Conan and I start the hell-level main line

"Faster, faster!"

A swift figure rushed past, leaving behind a long trail of flying dust and smoke, with a sound that dispersed the air, like a flash of lightning, many orders of magnitude faster than a cheetah, and it was impossible to see who that figure was.

On the streets of Fantasy Park, time waits for no one. Conan is desperate and speeds up! !

If it weren't for Itlin's appearance in the reality show not long ago, 90% of the tourists in the Fantasy Park went to the hotel, and now there are sparsely populated here, otherwise it would not be able to withstand Conan's crazy speeding.

In fact, to be able to increase the speed to such an exaggerated level, Dr. Agasa's invention is really amazing, too scientific, too buggy.

Conan turned sharply, and the high-speed inertia caused Conan to fly out... No way, he really flew out, and the car flipped over! !

“Ahhh, Dr. Agasa, it’s not nonsense that people say your invention is junk!” Conan was confused. A skateboard was originally a means of transportation that relied on technology, but it ended up crushing technology with numbers and no safety measures, so what’s the point of speeding up? Is it a one-time thing…

"Help!" Conan watched the wall in front of him getting closer and closer, and was about to hit his head and bleed.

As expected, when the protagonist is in trouble, the plot will come to the rescue. As expected, at this moment, a figure heard Conan's cry for help and rushed over without thinking.

Conan, who was like a missile coming towards him, looked very scary. However, for the man in front of him, it was a piece of cake. What he often did was to turn decay into magic!

The young man took out a white cloak from somewhere and covered Conan with it. Then he wrapped it layer by layer with a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and then he pulled the cloak gorgeously, and Conan disappeared.

The young man chuckled, snapped his fingers, turned around and swung his cloak, and Conan reappeared, staggering and falling to the ground, performing a magic trick on the spot.

The speed and impact force brought by inertia were magically resolved. Conan just felt a little dizzy, and immediately remembered what he had to do. After saying thank you, he hurriedly picked up the skateboard and continued to sprint.

The young man looked at Conan's back as he left quickly. He didn't know why he felt a little disappointed. This little detective didn't even look at me, and he thanked me so perfunctorily. Humph, I'm angry.

But why is he so anxious?

"Kaito, where have you been? Was there someone shouting for help just now?" Aoko trotted over and looked at Kaito who was holding a cloak in his hand.

"Oh, nothing, I performed magic for a lucky audience for free, and he gave me a five-star rating~" Kaito smiled, covered his hand with the cloak in his hand, and then pulled it open, and a white dove appeared out of thin air and flew into the golden sky of the sunset. (It's not a little white dove, it is being kept as a pet with the crow at Grandpa Terai's house~)

Qingzi smirked, "Haha, Kaito, I don't believe you. He must have given a bad review and walked away, otherwise how could I not even see him?"

"Tsk, believe it or not, I'm leaving, going back to the hotel. I don't know if their boring detective reality show has finished in the whole afternoon."

"How can a detective reality show be boring? I even asked my dad to record it. How can your dull brain, which is filled with only magic tricks, appreciate the elegant art of wisdom?"

"Detective work is not a noble and intelligent art. It's just a bunch of weird guys with low emotional intelligence. It's boring."

……

Conan came to the top of a building, gasping for breath, sweating profusely, his heart still pounding, and he was still in shock. He almost flipped over again just now. Fortunately, he learned from his mistake and reacted quickly.

I will definitely ask Natsume-san to help me revise it when I get back. Dr. Agasa only knows the numerical value, which is a bit unreliable.

Conan stood on the rooftop, the afterglow of the setting sun fell on Conan, but Conan had no time to appreciate the beautiful scenery. He came to the railing and looked around, staring at something in the distance.

From the bug, we know that McCarran is a top sniper, and it seems that he can accurately shoot at a range of about 1500 yards.

The organization is now trying to assassinate Yitelin and Henghu. They are well aware that ordinary snipers will be discovered if they are too close, so McAllen's sniping distance must be very far.

The distance from directly opposite the hotel to Wonderland is 1500 yards, so it should be within this range. Which building is McCarran in?

The organization must have considered this situation, so they arranged Chianti and Cohen as a decoy to confuse the public, but Conan has seen through it.

But where is McCarran? The range of this sniper point at a distance of 1500 yards is too wide. Almost all the buildings here can be sniped. Damn, it would be difficult to find him if he didn't shoot and expose his position.

boom!

Not far from Conan, a deafening gunshot was heard, and a golden light could be seen passing by in an instant like a meteor.

McCarran, shot fired, but it was too late...

"Damn it," Conan calculated the direction from which the bullet appeared and turned on the farsightedness function of his glasses. Sure enough, he saw a middle-aged man he had never seen before crawling on the roof and sniping.

That's Macallan.

Conan observed carefully and found that he seemed a little angry. After loading the gun and reloading the bullet, his index finger was on the trigger again and he was aiming.

Did he miss? No matter what, I will never let you fire a second shot!

Conan held the football belt in his hand and launched another football. He kicked it out, and the missile football emitted a dazzling white light and rushed towards McAllen in the distance. A missile hit the target accurately.

McCarron was illuminated by the sudden light, his pupils shrank, and he was horrified. He never thought that someone would discover the organization's true plan in advance.

Who is it? !

BOOM! !

McCarron didn't care about his sniper rifle and rolled backwards repeatedly. The missile football hit the sniper rifle and exploded. The high-end sniper rifle broke into two pieces, and the bullets broke and flew out countless metal fragments. Only gunpowder smoke and McCarron's extremely shocked anger were left.

"Who is it!" McCarron was furious and looked in the direction where the football was launched, but the culprit Conan had already hidden himself.

Damn, damn, damn!

I failed at the last moment. Was it discovered by Yitelin? This is impossible. Didn’t Yu Shi tell everyone about his plan and all the people in his camp? It’s impossible for anyone to stop me now. Who is it? ! !