Conan and I start the hell-level main line

"Little detective, I really want to know why you are so special, but..." Yitelin looked towards the door, his eyes fixed on the door lock. There were some movements and sounds there. "Let's talk about it later. Your brother is right not to want you to be exposed. Hide!"

Itlin didn't care whether Conan was a real child or not, he just picked him up and threw him to the pool table. Conan didn't understand what was going on, and he fell to the ground and rolled.

Conan really wanted to shout: Here you go again, why do you like throwing me so much? Can children really be so easily taken advantage of? . .

Yitelin gritted his teeth and took a step back. The door suddenly opened at this moment. The Black Russians, who came in aggressively, did not show any face and started shooting with an automatic rifle.

Da da da--

Suddenly, the air was filled with smoke and golden flames, destroying the luxurious entertainment hall. The paintings on the wall and the cups on the counter were all broken.

Deafening gunshots rang out, but when Black Russian looked inside, he found... Oh my god, they shot at nothing, not a single person.

So what's the point of getting mad at the air.

"Where are the people?" Bailey Tian looked at the entertainment hall vigilantly. Fu Huashi also walked in with two iron wires in her hands.

The door of the entertainment hall was only locked from behind, and unlike the inner hall, it was not welded by Hennessy's rude wire. It was easy for an agent to open the lock.

But his face was obviously not in a good state, his face was gloomy and cold, and Conan knew why. He had just used the other party's voice to deceive the two people, so it would be strange if he had a good face.

But Fu Huashi saw everything. He already knew about the eavesdropping at a higher level than Conan. He was just pretending. I, a bottle of watered-down wine, won't really be mad at Conan~ (=▽=)

Wait? ... Above! ! Fu Huashi, who was already very intuitive, immediately noticed something and looked up at the ceiling. There was a Spider-Man on it. . No, Tian Weixing was once again hanging upside down on the ceiling with his limbs supporting him in a very scientific way. After Tian Weixing and Fu Huashi looked at each other, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

He let go of his hand and smashed down like a meteor. In an instant, it seemed as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was breaking apart. A series of extremely fast afterimages mixed with fists and feet came down. The huge force knocked the three people away, or actually it should be said that they were beaten away.

Fu Huashi reacted the fastest. She steadied herself with a roll and looked at him solemnly and cautiously, but her pupils shrank.

Black Russia wanted to shoot, but a strong hand grabbed the butt of the gun, and another hand grabbed the hand that was holding the handle of the gun, and actually pried Black Russia's hands apart. Black Russia was obviously bigger than Tian Weixing, but no matter how he struggled, he could not shake him at all.

Tian Weixing snatched the gun and threw it to the ground, raised his elbow and rushed upward, hitting Black Russia's chin hard. There was only a slight sound of bones colliding, and Black Russia fell to the ground with his legs up in the air.

Tian Weixing landed steadily, took a deep breath, and looked sharp. Baileys felt cold sweat coming out of his body. What he saw was a majestic and inviolable Tenglong. It was awe-inspiring without even being angry, and it was even more majestic.

Baileys didn't care about anything else and raised the gun to aim, but in an instant a shadow passed by. He felt pain in his wrist at first, and then he saw that the gun in his hand was kicked away by Tian Weixing.

With his reaction speed, speed and strength, he is truly worthy of being the top agent of China's MSS. Even though he is in his 50s, he is still terrifying.

Snap, bang——

Baileys fell to the ground, losing the ability to resist. Tian Weixing knew very well that as long as they were enemies, there was no need to show mercy, even if there were some personal grudges. Even if they were people who lived a good life, there was no need to be merciful.

But Tian Weixing did not shoot them to death. The purpose of all special agent operations has always been to arrest as the top priority, and the same applies to those FBI people who did not come.

But now, there is a more troublesome person. Tian Weixing glanced at Fu Huashi. The person who could break their encirclement must be a truly powerful person.

Fu Huashi naturally met his gaze, and saw the other party's fear and approval. She smiled, as if in response, "Thank you for the compliment."

Then, a blade emerged from between her fingers, and Fu Huashi waved her hand, and several flying knives were thrown towards Yitelin who was secretly watching behind the counter.

Don’t think I can’t find you if you hide!

Oh no! Tianweixing needed to consider Yitelin's safety and chase the flying knife as fast as possible to intercept it halfway.

The flying knives scattered and stuck on the ground, but Fu Huashike did not stop there. She threw out another flying knife in her hand and then pulled out the dagger she usually used and stabbed it towards Yitlin.

Tian Weixing pushed Yitelin away and with a wave of his hand, he easily blocked all the attacks. Fu Huashi also attacked, but they passed each other by. Tian Weixing could only see Fu Huashi's weird and evil sneer.

Tian Weixing narrowed his eyes, turned around, and chopped at Fu Huashi with his knife, but he dodged it nimbly. Fu Huashi twirled the blade in his hand and attacked repeatedly. The blade flashed with cold light, and made the sound of air flow in the air.

But he couldn't hit Tianweixing at all, and Fu Huashi didn't need to hit it because he still had companions.

It was impossible for Yitelin to escape since he had no martial arts skills at all. Black Russian and Baileys also picked up their guns and aimed at Yitelin.

How could Tian Weixing not notice this, because this was a pre-designed plan. Yitelin remained calm, even when a gun was pointed at him and his life was threatened, he remained calm, indifferent and cold. This detective was used to it.

"Shoot!" Baileys knew something was wrong when she saw his expression and shouted.

Conan, who was hiding under the table, was anxious and wanted to blow the two men away with a missile football, but his hand on the football belt stopped. Conan turned around and saw someone even deeper than the one he was hiding in.

An acquaintance, whom he had met once during the fire, not a familiar one, but he knew that he was a friendly force.

boom!

The bullet passed through Black Russia's arm, and the severe pain made Black Russia's body tremble. Baileys did not delay and shot immediately, but in the blink of an eye, the other party had already arrived.

"Get out of the way." Pusta pushed Yitlin away, and the bullet passed between the two of them. Then he raised the gun and aimed at the two of them.

Itlin, the frail detective, staggered and held on to the counter to steady himself. It turned out that this despicable Pusta was seeking revenge or for some other reason.

Fu Huashi was also confused. Yitelin was pushed in front of her inexplicably. What was this? Waiting for something to happen? ? ?

Yi Telin's eyes darkened, and he muttered in his heart: That woman did it purely on purpose.

Fu Huashi took out a gun and put it against Yitelin's neck, while Tian Weixing also took out a gun and pointed it at Fu Huashi's temple. Now, the two sides were confronting each other and neither of them would give in.

Conan is now in mixed emotions, because he understands the current situation based on the organization's meetings that he overheard.

Next, Gin, the most unstable, brutal and terrifying factor, is likely to arrive.

But now, what about Yitelin? Do I really need to show up to break the deadlock?

……

On the other hand, let's take a look at what's going on with Maori Kogoro and Mitsuhiko~

Oh, nothing much to say.

"Damn it, who is so wicked? Why isn't the elevator moving?!" Kogoro Mouri slammed the elevator door in frustration.

Mitsuhiko was exhausted and had some doubts about whether it was the right decision to participate in a reality show.

Mitsuhiko glanced at the closed elevator door. Great, we are trapped too, but... I'm starting to feel claustrophobic!

Help! . . .

"Anyone is welcome, someone come open the door!!" Kogoro Mouri yelled and cursed, adding atmosphere to this small space, but...

There is nothing funny at all..╥﹏╥

Outside the elevator on the first floor, the elevator door was actually open. Sidecar was sitting next to the elevator door, holding a pocket watch in his hand, and yawned out of boredom.

He glanced playfully at Kogoro Mouri and Mitsuhiko who were sleeping soundly in the elevator. The two of them were snuggling together, and the uncle was even drooling. They were sleeping soundly.

Bianche smiled wickedly, "Lord Hennessy has ordered that no one should get in the way. I will open the elevator door later to let you leave~"