Conan and I start the hell-level main line

After a large wave of people, the first floor of the hotel finally quieted down a bit, but the lobby was still crowded with people, and most of the people here were here for one thing.

Check out and run away.

That's right, as the more savvy extras, after experiencing the unexpected disaster of being locked in the inner hall for nearly half an hour, they decided that instead of watching the Kaito Kid magic show in the evening, they might as well go home and lie on the bed to watch the live broadcast!

Add to that the incident at Kidd’s magic show last night, the tear gas attack this morning, and the imprisonment in the afternoon. What did we do to deserve this? Only a fool would continue to play along with you. . .

Anyway, we came to Fantasy Park to meet Yitelin. Since the interview and autograph session in the morning and the reality show in the afternoon are over, if we don’t leave now, we will run into bad luck again if we stay here tonight.

This time, I won’t play PUBG with you directly. (Fortune teller, get out of here)

Hennessy walked through the hall, looked around, and had no expression. Although he seemed to be saying that it was really boring for them to give up halfway, but...

"To be fair, I still hope to walk more. The afternoon plan has failed. At night, it's really beyond anyone's control."

"As Fu Huashi often likes to say, at night, it is truly 'hell mode'."

At this time, Hennessy seemed to see some familiar faces, including Xiaolan and Sonoko, as well as Maori Kogoro and Mitsuhiko who had just returned. Maori Kogoro was very glad that Xiaolan had successfully escaped. At least we were all fine, and the Boy Detective League also gathered together.

That’s why we don’t see those Chinese people. Also, they didn’t come out together originally.

Hennessy pulled up his collar, not wanting to be recognized by them. At this moment, he stopped and felt an extremely dark and cold breath sweeping over him.

Hennessy frowned and squinted at the owner of the eyes as deep as the abyss in the corner. He was wearing a black jacket and a hood, with his arms folded across his chest and smiling coldly.

"It seems that your investigation has made some progress." Hennessy said tentatively, throwing a sword on his back to him.

Originally it was Ballantine's job to manage Sanhua Liquor, so Hennessy could have been lazy for a while. Unfortunately, Ballantine's left early, so Hennessy had to manage it himself.

The only one who can really come into contact with this madman is me. As for others? It would be a blessing if they were not chopped indiscriminately by this devil.

Sanhua Jiu reached out to take the sword that originally belonged to him. He grasped the hilt and slightly pulled open the scabbard. The white yin-yang fish on the sword guard seemed to flash a light.

Sanhuajiu closed the Sun-killing Sword and left without saying a word. Hennessy looked at Sanhuajiu indifferently, who didn't even like to look at others, and shrugged.

A weirdo with no emotions.

After that, Hennessy walked out of the hotel quickly. Cointreau was already waiting for him outside, carrying the still unconscious Sidecar on his back. Cointreau saw Hennessy coming out and said seriously.

"Master Hennessy, Gin's action team has already evacuated Fantasyland. Bourbon has also left with Jägermeister and Snow Country as requested by Rum. Black Russian and Baileys have also prepared the car in the underground parking lot. When are we leaving?"

"Also, Hibiki just sent a message saying that Inspector Megure from the Metropolitan Police Department is on his way here with many police officers. Time is running out."

"I see. Where is Fu Huashi?" Hennessy thought of him first and asked.

Cointreau shook his head, "Not sure."

"Then wait."

Inside the hotel, Fu Huashi handed over the remaining matters to Gin according to Rum's final instructions. Although she was reluctant to negotiate in this way, smart people know that there is no time to be stubborn now.

Gin didn't say anything and sent away Fu Huashi, who seemed unpleasant but whom he admired. The main reason was that Fu Huashi wanted to leave.

Because he had something else to do.

Just now, he finally remembered what he had overlooked. It had been a long time, and if it weren't for McAllen's reminder, he would probably have forgotten it.

Fuhuashi actually still wants to find Hennessy. This is weird when you are relaxing, but very reliable when you are working. Although speaking requires a certain state of mind, but... forget it, I really can't make this up anymore.

Fu Huashi avoided the protagonists and walked out of the hotel. Hennessy flashed behind Fu Huashi with a strange smirk, and Fu Huashi suddenly felt a chill.

"Hello, how was your fun, hehehe~" Hennessy's iconic dark circles came right up to her, scaring Fu Huashi so much that she stepped back repeatedly.

Fu Hua Shi (▽д▽): What a psycho, pretending to be a ghost in broad daylight.

Hennessy (─▽─): I can’t do anything about the dark circles under your eyes. You look like this. Look at how haggard you look. You will have them in two years~

Hennessy: "Fuhuashi, you have also received the news from Rum, I advise you to leave here with us now. You are so smart, you know what terrible things will happen to him without thinking."

Fu Huashi: "I know. Let's not beat around the bush. You know I'm not leaving."

"Haha, I knew it." Hennessy shook his head slightly. Of course he knew that it was still because of the little kid with glasses. He could understand it, after all, he had pretended to be Natsume Xing by his side.

The child always liked to hang around him and would ask for his advice on anything. He respected his half-brother very much.

Perhaps Hennessy can understand it in his heart.

"Okay, I won't waste any more time. If you want to stay here tonight, you can stay here. It's just..."

"Be careful and don't get killed, young man." Hennessy turned serious and his eyes showed that he highly valued himself.

Fuhua Shi can see and feel it, and it seems to have been like this since the beginning.

At this time, the sleepy Bianche finally came over. The breeze from the sunset blew off his hood, and it was a bit cold. Bianche looked around blankly, as well as the three people around him, "Hmm... Lord Hennessy? Hey, why am I here..."

"You idiot, you didn't even know you were beaten." Hennessy rolled his eyes at him.

Bianche scratched his head with a wry smile, feeling very embarrassed. He didn't expect to be lured by a name. This was embarrassing...

But this name really bothered him.

Sima Xin, he really couldn't escape. His memory had been reawakened by the spider's illusion, so he didn't dare to continue to deliberately forget and escape.

Bianche smiled helplessly, and no one else said anything. There was no point in dwelling on this anyway. Hennessy was about to speak when Fu Huashi spoke first.

"Sidecar, that's great. I have something I want to ask you for help with."

"What?" Hennessy and Cointreau were stunned. Haven't they told you the current situation? What else do you want to do?

Jun Du had to be responsible for every companion and asked, "Fu Hua Shi, what are you going to do?"

"My own affairs just require a key that can forcefully pry open the secret." Fu Huashi's words were somewhat ambiguous and unpredictable.

But Hennessy understood and said calmly, "I understand. Let's finish it soon, and then the sidecar will leave with us."

"Thank you, Lord Hennessy." Fu Huashi thanked him and nodded. As expected, he had understood it all along.

Just like two years ago, you were the only one who comforted me.

Bianche felt even more puzzled: Why is it becoming increasingly difficult to understand what this group of people are saying? . .