The fire at the muzzle disappeared in an instant, and sparks flew everywhere on the walls. In the faint light, figures of the same color as darkness flashed by.

Pu Siqinglan quickly retreated and shot several times at the black shadow in front of her.

Hiding behind the wall, Azumi and others hugged their heads and hugged each other, even though they were scared to death, they bit their lips and kept silent.

Haibara Ai half-beared, patting Ai Mi's hand to comfort her while paying attention to the situation there.

In the shadow, Chen Xing concentrated his mind and energy, and his palms formed a knife, and slashed forward suddenly. The sound was as sharp as the wind, and then a faint muffled groan came.

"What is this?" Pu Siqinglan was shocked, and there was a sudden sting. A hole appeared on her arm like a dagger, and she had no idea before.

She gritted her teeth, fired a few random shots, turned around and ran away.

Chen Xing rushed up at this moment, and the two collided and rolled to the ground, and the pistol came out of their hands.

"You guy!"

Pu Siqinglan looked at him resentfully and acted to pick up a gun, but when Chen Xing stepped forward to stop him, he suddenly pulled his waist and kicked his jaw with a whip.

Swish!

The wind of legs passed by her face. Chen Xing leaned back slightly and then rushed up. Her shoulders directly held her long legs without restraint. When she left her feet, she held her knees with one hand and pulled her arm with the other hand. She just lifted and fell, and removed her joints.

Pu Siqinglan screamed in pain, and the next second, the whole world was spinning and was thrown to the ground.

At this time, she was extremely embarrassed. Her left arm was injured by the sword energy, her right arm was removed from her joints, her cheongsam was wrinkled, covered with blood and dirt, and her white legs were mostly scratched.

"Who are you?" Pu Siqinglan said unwillingly.

Chen Xing didn't say anything, but just took out the handcuffs that Kuaido had given him from his pocket and walked over.

Behind the wall, the three little ones stalked by the wall and showed their heads quietly.

When he was two steps apart, Pu Siqinglan smiled coldly and picked up the pistol in his trembling left hand.

"Ah!" In the corner, Azumi and the other two subconsciously covered their mouths.

"Can you get faster than the bullet?" Pu Siqinglan mocked.

"That gun is PPKS, and the magazine can only hold eight bullets." Chen Xing said indifferently: "You just fired nine guns."

"What?" Pu Siqinglan's face changed.

That's right, the capacity of the magazine is indeed the case, and she is used to pressing one bullet in the barrel of the gun, so it is equivalent to nine bullets. So, did she really fire nine guns just now?

In this dark tunnel, can he still remember such things at the moment of life and death just now?

Pu Siqinglan snorted coldly and pulled the trigger decisively.

The horn, the firing needle sounded briskly, it was an empty gun.

Pu Si Qinglan has a pupil.

Chen Xing walked slowly closer, and said as he leaned over, "Do you want to die together with your hands?"

Pu Si Qinglan's face looked ugly. There were indeed grenades in her waist bag.

Chen Xing pulled her hands, carefully copied the handcuffs, untied her waist bag, and pulled the person up.

"It's okay." He said to Ayumi and others.

"It seems that there is no grudge between us?" Pu Siqinglan looked at him and pursed her lips, "Even if it's because of that egg, I can't just want it."

"You have sniped the monster thief Kid," Chen Xing said.

Pu Siqinglan was stunned, her face turned gloomy, and she no longer spoke.

On the other hand, unlike Arimi and the other two, Haibara Ai looked at Chen Yukishi, and was no longer the previous dispensable or trust, but instead had an indescribable complexity, confusion and doubt.

I haven't noticed it yet.

...

Chen Xing and a few children took Pu Si Qinglan out of the secret room first and contacted Officer Memu.

And Conan and others in the secret room finally found the true value of the egg of memory.

"What! Miss Qinglan with such beautiful legs turned out to be Shi Kaobing?" This was the Maori detective who knew the truth, and was incredibly depressed.

Not only him, but even Ran Maori and others couldn't believe it.

But that's the truth. The more beautiful a woman is, the more she will be lying. It's true.

Chenxiong noticed that Kasaka Natsumi was holding a crimson egg of memories in her hand, and there was the one before, so she couldn't help but feel a little confused.

--Isn't that one sent for inspection?

"It was borrowed by me and President Suzuki." Kuaido said with a smile.

Chen Xing: "You are serious about borrowing this?"

Kuaido coughed lightly and then said, "You didn't see it just now, maybe it would be a pity."

"What?"

"This is indeed an exquisite work of art. After special brightness design and refraction of lenses, it is a photo of Emperor Nikola's family, so it is called "Memories". "Kaitou said with emotion.

Chen Xing was silent for a moment, "So, you knew about this from the beginning. The reason why you stole the egg of memories was that you wanted to return the things to the original owner?"

Therefore, the "Magician at the End of the Century" is marked in the trailer.

"I just knew the secret of the Egg of Memories, but this was the original purpose." Kuaido nodded calmly.

Looking at Kasaka Natsumi's expression full of happiness, Chen Xing lowered his eyes, "It's also great."

...

It was already evening when I received the reward from Shi Kaobing from the Metropolitan Police Department and returned to Mikacho.

There was also a waiter on duty in the coffee shop. Chen Xing took a can of black coffee and sat by the window. There were orange street lights outside, and the busy city had a moment of peace.

The sporadic light rain fell at this time, with the rain falling and drizzling. The window on the second floor of the detective office opposite the street was opened and you could see the slender back.

The young man in a high school uniform walked past the door, looked at this side, seemed to roll his eyes, and then went upstairs.

In Maori Detective Office, Conan is facing the biggest choice in history, which is whether to tell Xiaolan the truth.

"Conan and Shinichi are actually different people, right?" Maoriran's tone trembled with a hint of crying, "You answer me."

Looking at her unprecedented fragility, Conan's heart suddenly became sour. His eyelids lowered, thinking that he could not hide it any longer.

"Actually, Xiaolan, I'm really..." He slowly took off his glasses and was about to admit it, but he looked up and saw that his sweetheart, who had tears in his eyes, was not looking at him, but looked at the door?

"Shinichi?" Xiaolan murmured.

"Eh?" Conan quickly turned around.

Over there, Kudo Shinichi leaned on the door frame, put his hands in his pockets, and a smile on his lips.

"Is it really Shinichi?" Ran Mori subconsciously said.

"Why are you asking me like this?" Kudo Shinichi, or Kuroha Kuroha, said aggrievedly: "I heard that you were involved in the case, so I came to see you specifically, but you were still so cold."

Conan looked like a ghost.

Ran Maori had already run over quickly, "Follower, where have you been there for so long? Why didn't you contact me?"

"Sorry, there are too many cases that need to be handled, and I don't have time to stay tonight, so I'm leaving soon." Kuaido said.

When Ran Maori saw the traces of his clothes being wet by the rain, he hurriedly said, "You wait here, I'll get you a towel first."

As she said that, she ran to the bedroom quickly.

Kuaido glanced at her back, remained silent for a moment, and turned around and left.
Chapter completed!