Detective Conan's Scarlet Miracle

Chapter 228 The Crossroads of the Maze ([-])

Fei Linai looked up, and saw a masked man wearing a shogunate samurai uniform jumping out of the jungle, and riding on a motorcycle that had been neglected all at once.

Conan's voice came from behind: "Fei Linai, stop him!"

The masked man looked back at Fei Linai, and quickly started the motorcycle.

Is this to compare the speed in front of the icon?

Fei Linai, who was already a little sleepy, suddenly became excited, buckled the helmet on her head, and rushed out following the motorcycle of the masked man.

The wind scraped her cheeks like a knife, and there was the unique sound of motorcycles in her ears. Whether it was the masked man in front or Hattori Heiji and Conan following behind, the quality of motorcycles was only in the upper middle class, and the acceleration would produce a lot of noise. Loud noise, and her icon is superior in this regard, the masked man needs to look back from time to time to determine whether to get rid of her.

The distance between Hattori Heiji and the masked man is tight, but the distance between Hilina and him is getting closer and closer. The masked man starts to panic. I know that even Hattori Heiji didn't get rid of it.

He has been in the Kansai traffic police team for so many years, and the Kyoto traffic police have been a chasing boy for so long. This level of strength is beyond the imagination of the masked man.

After a few sharp turns, seeing that the two cars behind him couldn't get away, and the distance between Icon and him was very unfavorable, the masked man also gave up his technique and took out a pistol from his pocket.

"Be careful, Ferina!"

Conan's yell came from behind, and Fei Linai subconsciously stepped on the clutch to avoid the shooting track of the pistol, and the next moment, the masked man also pressed the trigger.

The imaginary bullet did not appear, and thick smoke came out from the object ejected from the muzzle, covering the front all at once.

Ferina's car flashed past in the smoke, Hattori twisted the accelerator, and the motorcycle accelerated into the smoke.

But after flying forward for a while, Hattori felt something was wrong.The road under the wheels was too uneven, shaking so much that the internal organs of the two of them would turn upside down, and it didn't look like a normal road.Conan lowered his head, his pupils constricted, and his heart was full of anxiety, and he shouted: "Hattori, it's the rails!"

Before the words were finished, the whistle of the train came from the foggy front, a gust of wind blew by, and two orange lights appeared indistinctly ahead, Hattori gritted his teeth, turned the head of the motorcycle violently, and fell on the train track Beside, passing by the roaring train.

Hattori Heiji patted his chest, and when he raised his head again, the fog in front had cleared, but there were no figures of the two people.

"Ferina!"

Conan looked ahead anxiously, and when the train had completely left the two of them, he ran off the motorcycle, looked at the tunnel that appeared not far ahead, and ran forward worriedly.

The tunnel is dark and oppressive, and occasionally there are some deep winds.

"Ferina!"

Conan yelled, only to have an echo in the tunnel.

Hattori dragged his motorcycle to Conan's side and glanced into the tunnel.

"Kudou..." He hesitated, and patted his friend on the shoulder, "Your sister is so capable, she should be fine."

"But..." Conan still looked ahead worriedly, "It's because I didn't know her ability, so I was worried! Hattori, let's catch up!"

"Be sober!" Hattori sighed, "Aren't I worried about your sister? But now we can't catch up."

Conan also knew this, and stood in front of the tunnel for a long time, as if waiting for his sister to come back.

But there was no news in the tunnel, Conan bit his lower lip, and finally sighed.

He can't chase the murderer, but he can still do his job, use him, use Hattori's method to find the real murderer!

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(End of this chapter)