Conan: Live in the Maori Detective Agency at the beginning

Xingchen felt the same power as when he transformed back before, which was totally different from when he was a child. He looked at the fireplace with his bright dark brown pupils and said, "Xiao Ai, we should go up."

"Yeah." Huibara Ai responded with her head down.

Xingchen collected the scraps of cloth and other things on the ground and threw them into the empty box next to him, planning to come back and get them later.

Then he easily picked up Haibara Ai and walked straight to the fireplace.

He held Huibara Ai with one hand and supported the wall with the other hand. He kicked his legs and hung on the fireplace pipe easily.

It just pricked his feet a little because his shoes were worn out. The small shoes invented by the doctor for him could not withstand the previous misfortune.

"We are going up now. By the way, Conan, do you know Pisco's identity now?" Xingchen asked as they climbed up.

Haibara Ai felt Xingchen's big hand and her face turned slightly red.

"I don't know yet." Conan's voice came.

"There is still too little information on hand," Dr. Agasa added.

"Shinichi, look."

"Tomorrow's morning edition has already been posted on the Internet." Dr. Agasa said, pointing at the computer screen.

"Haven't you seen it before?" Conan turned his head and looked at Dr. Agasa.

"No, I'm reading the film and art news now." Dr. Agasa shook his head.

"Huh?!" Conan leaned over to look, and saw a photo of Naoya Omi and Mika Nanjo hugging each other on the screen.

"It seems that a reporter took the photo at the venue shortly before the art light fell down." Dr. Agasa explained.

"Aren't these two of the seven people?" Conan said. He seemed to see something in the background, so he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and looked at it carefully. There were marks of burning on it.

He took out another ring and covered it with his hand, and the broken pieces of the ring emitted a faint fluorescent green.

Conan's face showed an expression of understanding, and he thought: So that's it, I finally understand.

On the other side, Xingchen was almost at the end with Huiyuan Ai in her arms. Huiyuan Ai pushed open the cover on the top, climbed out and sat on the wet ground, leaning against the back of the chimney and breathing in the air. She was already feeling a bit feverish.

Then Xingchen also jumped out. He looked down at Huiyuan Ai and said, "We are out."

"Well done, Xiaochen." Dr. Agasa's voice came from the microphone.

"Look around you, can you tell where this is?" asked Dr. Agasa.

Xingchen stood on the rooftop and saw the tall buildings next to him that were countless times taller. "Well, this seems to be the rooftop of the annex building next to the building, no wonder it's not high." Xingchen felt quite energetic, but a little dizzy. He silently recited the universal meditation technique, hoping to relieve this discomfort.

"By the way, where is Conan?" Xingchen asked with some confusion.

"Oh, he just rushed into the hotel after talking to Officer Megure on the phone. He also asked me to tell you that he already knows Pisco's true identity and is rushing to you." Dr. Agasa explained.

"I understand. Maybe I can find a way out on my own." Xingchen nodded slightly, with a hint of determination in his tone.

"Ai, quickly wrap your coat around your head and squat here and don't move. I'll see how to get down." Xingchen turned to Huibara Ai and whispered.

"Yeah." Haibara Ai obediently wrapped her coat around her head, hugged her knees tightly and curled up into a ball to minimize the loss of body temperature.

"Okay, now..." Xingchen just turned his head and was about to check the situation at the door.

Suddenly, the slight sound of a silencer broke the silence, and a bullet pierced Xingchen's shoulder like a poisonous snake.

The blood instantly dripped onto the ground, like bright red plum blossoms blooming on white paper, and then mixed with the turbid rain water on the ground, forming a shocking mark.

Huiyuan Ai was horrified and turned to look at Xingchen, only to see Xingchen trembling with difficulty and mouthing, "Don't come out."

"Hmm!" Xingchen covered his shoulder, endured the severe pain and turned his head. He saw the familiar and cold face and said in a hoarse voice: "I didn't expect you to chase me, Gin."

"Jian Nanchun, it's you. We meet again. Hand over another traitor, and maybe I can consider sparing your life." A trace of fear flashed in Gin's eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Hmph." Xingchen snorted coldly, with an unyielding light in his eyes.

Gin didn't say anything more, and pulled the trigger directly. Another bullet whizzed out and went straight to Xingchen's palm. What he wanted now was a living person, and he wanted to know the whereabouts of the other traitor.

However, at this critical moment, a crisp "clang" sound suddenly echoed in the air.

The bullet and the flying knife collided violently in the air, making a crisp sound of metal collision.

The bullet was deflected, but the flying knife continued to fly towards Gin's face with its remaining force.

Gin was quick-eyed and quick-handed, firing two shots in quick succession.

One shot hit the flying knife, knocking it to the ground not far away.

The other one flew towards Xingchen in hot pursuit.

Xingchen dodged to the side with his keen predictive ability, and the bullet grazed his clothes, leaving a hot red scratch.

He clenched his palms, and the gloves came into play at this time. The throwing knife on the ground seemed to be summoned and flew up again, shooting towards Gin.

Fortunately, the gloves did not break due to Xingchen's growth, but instead adapted better to his palms.

It is estimated that Dr. Agasa has also considered the possibility of this happening.

Gin caught a glimpse of the flying knife coming from the corner of his eye and quickly dodged it.

"Gin, have you forgotten? I am still Jiannanchun, not a powerless minion." Xingchen quickly pulled out the two throwing knives, clenched his hands, stepped lightly on the ground, and water splashed up from the ground.

He rushed towards Gin like a god of war and made a firm declaration.

"Hmph!" Gin raised his gun and aimed again, but found it was too late.

The short distance of four or five meters was instantly shortened to one or two meters by Xingchen's sprint. Swish! A silver blade flashed through the air, as fast as lightning.

Gin quickly leaned back to avoid it, but even so, a strand of silver hair was cut off and fell to the ground.

He was only 0.1 centimeter away from the sharp tip of the knife, and the cold light emanating from the tip was frightening.

Xingchen began to swing his two swords, he wanted to test whether he still retained his old fighting skills.

Silver light drew sharp tracks in the air, as if to cut off the rain. Gin kept dodging Xingchen's attacks with a serious expression.

He knew very well that in this showdown between top killers, any mistake would mean death.

And his previous judgment was wrong, Jiannanchun did not lose his combat effectiveness.

Seeing this, Vodka also quickly pulled out his gun to support Gin and fired several shots at Xingchen. However, Xingchen was extremely agile and dodged these fatal bullets one by one.