Conan and I start the hell-level main line

boom! boom! boom!

Suddenly, a series of loud gunshots were heard through the glasses, which made Conan's heart tremble. Then he realized that a gunfight was taking place on the organization's side!

Unfortunately, he only had a bug on him but no transmitter, so he didn't know where Black Russia was now.

The situation on both sides is unknown now. I have to find out the details before taking any action. I still remember the criticisms from Natsume-san and Hachiko.

Don't be blindly arrogant or reckless and impulsive!

The 4th floor of the hotel is the entertainment hall, where many relaxing and interesting activities are held, such as billiards, cards, and even bars, which is absolutely entertaining.

Yitlin was sitting on a chair at the bar counter. He poured himself a glass of gin, added some ice, and took a sip. The spicy juniper flavor stimulated his tongue and throat like crazy, invigorating his spirit.

Yitelin was still looking at his mobile phone at this time, and his eyes would occasionally glance at the surveillance camera on him, with a scheming mind. He sat there quietly, unmoved.

Meanwhile, in the network's base camp, Jägermeister and Xueguo, who had been observing Yitlin through surveillance, were confused and couldn't figure out what this guy's mentality was.

Jäger: "How can this guy be so calm? He knows that the organization has come to assassinate him, but he is still drinking and playing with his phone so relaxedly..."

Xueguo: "After finishing one glass, he poured another glass of rum... Aren't you afraid of getting drunk after drinking two glasses of strong liquor?"

Yitelin in the entertainment hall couldn't hear what the two people were saying anyway. He seemed a little bored as he sat there, tapping his fingers on the table as if he was killing time. The more he looked at it, the weirder it felt.

Not long after, hurried footsteps were heard outside the entertainment hall. Tian Weixing walked in with a gun in his hand and a dusty face. When Yitelin saw him, he understood what had happened and nodded knowingly.

"Cohen was a cover, and the inner hall on the first floor was also a bait. Mr. Yitlin, as you expected, we only pretended to attack and brought out the hidden members of the organization, but there was still a little surprise."

Yitlin said first: "You were attacked when you came here."

Tian Weixing: "Well, our route is almost openly displayed to the people of the organization, and in order to pursue Cohen, Tian Qiaoxing is still staying in the Fantasy Park. In the inner hall, Mr. Inoue is still dealing with it."

"Also, on your side, I have accepted the responsibility of protecting you, so I will never let you get hurt. Even if it's a bait, I won't let you take risks easily."

Yi Telin smiled at him, but then turned cold. "I know. I am very grateful to have you Chinese agents who are dedicated to your duties and are not afraid of sacrifice. It's just that you are a little scattered now."

"Disperse?... Could it be that!!" Tian Weixing, who had been an MSS agent for 40 years, reacted with just one sentence. He immediately found paper and pen under the bar counter. After a few abstract doodles, his pupils shrank.

Their current positions are really too scattered, and it is very easy for them to be defeated one by one militarily!

The three points are now far apart, and the people in the organization are all blocked outside and cannot communicate with each other. Cohen's initial sniping was to attract our attention and kill Secretary Takada in order to isolate the inner hall. The staff would be useless without a leader.

Alas, damn it, we are essentially divided and can never compare with the integrity of the organization. Our actions are complicated, and coupled with our own thoughts, it is difficult to coordinate them in a unified manner.

After figuring out the current situation, Tian Weixing held his forehead in annoyance and gently put down his pen. He is not a young man anymore and has experienced a lot, so he can calm down as quickly as possible.

"It seems that the organization's plan is to disperse the cutting." Yitelin said calmly, picked up the pen that Tian Weixing put down, and drew a few lines, but these lines did not seem to retract, but instead... became more dispersed? ?

"Don't worry about them. Just take care of yourself. As long as we take down the last two targets, their acrobatics will be useless."

"You know, we have two plans. It's time to start the second one. It's a plan within a plan. The key is to be flexible."

At this time, there were chaotic footsteps on the corridor outside the entertainment hall. Tian Weixing reacted quickly and closed the door immediately. He knew that the person who had just blocked him was coming.

Black Russia and Baileys approached the entertainment hall slowly with guns in hand and their backs against the wall, but the door had been closed from the inside. They also knew that Yitelin was inside, but with Tianweixing around, they dared not act rashly.

Because of the interception just now, Jäger and Snow Country had clearly allowed them to grasp the movements in advance, but this person was simply not an ordinary person. It was as if he could see the bullets and he dodged them immediately. This was not uncommon, many people could do it.

The key point is that this guy actually flew up. Yes, he stepped on the wall. What kind of logic is it to run on a 90-degree angle wall? He flew directly over their heads, and the two of them were stunned on the spot.

Then they were very polite, and kicked each of them several meters away. If there were no windows here, they might have experienced the feeling of jumping off a building in advance.

Black Russia still has some lingering fears, and feels that he is even more outrageous than Akai Shuichi and Saint Martin whom he encountered during the Full Moon Incident.

"Should we ask Gin for more help? With just the two of us, we'll feel like we're just delivery guys..."

Baileys covered her shoulder, which was just dislocated by someone's kick, and it still hurts a little. "I agree..."

……

On Fuhuashi's side, after he finished chatting with Gin, he received Gin's instructions, "Itlin is now in the entertainment hall on the 4th floor, go and help."

Fu Huashi frowned. After all, wasn't he under Macallan's supervision? Would there be a conflict if Gin gave orders now?

Before leaving, Fu Huashi reported Gin's instructions to Macallan, and the other party soon obeyed the instructions. It seemed that there was no conflict in the plan.

All right, then I, Fu Huashi, will come in person to meet Yitelin and that Chinese agent Tian Weixing.

……

At the same time, Conan on the other side also heard from the conversation in the bug that Yitelin was in the entertainment hall on the 4th floor.

The most urgent task is to go there, but of course we have to act secretly, otherwise we will be doomed if we are discovered by the organization.

However, he was not afraid of it. Conan confidently touched the equipment on his waist. These anesthetic needles specially prepared for Fu Huashi and sufficient missile footballs were enough to give them a hard time.

So, Conan and Fu Huashi, these two enemies who are born to be together, look like they are going to collide with fierce sparks again~