Conan: I can see keywords

Lingchuan didn't think there was anything wrong with his preparations.

No matter how old Conan is in reality and mentally, it cannot change the reality that he has become a six or seven-year-old child.

As an adult, Lingchuan doesn't think he will fail in dealing with such a "child".

In fact, he doesn't allow failure!

"Whoo~"

Exhale the foul air that is trapped in your chest.

When Lingchuan leaned against the wall, he heard the 'ding--' sound of the elevator arriving.

Hold the handle of the knife in your right hand.

There are footsteps approaching.

One step, two steps, three steps...

and many more!

There's something wrong with these footsteps!

If it was Conan coming here, he should have been running!

Realizing that something was wrong, Lingchuan opened the bathroom door and prepared to hide in.

But at this moment, another "ding——"

The elevator door opens again.

The sound of hurried running could be heard, and before Lingchuan could think of a countermeasure, he heard a loud shout, "Hirota Masami!"

Then there was a female voice exclaiming.

The moment of noise in the corridor covered up the sound of Lingchuan angrily closing the bathroom door and sighing deeply and gritting his teeth.

‘Damn it! ’

Why is she back again!

Lingchuan reluctantly moved closer to the edge to eavesdrop, but was surprised to hear only hurried footsteps.

'Why is Hirota Masami so panicked?'

'And what is she doing back here?'

'Could it be...'

A thought came to his mind, Lingchuan recalled the cup of coffee he handed to Hirota Akira, and suddenly understood something!

He turned around suddenly, his eyes seemed to see through the wall, through the door of Room 802, and saw Hirota Akira who suddenly died after drinking coffee.

Hirota Akira is dead!

There's something wrong with that coffee!

Did Hirota Masami come back to deal with the situation?

Or is there another purpose?

Lingchuan had some heart attack.

Plans can’t keep up with changes!

He had planned everything, but his plans were disrupted by Hirota Masami's inexplicable actions!

Why would she come back?!

If you want to kill someone, then just kill him. Can't you think through all the details before you do it? !

Do you have to come back to deal with the scene after it happens?

Lingchuan felt like there was a breath stuck in his chest, neither going up nor down.

But after he calmed down, he suddenly realized the key to the problem.

On the day of the robbery, Hirota Masami clearly had more accurate shooting skills, but she let Hirota Kenzo go, which shows that she did not want to kill anyone.

From this, we can infer that she might not have known about Hirota Akira's death!

So... there is someone behind Hirota Masami?

Was it the people behind her who wanted to get rid of Hirota Akira? That's why she came back?

Thinking of this, Lingchuan calmed down. Now he had to find a way to leave this hotel.

Conan has already found Hirota Masami, even if he doesn't know that another person has died in Room 802. Faced with a confirmed armored car robber, calling the police is inevitable.

Lingchuan must leave the hotel before the police arrive!

His identity cannot withstand checking!

Listening to the noise in the corridor, Lingchuan tilted his head. It seemed that Hirota Masami was subdued?

Is that a tranquilizer gun?

Lingchuan quickly calmed down his expression and emotions and walked out of the corner as if normal.

When he saw Hirota Masami falling to the ground and Conan standing by, he showed an expression of surprise and confusion, and his actions were indecisive.

He raised his eyes and met Conan's gaze.

Lingchuan was confident that there was no problem with his acting skills.

But just as he pressed the elevator button and waited patiently, Conan behind him spoke.

"Hey."

The voice of a child, the tone of an adult,

"Where do you want to go?"

"Her, are you going to give up?"

she?

Lingchuan didn't have time to think about the details. He knew that Conan still suspected that he was an accomplice of Hirota Masami. He tilted his head to glance at the camera and his gums clenched.

If you don't do it, you will never stop!

The moment he was suspected, Lingchuan waved his hand back based on his memory.

The vase placed in the corridor was deflected, causing Conan's power-enhancing shoes to lose their target.

Taking advantage of the moment when Conan lost his balance due to inertia, Lingchuan turned around and kicked him mercilessly.

Conan was hit so hard that he flew backwards, his face pale with pain.

Lingchuan used all his strength in this kick.

But he didn't expect Conan to be so durable?

Even after falling to the ground like this, he still had the strength to roll over to avoid Lingchuan's subsequent stomping.

Looking at Conan standing up with the help of the wall, Lingchuan felt a sense of absurdity.

If a real child was kicked like this, he would be crippled if not dead, right?

how?

Conan is a monster?

But it doesn’t matter. Even if Conan wasn’t crippled, this kick still dealt him a heavy blow.

To prevent any further complications, Lingchuan grabbed Conan's hands with his big hands and pinned him against the wall.

Lingchuan pulled out the knife in his arms, pressed his knees against Conan's feet, and without any hesitation, raised the knife and stabbed down!

At the critical moment.

“Ding——” the elevator arrived.

"Conan!" Ran Mouri screamed heartbreakingly.

Lingchuan's sword had already scratched Conan's neck, even pierced a cut, but it was just a little bit off, just a little bit!

Maorilan is here!

The kicked knife was flying in the air. Lingchuan didn't have time to see where the knife fell. He threw Conan in his arms out and ran towards the emergency passage.

Unexpectedly, Mao Lilan seemed to be cheating. The moment she caught Conan, she gave Lingchuan a beautiful spinning kick on the head.

Lingchuan quickly stepped back to parry.

But he doesn't have any fighting skills.

The moves are entirely based on feeling. Although they seem to be somewhat unexpected against Mao Lilan's karate, Lingchuan will definitely be the loser in the long run.

Once again forced into a corner by Mao Lilan, Lingchuan glanced at the knife not far away.

Mao Lilan tilted her head alertly and pounced on the knife at a faster speed.

Who knew that Lingchuan's target was not the knife at all. He tried to trick Mao Li Ran by making a feint to the east and attacking in the west, but he did not expect that Mao Li Ran's ability to respond was also strong.

Using the force of the force to kick the fallen vase away, Mao Lilan landed and stood up with a somersault, ready to continue the fight.

But at this moment, I heard a subtle "whoosh"

An arrow pierced through the vase flying in the air!

Mao Lilan, who didn't expect there was a crossbow, stared at the arrow so close to her, with only fear in her eyes.

"Xiaolan..." Conan witnessed everything.

"Ran...Sister!" Conan suddenly exploded and flew over to knock down Ran Mouri. The arrow cut through the corner of Ran Mouri's eye, passed through her hair dancing in the air, and hit the wall behind her, breaking into two pieces.

By the time the clanging sound of the metal arrow hitting the ground echoed, the corridor had become quiet.

At the elevator door, there were broken vases, and flowers and soil scattered all over the floor.

The dead body of Hirota Masami lying in the corner and Conan, whose life or death is unknown in the blood-stained arms of Ran Mouri, formed a tragic picture.

Lingchuan has already escaped into the safe passage.

Eighth floor.

Running at full speed, it only takes two or three minutes to go from eight to one.