Conan and I start the hell-level main line

Henggu knelt beside Pusta's body, holding his head in his arms and closing his eyes as if he had no regrets in death. Blood covered half of Henggu's body, but no tears fell. He was sad and upset, but he knew it.

Now, I can't cry.

Filled with silent grief and indignation, Hengqiu could hardly utter a word. Yitelin saw it and just shook his head coldly.

Fu Huashi was shocked. He really didn't expect that someone would rush forward without thinking and risk his own life to save others. Isn't this a plot from a novel? !

Fu Huashi also knows that friendship is priceless. In today's deceitful society, in our world full of calculation and killing, it is really very different.

However, this is not a reason for Fuhua Poetry Society to let go mercifully!

Fu Huashi's face turned dark and she rushed towards Chao Jue who was outside the door. Before Chao Jue could react, Fu Huashi grabbed the back of his head and pushed him to the ground.

Fu Huashi glanced at the window behind him and at McLaren who had just sniped. He had to admit that he felt a little bit of admiration in his heart.

Why? In one word, he killed the red team. . . Yes! It's that simple!

Someone on the red team actually died, and it wasn't a fake death like in the original novel where Akai Shuichi died, nor was it Fu Huashi's personal action that killed Klaus, who had only appeared in less than two or three chapters.

Finally, for the first time in the history of Detective Conan, a red team member has truly died. Congratulations! Congratulations! Macallan is really awesome! It turns out that snipers can really kill people.

A flash of resentment flashed across the eyes of the suppressed Yan Que. She was definitely not the kind of person who would abandon herself to despair after her companions died. The life and death of an agent was decided the moment she set foot on this journey.

The 駮鷏 suddenly grabbed Fu Huashi's arm. Fu Huashi originally thought that she was seriously injured and she was a child, so she didn't have much strength, just like Conan, who had to rely on props to kick a football...

Oh, wait... That's not right! How could a child have the strength to punch my chest so hard that it dented in the full moon episode? Is she One Punch Man?! She must be cheating!!!

Fu Huashi was shocked and confused, but Heng Ju actually used his great strength to pry open Fu Huashi's fingers, then turned around and almost dislocated Fu Huashi's arm.

“Ugh…” Fu Huashi groaned in pain, thinking that turning grief and anger into strength could actually happen to her. . . . Isn’t this the protagonist’s exclusive skill? It’s fine if Conan uses it, but he wants to use it on me too! . . .

The 駮鳥 took advantage of this gap to throw a punch. If it hit, it might be a replica of the sequelae of the full moon chapter. Fu Huashi's heart trembled, and she was scared just thinking about it. She almost subconsciously stopped it with muscle memory.

Taking advantage of the situation, Hengqiu jumped up and kicked Fu Huashi in the face. Her single-rimmed glasses flew out and rolled to the ground.

Fu Huashi's sprained arm formed five claws and grabbed towards Hao Jue's face. Hao Jue quickly turned his head to avoid it, but the human skin mask on half of his cheek was torn off.

"Gin..." Fu Huashi knew that she could only trick her once, so she must now be on guard against Macallan's sniper point facing the window.

But before he could finish his words, Gin, who had just seen the scene, instantly understood Macallan's plan. He really didn't expect it to be like this. Rum is a guy that should not be underestimated. No wonder they said that the plans did not conflict.

No wonder Fu Huashi told him that the plan would not go wrong. She really planned everything to deal with these two smart guys.

Gin took the opportunity to kick out and slash through the air. Hangu hurriedly blocked it with his arms, but he had no hands to block Fu Huashi's attack.

Fu Huashi once again grabbed Chang Que's head and pushed her into the room with all her strength. There was a sound of breaking glass, and Chang Que's head smashed the window glass. The blood-stained glass fragments fell to the crowd below.

Hengju grabbed Fu Huashi's hand and tried to pull it apart, but Fu Huashi grabbed her wrist instead. The two of them were in a stalemate, both trying desperately. Beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down her pores and her hair stood up in excitement.

The light of the setting sun shone in at dusk, shining on the two of them, lengthening their shadows behind them. The winter sun gradually lost its original warmth as it was about to set. Fu Huashi was facing the sun, and the sunlight was still a little dazzling, but the afterglow was not warm.

This room in the hotel faces the Fantasy Park. The breeze from the sea blew into the room. Fu Huashi felt a little tired in the wind, but she couldn't rest now.

Fu Huashi: It's strange. McAllen's sniper point was exactly 1500 yards away. It's impossible for anyone to see the reflection of the sniper scope and not notice it at such a long distance.

McAllen's bullets haven't hit me yet. Distance is not a factor. Don't tell me that I have to pay if I fire one shot and then stop.

Wait, by the way, my glasses fell off, what's going on with Conan? !

After all, Fu Huashi's strength could not match that of Chao Jue. While she was stunned, Chao Jue jumped up and kicked Fu Huashi away, then flipped straight over the window and fell down.

"What?" Fu Huashi came to the window and saw the falling quail grabbed a water pipe, performing a real version of a Jackie Chan movie, and then kicked a window and went in safely.

Really show.

"Let's go." Because of Gin's distraction just now, Tian Weixing seized the opportunity to take Yitelin away, because Tian Weixing heard Tian Shangxing's report on the phone and confirmed that Henggu must be fine.

[An explosion occurred on a building, right in front of the hotel. It is very likely a sniper from the organization. I will go and confirm it first.]

Is this the way to break the impasse that the kid with glasses mentioned? Tian Weixing thought to himself that once he got out of the quagmire, he would be like a fish in the sea, and it would be impossible to catch him again.

The design made it so difficult for Yitelin and Hengqiao to enter, but now they haven't killed anyone. I'm afraid they won't have another chance to carry out the operation in Fantasy Park this time.

Gin's long hair covered his eyes, but it couldn't stop the gloomy black air from bursting out. He looked at the two people fleeing with his fists clenched.

"Asshole, McCarron, what are you doing."

Fu Huashi didn't dare to speak, for fear of offending Gin's brow. Seeing him like this, he seemed to be furious. Fu Huashi walked out slowly, trying not to be discovered as much as possible.

Fu Huashi bent down to pick up the single-rim glasses that had fallen on the ground, and continued to look at Conan's view. Suddenly, she realized that this was the place Conan was going to.

……

"Damn it!" McAllen watched his beloved gun break into two pieces. He had used it for so many years and killed countless people, but it was broken by an unknown fly.

asshole! ! !

McCarron looked viciously at a building not far away, but the culprit had already hidden himself.

At this time, McAllen discovered that there seemed to be a lot of people coming downstairs. After the leader gave a few instructions, each team dispersed and entered the building.

As soon as the sniper point was exposed, this group of public security police came to arrest me. They moved very quickly.

McAllen took a look at the gun that had turned into scrap metal, snorted in dissatisfaction, put on the empty bag and walked quickly into the corridor.