for a moment. Perhaps he was thinking. Even though this child he had just met was very different, it was still difficult for him to really trust him.