Conan and I start the hell-level main line

In the gradually extinguishing smoke, Black Russian wanted to leave when they were not paying attention, but he didn't expect that Yitlin was prepared in advance and was unscathed, and was discovered in a second.

Damn it, this is the first time I’ve encountered such a troublesome person. The assassination ordered by Lord Hennessy has failed.

Officer Nakamori: "Hey, the police are here. If you don't come out, don't force me to count. If you don't come out after I count to three, I will use force!"

This harsh tone seemed very handsome, but in fact no one paid attention to him.

(?). . "One... two..."

Black Russia said speechlessly: "What are you yelling about? I would have come out a long time ago."

Officer Nakamori shouted angrily, "Three! Do you think I'm blind? Are you trying to trick me into a sneak attack, criminal?"

Suzuki Jirokichi, Maori Kogoro, Natsume Hoshi and Conan all looked at Officer Nakamori as if he were a fool, and then glanced at the Black Russian standing at the gate.

You really can't see, how many degrees of myopia are you? . .

(Note: Don’t forget that Black Russia’s skin is as dark as Hattori Heiji’s. Oh, it’s a natural camouflage suit against a black background~)

Black Russia glanced at Officer Nakamori with contempt, lowered his work hat and ran out of the fantasy park.

"He's trying to run, catch him!!"

"You can't run away. Since you are a member of the organization, it's a good opportunity to test the doctor's new invention." Conan muttered softly, squatting down and turning on his foot-strengthening shoes with one hand, and twisting the switch of the football belt with the other hand.

A football was ejected, Conan's glasses flashed white light, and he kicked the football hard. The football was filled with energy and emitted a dazzling light, launching like a rocket. A huge sound wave spread deafeningly, and the glowing missile football was aimed at Black Russia! !

Black Russia was greatly surprised, the shadow of the missile football in his eyes became bigger and bigger, and the aura of powerful destructive power also came crazily.

"What is that?!" Black Russia hurriedly dodged sideways, but was still a step too late. The football hit Black Russia's left chest, and the whole person flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

The ball changed its trajectory due to the collision and eventually hit the pillar supporting the gate, but it did not cause much damage, just a big hole was knocked out and the whole pillar was about to crack. . .

Black Russia, Suzuki Jirokichi and Officer Nakamori's eyes almost popped out of their heads. "What the hell is this? Is this still a football?!!"

Maori Kogoro crossed his arms, exhaled white air from his nose, and said smugly: "How ignorant! Although this brat is indeed not very scientific, this is a normal operation..."

Yes, I'm used to seeing it. Although I know it's Dr. Agasa's masterpiece, every time I see it, I can't help but feel a headache for those unlucky prisoners.

Even though Yitelin had experienced a lot, he was still shocked by this scene. He couldn't help but mutter to himself, "Is this the rhythm of rubbing physics and biology on the ground?"

Natsume-sing didn't know what to say. Alas, this self-exposure maniac, forget it, anyway, a large number of acquaintances around Conan have become numb and accustomed to it.

Black Russia got up, holding his chest. The severe pain made it difficult for him to breathe. "Ahem... It hurts. Whose football is comparable to the shot put..."

"However, there should be only one football with this much power. Unfortunately, you can't catch me!"

Conan chuckled, "Who told you there's only one?"

As he spoke, Conan took out a magazine from his pocket. After being upgraded by Dr. Agasa, the World Football Belt can fire footballs by changing magazines. The number of footballs depends on how many magazines I carry, just like a machine gun.

Conan took off the magazine on his belt, put on a new magazine, turned the opening ring of the belt, and loaded the ammunition.

One more shot!!

The Black Russian gritted his teeth and dared not slack off. At this moment, it was like a dodgeball game. The Black Russian stared at the flying football, waited for the right moment, and quickly dodged, and the football fell into the air.

"It's not over yet, let's do it again!!" Conan gave a malicious smile, quickly changed the magazine, and kicked another ball!

The missile football passed by Black Russia. Black Russia felt very strange, as if the football was not aimed at him, but his eyes were still fixed on the football. The football hit the pillar behind Black Russia and bounced back.

Could it be that this is his attack route?

Boom! Aaaaahhh!!!

The football hit Black Russia in the face, and just like every other prisoner who fell in front of Conan's football, his head exploded.

Black Russian's face was covered with smoke, and if you smelled it carefully, it seemed to smell like barbecue. He fell to the ground with his eyes rolled up, and there were stars swirling above his head, as if a white soul was coming out of his mouth.

Black Russia covered his face and said, "It hurts so much. If Vodka knew that I was beaten by a kid, it would be so embarrassing."

Conan: "He didn't faint after two shots. What kind of physical fitness is this..."

Natsume Star: It really is true that the big guys in the team are all tanks, and they have a lot of HP.

The Black Russian didn't want to get entangled and was hit by the football twice. In fact, one advantage of this was that he was shaken farther away from them by the impact force. He ran away without looking back, and the wind was blowing!

Maori Kogoro glanced at Conan unhappily, "Asshole, he ran too far and I can't catch him. Why are you still helping him speed up?"

Conan was angry and muttered in his heart: What do you think I want to do?

Yi Telin put his hands behind his back and said calmly, walking towards the hotel, "Forget it, don't worry about him, they will come again."

Maori Kogoro: "Mr. Itlin, do you know anything about who those assassins are?"

Although Maori Kogoro has always looked down on this world-class detective praised by Conan and Xiaolan, his reason makes him understand that he cannot stand idly by. "I am a detective. For your personal safety, I must have the responsibility to protect you."

"Really? Thank you very much," Itlin glanced at Maori Kogoro, then looked at this unusual child like Conan, and was somewhat interested. "If you want to know, why not follow me? I have to go back to the hotel to get something."

Natsume Star: "Are we going too?"

Yi Telin didn't look at him and replied coldly: "It's okay if you don't go. After all, it has nothing to do with you."

Conan and Mouri Kogoro seemed to look at each other with telepathy. One of them had a general understanding of the current situation, and the other got involved out of duty. It seemed that in real events and cases, Mouri Kogoro never treated Conan as a child, but as a detective partner with whom he could have a formal conversation.

As they walked into the restaurant together, Maori Kogoro asked, "What do you want to get from the restaurant?"

Yitlin: "The dark-colored divine crow."

"Dark-colored divine crow? Excuse me, this thing is very, very dangerous. Are you sure you want to take it? Shouldn't you keep it well and try not to touch it?"

"I know that, but from what you said, Detective Maori, it seems that you also know about the Dark Raven?"

"Ah, we have had some dealings with each other..." Kogoro Mouri wanted to avoid this topic. The experience in the dusk annex was still vivid in his mind. That dark eye was really unforgettable.

Conan came forward and said innocently in a childish tone: "Uncle Yitlin, may I ask why you want to take away the Dark Raven?"

Maori Kogoro looked at Conan sternly, picked him up with one hand and threw him aside, "Stinky brat, don't interrupt when adults are talking."

Suzuki Jirokichi: "Because the Dark God Raven is the heirloom of the Karasuma family, Itrin came to take it back on behalf of the Karasuma family."

"I see..." Conan's eyes were solemn. Karasuma family? So, the idol has a deep relationship with the Karasuma family.

The idol seemed to know the Dark Raven very well, otherwise he would not have brought the gem to the United States.

Several people walked into the elevator together. After the elevator door closed, a woman in a black sweatshirt walked out. Ballantine looked at the floor displayed on the elevator with a gloomy face, then disappeared like a shadow and quickly rushed upstairs.