Conan: Live in the Maori Detective Agency at the beginning

Gin squinted his eyes, carefully observing Xingchen's every move, and quickly sketched out a series of specific and vivid human body movement flow charts in his mind.

Xingchen was obviously using the two throwing knives as daggers, swinging them so tightly and so dazzlingly.

However, while swinging the flying knife, Xingchen felt his physical strength being rapidly consumed and waves of pain came from his shoulders.

Although Gin was agile and kept dodging, cracks and scratches continued to appear on his clothes, showing how fierce the battle was.

In Xingchen's compact and swift movements, Gin, with his keen insight, instantly noticed that Xingchen's knife-swinging speed was obviously much slower than before, and thus discovered a tiny flaw.

This is a battle between top killers, and every detail is crucial.

Gin's pistol stretched out from the gap like a snake emerging from a cave, with the muzzle pointing directly at Xingchen's forehead, revealing a chilling murderous intent.

He knew that if he made the slightest mistake, his hand would be cut by Xingchen's flying knife, and at the very least his artery would be cut, with disastrous consequences.

With a "clang" sound, Xingchen stared at Gin's movements with concentration and calmness, and quickly pressed the throwing knife in his right hand tightly against the gun barrel.

The two of them were in a stalemate for dozens of seconds, and Xingchen caught Vodka's action of loading the bullet out of the corner of his eye.

Without hesitation, he threw another knife, which flew accurately towards the gun in Vodka's hand.

Seeing this, Vodka immediately let go of his hand, and the gun was nailed by the flying knife. With the force of the flying knife, it flew into the distance and disappeared from sight.

"Bang~!" With a loud noise, Gin took the opportunity to flip his wrist, and the gun and the throwing knife in Xingchen's hand were removed at the same time and fell aside.

He snorted coldly, then swung a punch, hitting Xingchen's injured shoulder.

Xingchen groaned in pain and involuntarily took a step back.

Gin followed with a fierce whip-kick, knocking Xingchen to the ground.

"That's a good declaration," Gin dusted himself off, bent down to pick up his gun, walked to the fallen Xingchen, and stepped on Xingchen's injured shoulder. "It's time to end your farce. Jiannanchun, I admit that I underestimated your combat power, but I also overestimated your strength."

He pointed the gun at Xingchen's head and continued, "Tell me, where is the traitor?"

"Do you think I will tell you?" Xingchen whispered, his eyes revealing determination and resoluteness.

He looked up at the flying knife one meter away, feeling a little helpless. Damn, if only I had brought more flying knives. This guy's observation ability is too strong, he can even detect such a small flaw.

Moreover, his close combat ability is still a little weaker than his flying knife skills.

"Brother, why not just kill him? Just in case." Vodka suggested.

When Haibara Ai heard what Vodka said, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and trembled all over, obviously frightened by Vodka's words.

But they hesitated whether to come out. If they came out, their hiding would end.

If she didn't come out, she would have to watch Xingchen die in front of her.

"Kill him? Humph." Gin snorted coldly, "Jian Nanchun, tell me the truth and I will give you a quick death. If you don't, you will die in even greater pain. Look at what this is?"

He shook a brown hair in his hand and said, "She should be nearby. I heard her nervous breathing in the fireplace, and I just happened to pick up this brown hair on the floor of the fireplace." There was a chill in Gin's words.

"You!" Xingchen glared at Gin angrily, but had no choice but to be under someone else's control.

"Okay," Gin interrupted Xingchen, "stop struggling in vain. Tell me the whereabouts of the traitor, and maybe I can give you a quick death."

"Look, the rain is flying wildly in the dark night, coupled with the blood of the traitor. Although I don't know how you escaped the eyes and ears of the organization, I know that you must be here where she is. If expected, you are waiting for her to climb up on this roof." There was a hint of sarcasm and threat in Gin's words.

"You are worthy of being the big brother. You kill two birds with one stone." Vodka echoed.

"Oh?! What a surprise, she was hiding so close." Gin looked around, and with his sharp eyes he immediately caught sight of the small tip of beige clothing sticking out from the chimney not far away, and he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart.

When Xingchen heard this, his eyes widened instantly, clenched his fists, and prepared to fight to the death.

At this critical moment, a short needle suddenly appeared, and with a "biu~" sound, it pierced through the gap in Gin's clothes and stabbed in fiercely.

Gin's eyes widened instantly, he turned his head to look at his arm, and muttered to himself: "Short needle?"

A strong sense of sleepiness suddenly emerged from his mind, making him involuntarily loosen his feet, cover his arms and squat down.

Xingchen's eyes lit up, and with a wave of his hand, the flying knives on the ground seemed to be attracted by magnetism and began to fly towards him, passing by Gin in the path.

This is a sure hit. If Gin is killed here, the danger to the organization will be greatly reduced.

"Brother, be careful!" Vodka was quick-witted and knocked Gin to the ground.

"Ah!" The flying knife arrived as promised, but it stabbed into Vodka's butt, and he let out a low scream.

"Jump down the chimney, quickly!" Conan hid behind the door and used a bow-tie voice changer to randomly change the voice of an uncle and shouted loudly.

Xingchen propped himself up, ran to the chimney, grabbed Huibara Ai who was hiding behind the chimney, and jumped directly into the chimney.

"Uh! Are you okay, brother?" Voltaire stood up and shouted, enduring the pain.

Gin used his firm will to resist the sleepiness and slowly raised the gun to his arm. With a "chi" sound, the bullet pierced through Gin's arm, and his pupils widened instantly.

At this moment, the pain has overwhelmed the sleepiness. It must be said that Gin is equally cruel to himself.

Xingchen felt the feeling of free fall, put Huiyuan Ai on her front side, and himself on his back. As expected, Xingchen seemed to feel that his back hit something, and the speed of descent decreased sharply, and then stopped in place.

Xingchen turned over and saw that it was the strap that Conan often used.

They were less than half a meter off the ground.

"So that's how it is." Xingchen smiled slightly, but the next moment.

"Ah!" Xingchen could no longer laugh. His face changed and he screamed in a low voice. He instantly felt a feeling that his bones were about to melt.

"Chen." Huiyuan Ai felt the heat coming from Xingchen's body, and quickly left Xingchen's arms and put away the straps. At this moment, the two of them fell to the bottom of the fireplace.

Huiyuan Ai thought, is the effect of Baigan worn off? This time she watched Xingchen return to his original state, with white smoke coming out of his body, and he was completely powerless and collapsed to the ground.

Afterwards, Huihara Ai helped Xingchen away from the fireplace. When she was about to leave, a gun was pointed at her forehead.

"Sure enough, Jiannanchun has also become smaller." A cold voice sounded, "Your scientist parents really left you a good way out, right? Shiho." Pisco said lightly, revealing his true colors.

"It's you!" Haibara Ai's voice trembled, and Pisco's figure was reflected in her ice-blue eyes.