Conan and I start the hell-level main line

boom! !

The missile football exploded on the rooftop, and the dazzling white light illuminated the night sky like day in an instant. The sound was deafening and the air wave was overwhelming.

As expected of Conan’s number one killer, he was only timid and reluctant to make the criminals unconscious, but when he hit the members of the organization, especially Fu Huashi, he really punched them hard without hesitation, and was determined not to stop until he killed them...

Passersby looked at the smoke from the explosion not far away, all of them were stunned, what the hell was going on.

Just as Conan in the alley thought he had succeeded in his attack, he looked through his glasses and saw a black figure rushing out of the smoke, carrying a sniper rifle on his back, as if he was completely unaffected. He did a backflip to stabilize his body, then used the railing as a springboard and dived downstairs.

"Fu Huashi? She's unharmed?!" Conan was shocked.

After Fu Huashi jumped down from the roof, she used the walls of the two buildings as springboards, gradually slowed down her speed, jumped down to the third floor, grabbed the fire escape stairs with both hands, and landed steadily.

Jumping from the eighth floor, and landing on the first floor easily, this is the strength of people in the industry, which cannot be compared with those who are just filling in the numbers.

This is also the result of Fu Huashi's many years of training. If she is not strong, she can only be used as cannon fodder of the organization in this realm!

"Conan is here as expected. I thought he would be more steady and stay with Ai to protect her, but he came here so recklessly. Haha, I have to teach him a lesson when I get back." Fu Huashi put her hands in her pockets, glanced at the smoke dissipating from the rooftop, and said expressionlessly.

"The flare gun exposed my position. Now they only have two choices: either rescue the guy wearing sunglasses or try to contain me."

"No matter which one you choose, you can't stop me. I don't know where Gin ran off to. Never mind. I can handle it myself."

"If I don't show some real ability, how can I still save face when the narrator always uses the full moon chapter to criticize me..." I don't know what he was thinking about the last sentence, he muttered.

(Narrator (smirking): Who made our dear protagonist so unlucky~)

At this moment, the surrounding environment became quiet again, as if nothing had happened, water dripped onto the ground, and rats ran around. Fu Huashi heard it very clearly, but it was too clear that it seemed very wrong.

In the dark alley, Fu Huashi stood in the center against a dark purple background. Behind him, a black shadow moved quickly, and footsteps were approaching!

Fu Huashi tilted his head slightly, his jet-black hair covering his eyes that were as deep as a valley, and his calm expression revealed through his silver single-rimmed glasses.

A gust of wind blew over, and my hair fluttered in the wind. The cold wind was full of ominous things, and it was coming!

Huh? Fu Huashi's eyes moved to the left, and a trash can flew towards her. Yes, it was a trash can, a metal football.

Fu Huashi turned around to avoid it, and the trash can almost brushed past the tie on his suit and hit the wall with a loud noise.

Fu Huashi understood that this was Conan's attack, and his foot-strengthening shoes did not have a limit on the number of times they could be used, only the limit on bullets.

It's nothing more than a matter of strength, but if you get hit, you'll scream like a pig being slaughtered in pain.

Again! !

Fu Huashi's eyes narrowed, and a bunch of messy things flew towards him from all directions, including trash can lids, cans, garbage bags, stones, etc.

Fu Huashi's body changed nimbly and she dodged every flying object deftly. After all, these things were disgusting to look at, and she didn't want to get such handsome clothes dirty by being hit.

Fu Huashi turned around and caught the trash can lid that was like a shuriken, holding it steadily with her hands behind her back, "That's it, it's useless."

He casually threw the trash can lid aside. There was an exaggerated dent in the middle of the lid. It was obvious that it was kicked out with an extremely terrifying force.

Fu Huashi's mouth twitched: What has this become? Is Conan's hatred really so exaggerated?

I didn’t seem to have done anything, why does he hate me so much...

Dang Dang Dang——

There were rapid footsteps on the fire escape staircase on the third floor above Fu Huashi's head. Soon, dozens of cans flew towards Fu Huashi after several loud collisions.

Fu Huashi did a backflip at high speed, and the can hit the ground heavily like a bullet, ricocheting everywhere. Before it was over, the second wave of attack followed!

Fu Huashi narrowed her eyes slightly, her hands flashed like afterimages, and she reached for her waist, where there was a small flat bag. When she opened it, she found a bunch of flying knives.

With his hands crossed in front of his body to form a cross, several flying knives shot out at the same time, piercing through the cans. All of them were intercepted, like a light metal rain, falling to the ground one after another.

"Who?!" Fu Huashi shouted coldly. There was no answer, only a fast-running figure in response.

It's Naliang!

Nai Liang rushed to the fence of the fire escape staircase, dropped from the sky, and kicked Fu Huashi. He was like an arrow, shooting straight at her.

Looks like there's no going back...

Fu Huashi glared at him, then reached out and grabbed Nailiang's foot, turned around and threw him out, hitting him against the wall.

In fact, he is like an idiot.

Hiding on the fire escape stairs to avoid being seen by Fu Huashi, Conan, who let Naliang attack as a substitute, slapped his face and didn't know what to say, Naliang brother, please don't cheat me.

"Hey, you are the Tianjianxing, right? I still remember you." Fu Huashi stood not far from Naliang. The black aura belonging to the organization was overflowing and enveloped the surroundings.

Naliang raised his eyebrows and gloated: "Oh~ You are the idiot who was beaten half to death by that...oh, yes, that uncommon word, haha, it's really a blessing for unlucky people. You recovered so quickly, why do you want to be beaten half to death again~"

Veins bulged on Fu Huashi's forehead, and the black air behind him transformed into pure red flames. This time, she was really angry.

"I'm going to tear your mouth off first, and see if you still act like a bitch!!"

Fu Huashi's body instantly disappeared from Naliang's sight. This was caused by her moving at an extremely fast speed, even her vision could not keep up for a while. It seemed that she was going to get serious.

Nailiang was stunned. The most terrifying evil aura of the organization lingered around him. Fu Huashi appeared above Nailiang's head without any warning like a ghost, holding a knife in her hand and stabbing it straight into his crown.

"Damn it!" Naliang was startled and hurriedly dodged, but the dagger still scratched the back of Naliang's right hand.

Naliang reacted and didn't hide anything. He used all his strength and shouted in confusion, "Summon! Shiyang!!"

Snap your fingers to summon military support!

"Shi Yang? What a weird name..." Conan rolled his eyes at him. Why was this middle school boy acting so high-profile? He casually threw the umbrella he bought cheaply from the convenience store down to Naliang's hands.

Naliang Wujian got ready, with a heroic spirit, and smiled confidently, "Come on, second round~"