Conan and I start the hell-level main line

Hotel 19th Floor

Officer Takagi received a report that a large amount of blood was found on the 19th floor, so he rushed over, passed through the crowd of onlookers, and set up the cordon. When he saw the scene clearly, he was truly horrified.

There was a large pool of blood in the corridor, and bullet holes were everywhere. Not a single hanging lamp or door number was intact, and the floor was in a mess, which was completely different from the other floors.

Is this really something a small policeman like me can endure?

Officer Takagi came to the largest pool of blood. Next to it was a guest room with its door wide open. The miserable scene in the room was even worse. There was blood on the ground, the glass of the windows was all broken, and the curtains fluttering in the wind were also stained with blood. There were broken computers on the table and many electronic devices that ordinary people could not touch. Electronic sparks were emitted, and black smoke spread throughout the room. It was so pungent that Officer Takagi covered his nose and left the room.

"What on earth happened here?" Officer Takagi was so shocked by what happened here that he was speechless. There were bullet holes all over the walls and bloodstains all over the ground. This could not be explained by a random murder case.

"We need to inform Officer Megure. Things may be worse than we thought."

Officer Takagi suddenly felt a salty feeling on his feet. He looked down and his scalp went numb.

Hmm? Oh no, there are still traces of blood on the ground. Oh no, I accidentally stepped on the blood. I will be scolded by Inspector Megure.

Wait, why is there some white mixture in this blood? White... Could it be brain matter? !

Thinking of this, Officer Takagi got goosebumps and hurriedly picked up the phone to contact Officer Megure.

"Officer Megure, we found a lot of blood and bullet marks on the 19th floor of the hotel. There may be a murder case here."

"Got it. I'll let Officer Sato go first, and Brother Maori and I will come over later."

"Ok."

At this moment, in a room just one door away from Officer Takagi, the body that was dragged and left a bloody trail is now behind this door. The bloodstain is blocked to prevent it from being discovered by the police.

Verina slumped behind the door, her head pressed against it, and heard the conversation between Officer Takagi and her boyfriend in the corridor. She could only sigh, unable to do anything.

Lying on the ground was Pusta, with a bandage wrapped around his head. The scarlet blood had completely dyed the white bandage red. Red, the sad red of the disappearance of life. The bleeding had stopped, but the life was gone.

Pusta closed his eyes peacefully, with a barely perceptible smile on his lips. Death was not scary. As long as he could help the people he was willing to be loyal to for his entire life in his limited life, even if it cost him his own life, it was enough for him.

But, you passed away peacefully, what about the people who cared about you? What about the comrades who fought side by side with you?

Verina had tears in her eyes. We had been companions for more than ten years, coming all the way here from Germany, and in the end, you left first. What a fool you are.

You climbed over the Berlin Wall and over your own heart, but I didn't. You really don't care about our feelings.

Verina felt a choking bass in her throat, but she forced herself to hold it back. The police were still outside and she couldn't be discovered.

At this moment, the phone in her pocket vibrated. Vina wiped the moisture from the corners of her eyes and took out her cell phone.

It’s the boss calling.

"Boss...Boss?" The voice still exposed her sadness.

"...How are you?" The person on the other end of the phone hesitated for a long time before he spoke. His voice was a little small, very calm, yet not calm.

"I'm fine, Boss..."

"I know. He's gone."

Verina thought about it, took a deep breath, and wanted to do something else, "Boss, I..."

"You don't have to say anything, you don't have to do anything, just go back." Hao Que leaned against a partition. Although she couldn't bear it, she could only do this when she looked at her thin hands.

Since her body became smaller, there was very little she could do.

"Find a chance to take his body back. Don't worry about me. Find a way to send him back to his country, back to his hometown."

"Boss, but I..."

"Send him back. If you want to do something else for me, just listen to me. The small town of my hometown, beside the King's Lake, should be covered with a layer of white snow, like a fairy tale. I really want to go back to my hometown to take a look, but I can't let my mission down."

Hengqiu raised her head and looked at the dim light, with some fatigue in her eyes. Sometimes, she really wanted to let go of the burden, but the responsibility on her shoulders reminded her again and again that she could not relax and kept her mind focused. It had been a long time since she had a good sleep, and it had been a long time since she had a good class. After becoming a child, she was really... a little tired.

"I understand." Verina nodded. She was very disappointed, but she put away her emotions in just a moment. The responsibility was on her shoulders, as well as her companion's final instructions.

"Boss, I'll be back as soon as possible, take care."

"Take care." He smiled, comforting her and also comforting himself.

The phone was hung up, and there might not be any news for a long time. Now, I am really alone, a lone commander?

Yes, I am all alone in Japan.

She would also hate the death of her relatives and friends. This is her attitude. No one is perfect and no one can be absolutely heartless. Even she, who is cold-hearted, would shed tears.

Recalling her first encounter at the Berlin Wall, recalling how she fell to the ground due to poisoning but did not die, Di Sano drew her gun but was blocked by the first person who rushed up to protect her, and the back of that subordinate.

That's why she rushed forward regardless of the danger and pushed Ayumi away at her own risk. The scattered rubble and the flames rising from the collapsed cave would make even the most powerful person hesitate when seeing this, because their lives were in danger.

But she didn't, maybe it was friendship at work.

Hengqiu pushed open the door of the cubicle and saw a sink in front of her. She walked to the mirror and saw that her reflection was totally different from herself. Before she knew it, tears were already flowing down her face.

Hengqiu pulled up her sleeves, turned on the faucet, and held the cold water in her hands. Her reflection was still in the water, but it didn't look like herself.

She had brown hair, twin ponytails, and wore glasses. Really, except for the face, they looked nothing like her.

I washed my face, washed away the tears that shouldn't have appeared, washed away the sadness, leaving only strength, the strength of an agent.

At this time, the door next to her opened and Ayumi walked in. She saw an acquaintance standing in front of the sink at a glance and smiled embarrassedly.

"Maria, the elevator is not easy to wait for. It seems to be a bit crowded. I also need to go to the bathroom. Professor Agasa and Ai are still there."

Maria wiped the water off her face and nodded with a smile. It was a lovely and cute smile. Ayumi felt a little shy when she saw it. When she walked past Maria in small steps, she suddenly found a scar on her left wrist.

Ayumi asked with concern: "Maria, how did you get hurt? Is everything okay?"

Maria was stunned and looked at her hand, a barely perceptible surprise flashed across her face. It was the hand that was cut by Fu Huashi with a knife. The bleeding had stopped, but the wound was still there. If Ayumi hadn't reminded her, she wouldn't have noticed that the wound was still aching slightly.

Maria smiled cheerfully, "It's okay, I just got scratched by a sharp object, it will scab over soon."

Ayumi is a little angel. She cares about everyone in the Junior Detective Team. When her friend is injured, she seems to feel the pain. Ayumi asks again: "Are you really okay?"

Maria: "It's okay, it's just a minor wound, but can you please not tell anyone? I don't want others to worry."

Ayumi looked at Maria's earnest eyes that showed that she didn't want others to continue to worry about her, and nodded, "Okay."

Maria: "Thank you. I'll wait for you outside."

Ayumi: "Okay, thank you."

Maria walked out of the bathroom. Her cute little face and watery eyes turned gloomy the moment she walked out the door. A layer of shadow was cast on her face. She stretched out her index finger and gently touched her eyes. One of her beauty contact lenses fell down. Under the glasses was an eye with a faint blue light, cold and ruthless.

Maria blinked, put on her contact lenses again, adjusted her facial expression, and calmed down again, but the five fingers of her other hand were grabbing the wall, leaving some marks.

Organization, one day, we will settle all the accounts.

Maria heard Ayumi in the bathroom behind her walk out of the cubicle and wash her hands at the sink. Maria pulled down her sleeves to cover the scar, and waited quietly with a smile.

"Let's go. Professor Agasa and Ai must have been waiting for a long time." Ayumi took Maria's hand, and the two girls walked quickly towards the elevator.

Maria looked at Ayumi's childish smile full of innocence and the innocent heart of a child, and smiled slightly.

Maybe I am not alone...