This time, Conan did not ride a dog, but took a taxi. He first observed the terrain and came to the following conclusion.

1. It's indeed this firm.

2. The location is good, and opposite is Mihua Bank. If it is really someone from that organization, it is likely that they would choose this kind of place.

3. There is only one office on the third floor with lights on. The first floor is very quiet, but there is no noise of gambling on the third floor. There may be very few people left behind, and there is even only one person.

4. He smelled the tissue...

As an old detective, Conan had a feasible plan when he saw the surveillance probe on the first floor.

He cut the wire first and found a wooden stick. What was very convenient was that the door was not locked, and then he carefully went upstairs. In his previous guess, the other party would go downstairs as soon as he saw a power outage, so that he could attack him with a clue, and he would be very good as long as he hit the vital point...

But unexpectedly, I kept touching the third floor carefully and never saw anyone.

"Is there actually no one?" Conan stared at the door and frowned.

Just as he was thinking about whether to dial the phone number he had written down before, he suddenly smelled a smell of instant noodles.

Conan was stunned for a moment, and tentatively moved forward, and finally stuck to the door. He could vaguely hear the sound of "suck, suck" eating noodles.

"Ah..." He didn't understand any more.

In the house.

Chen Xing finally finished eating. After cleaning up, he planned to throw away some garbage and check the switch.

The light of the flashlight faintly emerged from the crack in the door, and there was a slight sound of footsteps.

In the corridor outside the door, the hazy lights and moonlight outside the window shone in, and the thin figure holding the wooden stick tightly reflected the light and darkness, and the shadows were stretched on the ground.

Conan didn't bother to wipe the sweat stains on his forehead, but just looked down and thought to himself that it would be great if he was not a child now.

The hand holding the wooden stick was a little sweaty. He had already made up his mind. When the other party came out, he would jump up and hit the other party in the knee, and then hit the vital point!

As he approached, he could hear the footsteps in the door approaching, and seemed to have hiccupped.

Crack... Finally, the door opened.

Conan's eyes widened, and with the moonlight shining in, he saw a long leg, which showed that the enemy should not be short. He jumped up and waved his rod.

Bang!

...

Chen Xing felt a little bit away from the door, and that was someone outside the door. He was not very sure, but he was also inexplicably sure.

Someone, without murderous aura, was there.

He untied the wooden knife.

After the door opened, there was no one in front of me, but a strong wind came up under me.

He was wrongly accused of using a skillful force on the wooden scabbard, and he slid and picked it up. The wooden stick was out of his hand. The end of the scabbard touched the soft flesh, which should be his arms.

"Ah!" Conan couldn't help but let out a cry of pain, covering his arms and sweating profusely.

The dazzling flashlight shone over, and he subconsciously raised his hand to cover it, then ran towards the stairs.

Chen Xing threw the garbage bag in his hand hard.

Bang! Conan only felt a pain behind his head and felt a little dizzy in front of him.

He shook his body, and before he could stand firm, the back of his neck was held back by a hard object.

"You are..." Chen Xing had just spoken, his eyes suddenly moved and he flashed backwards.

Swish!

First, he threw out a blue jacket from the entrance of the stairs, then followed closely behind and kicked the side quickly!

Chen Xing retreated with a sword step, and the opponent's attack fell and attacked forward.

Straight punches, elbow hits, knee kicks, minimalist karate tricks cut the sound of the wind, passing by quickly.

"Xiaolan..." Conan covered his arms and looked at Ran Mori who exuded a strong pressure. For a moment, he was not only moved, but also a little ashamed.

Twice, twice tonight. If Xiaolan hadn't arrived, I would have...

Ran Maori's eyes were quiet, but he gritted his teeth. The opponent seemed to be retreating, but he completely avoided his move. She saw the wooden knife in the other party's hand, so she could not have a chance to let him take action.

Chen Xing had already seen the two people in front of him clearly at this time.

Ordinary elementary school students, beautiful and heroic high school students.

It was my family who got offended the truth, and the source was in this firm, so I came to take revenge?

Chen Xing shook the flashlight.

The strong light came, and Ran Mori subconsciously closed his eyes, and then suddenly felt severe pain under his ribs.

"Yeah~" She groaned, her breathing suddenly became thrust, and she was a little short of breath.

"Xiaolan!" Conan only felt his blood surge and rushed over without hesitation.

Chen Xing made a quick kick and kicked Mori Ran's calf first. When she was unstable, she cut it on the side of her neck with a knife. Then the wooden scabbard was tapped on the primary school student's shoulder. The latter only felt half of her body numb, and she fell to the ground by the force from the scabbard.

The light of the flashlight fell on Conan's face again.

...

When he knew that the wire was cut by this elementary school student, Chen Xing asked him to connect it again.

Xiaolan was in his hand, and the detective swallowed his anger and became a re-elected electrician.

In the first floor lobby.

Ran Mori was lying on the sofa, his hair was slightly messy and unconscious. His long legs under his shorts were a little dazzling, and the place where his calf was kicked before was red and swollen.

Conan glanced at Chen Xing and covered her coat on her legs.

"Who are you?" Chen Xing spoke.

Conan's thoughts changed a lot at this time. The person in front of him looked like a high school student, clean and could not see the shadow of the black organization.

But isn't it really?

"My name is Conan Edogawa, I am a first grade in Ditan Primary School." He thought for a while and told the kidnapping case that the police cracked tonight.

Chen Xing looked at him with no clue.

Conan had no choice but to explain, "He said you are an organization and would threaten his family."

When he said this, he kept staring in the eyes of the person in front of him.

Chen Xing fell into silence, the organization...is it so easy to be exposed?

"You shouldn't ask that," he said. "If I answer 'yes', there will be two more cement piles in Tokyo Bay tonight."

Conan was stunned.

Chen Xing pointed with the scabbard, "You and this female classmate."

Conan's face looked ugly.

However, Chen Xing said: "I don't know the kidnapper you mentioned, and I did answer the phone call you mentioned, because I'm on duty tonight."

“On duty?”

“I work here.”

“This firm…”

"Financial consulting services, but I have been here for so long, and the first order of business is still something you heard about."

"..." Conan's eyes were suspicious, but he still didn't believe it.

Also, why haven't the police come yet?

Just as he was thinking, his phone rang.

Conan glanced at Chen Xing, and the latter nodded and signaled that he could answer.

"Dr." Conan connects.

"Shinichi, Mr. Maori just called and asked if Xiaolan was with you and if you were going to that financial firm?" Dr. Agasa's voice came.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Conan asked.

"It was the police who found out that the kidnapper owed a lot of gambling debts, and he had a debt of 200 million yuan in that firm alone."

"What?"

"He just deliberately wanted to involve that firm because the firm may have a strong background and might hire a lawyer for the debt of 200 million yuan."

"..." Conan was so angry that he wanted to throw his phone.

"Are you okay?" asked Dr. Agasa.

"Nothing, there's just a little misunderstanding." Conan said: "Please come and pick me up."

"OK."
Chapter completed!