Conan and I start the hell-level main line

10 minutes ago

Conan came to the 4th floor. From the bug on Black Russia, he knew that they were outside the main door of the entertainment hall. There was only one door in the entertainment hall. If he wanted to go in, he had to ask them if they agreed.

It's impossible to go over and say hello to them...

"This is a bit difficult. I have to tell Yitlin that Macallan is going to take action against him. Regardless of whether he is an idol or a member of the opposing organization, I should help him."

"Graybara said that Macallan is the organization's ace sniper. With this man around, assassinations will focus on him. Now the organization's move is to cut off the protectors around Itlin, so the sniper can take advantage of the opportunity to sneak in."

Conan also quickly figured out Gin's tactics of dispersing and cutting, and because of this, he was now very anxious and anxious.

Because he could hear the final layout of Gin's plan from the eavesdropping device. Although the details were conveyed by Rum through headphones, he was still able to analyze the general idea through the communication between those uninformed members of the organization.

Conan is not a simple detective. He used his wisdom to deduce and estimate Gin's plan.

He must tell Yitelin about this... Wait, did I forget something...

Conan stopped and stood there in a daze, because he remembered that at noon, his brother Natsume had been trying to stop him from beginning to end and did not want more people to know about his situation.

But now…if I go, then I will be telling this group of people that I am a strange kid and ask them to study me. . .

Oh my god... since when did I stop caring about my own identity to the point where I barely even think about it?!

(Natsume Xing wanted to curse: You self-destructive lunatic, when have you ever cared!!)

"Then should I still go? After all, I'm in danger... Go, how can I not go!" Conan was confused for a moment and then he figured it out. He knew a long time ago that since he had chosen this path, no matter whether he lives or dies, succeeds or fails in the end, it is his own choice and he must bear the price.

"The organization must be defeated!"

At this time, Fu Huashi took the elevator to the 4th floor. She did not walk out openly and arrogantly, but cautiously checked her surroundings before taking a step forward.

Although the hotel is under control now, we must not forget to be vigilant.

Fu Huashi turned around, squinted her eyes and looked towards the corridor. The target entertainment hall was not far away.

But before that, I have to see where Conan is now. Oh, as a big brother, I am worried.

Fu Huashi turned on the peek system of the single-sided glasses and hacked directly into Conan's BUG glasses. At this time, after a flash of technological blue light, the picture in the lens changed.

It was like watching a video. What Fu Huashi saw through the glasses was another person's sight. The sights of two people from different angles converged together, and it looked so strange.

This... it's really hard to master without some multitasking skills, haha.

Fu Huashi felt a little dizzy and her eyes were blurry at the beginning. After all, she was not used to the picture. She installed it secretly and had not tested it properly. She would upgrade it when she got back.

Ok?

The sounds began to enter Fu Huashi's ears, and her vision became focused and clear. Fu Huashi was surprised to find that in Conan's sight, the windows and doors around him were moving rapidly.

And some decorations and house numbers passing by him indicate that he is coming in this direction now!

Oh my god, there's going to be a car crash, get out of the way first~

Sure enough, after a while, Conan passed by the elevator. Conan took a breath. He came up from the second floor by stairs and wanted to see if the corridor was locked.

He later specifically sought to find out what happened at noon. Although no one told him the details, the fact that Ballantine was rescued by Fu Hua Shi did make him even more fearful.

He knew very well that this enemy with a vivid memory might be smarter and more unpredictable than him.

Fu Huashi, who are you?

Conan glanced at the elevator and thought, Uncle Maori and the others should have reached the first floor. I wonder what the situation is like there now. If they are really being separated and cut, I'm afraid the situation there won't be good.

Conan took a deep breath and continued running. He couldn't stop now!

After Conan left, Fu Huashi walked out from behind a door, pushed her glasses, and raised the corners of her mouth.

"I knew you would come. You are such a naughty child who doesn't listen to advice, hehe."

"But there are Black Russian and Baileys there, why not help you? The main storyline is meaningless without you~"

"You don't have to be grateful to me. Fu Huashi only wants to exchange benefits. I also need you to contact Yitelin and Tianweixing."

"Especially those from MSS. My reasoning still requires evidence. I'll leave it to you, little detective."

In front of the entertainment hall, the black Russian who was waiting for Fu Huashi to arrive leaned against the wall in boredom. His dark beard looked unhappy and not fierce at all, but rather a bit amusing. What was going on?

Black Russia: "Why is Fuhuashi so slow..."

Baileys: "Be patient, Mr. Hennessy has already told you to be steady and not be so impatient."

"I'm talking about this kind of personality, straightforward and honest!"

"It should be said that he is just like vodka, simple-minded but strong-limbed."

"You... Tsk..." Black Russian didn't dare to say any bad words to Baileys and sulked alone.

At this time, a young man's loud and cold voice came from the end of the corridor. It was Fu Huashi!

"Black Russian, Baileys, Brother Gin wants you to go find him. I'll handle this."

Black Russia was a little puzzled, "Ah? Is this true?"

"Stop talking nonsense. Are you responsible for delaying things?"

Baileys didn't doubt it, after all, they had known each other for a long time, but she always felt that Fu Huashi's tone of voice was a little strange.

The two of them walked away quickly and just passed by Conan, who was hiding behind a potted plant, covering his mouth, holding something like a bow, and sweating nervously. After seeing them go away, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Conan looked at the voice changer in his hand, and once again marveled at how awesome Dr. Agasa's invention was. It could actually fool them so easily.

But this is really not simple. It mainly involves the two concepts of gin and Fuhuashi. If it weren't for the bug, who would know? As far as Conan knows now, the Black Russian is not smart enough and Baileys is not subjective.

If it were someone else, especially Ballantine’s, or that number two Cointreau I’ve heard of (but never actually seen), it would definitely be exposed in a second.

Time was limited, so Conan trotted to the door, thinking about how to contact the people inside, when the door opened by itself.

Conan's pupils shrank. He didn't expect them to open the door on their own initiative. Looking at this, could it be that they were waiting for me?!

"You are here as expected, strange kid." Yitelin stood outside the door, his calm and indifferent face remained unchanged, he just stretched out his hand and waved Conan to come in.

"Mr. Yitlin, you..."

Yitelin: "Anyone who is not blind can definitely see your problem." (I don't know how many people you have scolded with this sentence, sly smile JPG)

Conan walked into the entertainment hall and Yitelin locked the door again. Not far from Yitelin, Tian Weixing was looking at him with a serious face, but when he saw that the person who came was an elementary school student, he couldn't help but feel confused and surprised.

But he quickly calmed down. Since he could come here and Yitelin agreed to let him come, there was no need to ask more questions.

Conan looked at him deeply without saying anything, then turned to look at Yitelin with questioning eyes.

Yi Telin: "The fact that you can come here proves that you have the determination to fight against the organization. Just like the question you have been asking, let me tell you."

"You have already intervened in our world. There is no way back."

Conan remained calm, with a firmness and determination in his eyes and heart that made him say in a sonorous voice: "This is the path I chose. This is my fate. I am not afraid of life or death."