Conan and I start the hell-level main line

At this time, Conan and others who had just finished a reality show on the second floor had no idea what had happened downstairs and were still happily talking about the story.

Especially Mitsuhiko, who is able to participate in activities with so many detectives. He can show off to Genta when he goes back. This will greatly increase the popularity of our Junior Detective Team.

Although Conan deserves more credit for solving the case as a child, this is what Mr. Natsume said: it is the first step to looking at a wider world!

awesome!

Conan smiled faintly and said, "Mitsuhiko, stop grinning, we should go back."

"Okay." Mitsuhiko is undoubtedly in the best mood right now. He is extremely happy, and his smile is as bright and energetic as the midday sun.

Maori Kogoro was almost the same, but he just smiled and wanted to ask Takada's secretary about the money. If Xiaolan was here, he might not be so rude. (The caring eyes of a caring little cotton jacket.)

Yitelin smiled and walked to the side of Takata's secretary. "I proposed this reality show to Karasuma Group. They will sponsor it. The money will be paid to you. Don't worry, Mr. Maori."

Maori Kogoro said awkwardly, "I'm quite anxious about this because the cost of this trip, although the tickets and ID are free, but my little trouble makers will go to restaurants, dessert shops, movie theaters and other places that charge extra. I'm really short of money and a bit anxious, hahaha."

Natsume Xing came over speechlessly, pulled Maori Kogoro's sleeve, and apologized to Itsuki embarrassedly: "Mr. Itsuki, I am really offended as a teacher. I am very sorry. Let's go first."

Itlin waved his hand, "It's nothing, but Mr. Maori may still need advice on the matter of Kaito Kidd tonight."

Natsumehoshi: Do we still need this foolish Kogoro as an advisor? If Itrin knew the truth, he wouldn't think so.

After all, the expertise of Maori Elimination Method was snatched away by Naliang.

After the two left, Yitelin's eyes suddenly turned cold. It was a completely unfamiliar and indifferent look towards everyone except him, and he murmured what Maori Kogoro had just said, "Urgent? I get it."

At this time, Secretary Takata received an emergency call from the staff in the inner hall downstairs.

Secretary Takada: "What did you say? The door can't be opened? What's going on? Check if you have the wrong key!"

"No? This is impossible... The door is not moving at all? The rotating hardware and the lock cylinder are stuck manually? Who did it?!"

Yitelin listened, feeling calm, and said calmly, "They are coming."

"Who's here?" Secretary Takata felt puzzled before he hung up the phone. He turned around and looked at Yitelin blankly.

But it doesn't matter if you don't look at it. Once you look at it, your face changes drastically. Yitlin narrowed his eyes and looked out the window, as if observing something, but his face was gloomy. For some reason, fear rose in his heart. That look made you feel that he didn't care about life in an instant.

Yi Telin's pupils shrank, he discovered something, and shouted: "Get out of the way!!"

Yitelin pushed Secretary Takata hard, and Secretary Takata didn't react at all. He staggered and almost fell, and the two of them took several steps back.

Naliang looked over questioningly, "What's going on over there?"

Toru Amuro narrowed his eyes slightly, thinking about something, and leaned towards the wall first. He knew very well that darkness was coming.

Could it be that there is a temporary extra scene?

boom--

In the eyes of everyone, a golden light that could not be captured by the naked eye flashed by, broke the window, and shot straight towards them. If Itlin had not discovered it in time and pushed Secretary Takada away, both of them would have been hit.

The bullet hit the floor, cracking a large area of ​​the tile and forming a hole in front of my eyes.

"It's a bullet hole, there's a sniper!!" Conan shouted. Everyone present was a detective, so how could they not expect the sudden appearance of a bullet? They all found cover to avoid it without shouting.

It seemed that Mitsuhiko was the only one who had never seen a gun. The little boy was frightened by the sudden sound, his body stiffened and he could not move. He could only ask for help in fear.

"Conan, I'm scared and can't move..."

Natsume Xing has of course always been taking care of his students. He immediately lifted Mitsuhiko up and slid to the side. "If you want to be a detective, you must be able to remain calm in the face of adversity and have the willpower to face it. It seems that you guys still need more training."

"I have decided to find some time to train your courage and willpower."

Although Mitsuhiko already felt safe with Natsume-sensei around, his body just relaxed when Natsume-sensei's words made him tense up again.

You can imagine the difficulty a strict math teacher will bring - a math warning about willpower.

The four little ones who were unaware of the situation silently gave Guangyan a thumbs up.

"Why is there a sniper?" Maori Kogoro said, and then thought about why this scene seemed a little familiar.

Conan: "Uncle Yitlin, how did you find out?"

Yitelin explained: "It's a reflection. It's 4: in the afternoon. The sun's rays from the west are shining directly on the sniper scope. The inexplicable light forces me to be cautious."

Natsume Star: I should say I was assassinated too many times, and my experience is maxed out.

Outside the hotel, Cohen saw that the sniper attack had failed, but everyone in the hotel immediately found cover and hid. His position had been exposed and he could not stay for long.

"Lord Macallan, shall I withdraw first?"

On the other side, McAllen said coldly: "No, your target has not been killed yet, so you don't need to leave yet. You have to deal with the troublesome people first."

"Our people will not sit idly by~"

Inside the hotel, Toru Amuro, who was leaning against the wall, had a ruthless look in his eyes and a flash bomb appeared from his sleeve, but as an undercover agent he didn't want to take action.

However, Rum, a very suspicious person, never completely trusted him and was still monitoring him. There was nothing he could do.

I'm sorry, don't blame me!

Toru Amuro gritted his teeth and threw the flash bomb in his hand towards the people in the front, pretending that the flash bomb suddenly appeared from the corridor behind him.

Amuro Toru even pretended to notice someone appeared behind them and was discovered by him, and shouted in a pretentious manner, "Who's there!!"

Everyone was attracted by the sound, and before they could react, they saw a cylindrical black object. Those who recognized it immediately thought something was wrong.

boom--

A strong, blinding light shone around everyone, illuminating the already small room without any blind spots. Enshrouded in the strong light, the colors in front of their eyes disappeared and only bursts of ringing sounds were heard in their ears.

They were caught off guard and everyone was hit. No one would have thought that the source of the flash bomb would be thrown by one of them.

The inner ghost is so scary.

Mitsuhiko was completely panicked. He had only seen flash bombs on TV before, but this time he felt extremely uncomfortable when he experienced it himself. "Conan, my eyes hurt so much, I can't see."

Conan: "Mitsuhiko, it's okay, you'll recover soon, just hide and don't move."

"The sniper should still be watching outside."

Naliang: "But, the flash bomb just now, not only can't we see it, but most importantly, the vibration wave also disrupted our environmental perception. We don't even know where we are now."

"If the enemy attacks from the stairs, we can't go that way."

Secretary Takada fumbled around and took out a key. "Everyone, come this way. We're going to the venue where you just performed. I'm familiar with this place. Follow me."

Maori Kogoro: "There is a sniper, don't move."

Secretary Takada seemed to have figured something out and was no longer afraid. Perhaps it was because he had been grazed on the head by a bullet and a series of assassinations had made him more confident in the security arrangements for Itlin.

After all, the other party was also trying to assassinate Yitelin. It was unlikely that the sniper would expose his position because of something insignificant. The other side was full of experts, waiting for you to reveal your flaws.

Secretary Takada was quite conscientious, and it was also to repay the promotion of the Karasuma Group, "Mr. Itlin, you stick to the wall and walk this way. I will open the door."

"Okay... wait, no, don't go over there!" Yitelin nodded, but suddenly, he thought of something, the organization's preemptive strike, and then the flash bomb.

Yitelin's powerful thinking ability made him understand instantly, but it was too late. Yitelin snorted angrily and shrank closer to the wall to prevent his limbs from being exposed.

Yitelin sighed, and then there was a sharp sound of breaking through the air. The bullet broke through the glass like a hot knife through butter and hit Secretary Takata's temple accurately.

Secretary Takada, who had just regained some vision, was inserting the key when he felt a warm, wet and sticky flow from his head. Bright red blood dripped onto the ground. A life was affected and died in the confrontation between red and black.

"Mr. Takada!!!"

Cohen said coldly: "Target cleared."