"You mean, that guy with the hood and the Dark Knight appeared together?"

Gin's voice was cold and chilling.

That night, the organization suffered heavy losses.

"No, no, they didn't appear together. They attacked more than twenty of our targets in Tokyo, Japan, separately."

"Some are the company's secret laboratories, and others are the organization's hidden base facilities..."

The guy giving the report was trembling.

This is no joke. If you mess up at a crucial moment, you're lucky if you don't get skinned alive.

"Hehe, good, very good."

"We must kill them!"

Gin was filled with boundless hatred.

These two people were like a nightmare to him.

That feeling of helplessness, that feeling of pain...

"We...we can't find any trace of them," the person who reported truthfully stated.

The defense system was completely breached.

With no visual evidence left behind, it's really difficult for us!

"Get lost!" Gin cursed and hung up the phone.

"If you had a solution, you wouldn't be here cursing me."

The person in charge wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling angry as well.

They were in management at a large company, but they only suffered mistreatment under his leadership.

So you guys ran off all along, leaving us to clean up the mess.

Isn’t this bullying an honest person?

I've been busy all night.

Iron Sword was a little tired, but he still learned a lot that night.

Experiments and high-tech research and development broadened his horizons.

However, the project is indeed somewhat illegal and unethical.

"You didn't watch any weird shows in the middle of the night, did you?"

Outside the East City Gymnasium, Hattori saw Tekken yawning and couldn't help but ask him a question with a mischievous grin.

Everyone makes mistakes sometimes.

Are there any good shows or programs airing late at night?

"Is there that Yoko Okino?" Tetsuken asked curiously.

He didn't watch TV much at night.

In recent years, he has basically lived a secluded life.

Is it a performance by a very popular idol singer?

"No, there's nothing there!" Conan kicked Hattori hard.

Don't talk nonsense, or you'll expose yourself!
"It looks like you'll meet in the semifinals today," Lin Feng said, glancing at the match schedule.

Those with strong individual skills, such as Hattori, Okita, and Onimaru Takeshi, were assigned to other groups.

It's likely that the organizers considered this and postponed some of the more exciting matches to prevent viewers from getting sleepy.

"Sigh..." Tie Jian sighed as he looked at Lin Feng's radiant appearance.

That's an enviable physique.

Actually, staying up all night is nothing to him, but running around attacking and fighting with a tense mind is a different story, and he will feel tired to some extent.

However, this guy didn't look tired at all.

After last night, he finally realized that the organization was truly evil...

"Let's go, let's go, the contestants are about to enter!"

Okita carried his practice wooden sword and swaggered into the gym.

Everyone followed and went inside.

"The outcome is decided. Red, now moves to the high ground, Hattori Heiji wins!"

"here you go!"

"come on!"

The first game is over.

The audience was unexpectedly enthusiastic, clapping and shouting, and Lin Feng and his group kept looking around.

Most of the people who came to watch the game were high school students from various schools. They were at a restless age, so it was normal for them to cheer for the strong.

"Humph."

Okita has entered the game.

Hattori has made quite a splash; now it's his turn!

Five consecutive stabs!
In the blink of an eye, Okita completed a five-hit combo, and viewers who were further away could only see one hit.

His strength and technique are impeccable.

The opponent has been carried away again...

"This is really reckless," Lin Feng commented with a laugh.

"He wanted to show off, so he pulled out all his hidden gems." Iron Sword nodded in agreement.

Everyone knows that Okita's signature move is the Five-Hit Combo, but no one knows how strong he is now.

Now that it's been revealed, there's no doubt that people will be more wary.

"Onimaru is on the field." Lin Feng pointed to the corner of the field.

This guy really has an amazing presence.

"Hiss, maybe he can shred Okita and the others to pieces." Seeing Onimaru Takeshi also instantly kill his enemies, Tetsuken couldn't help but feel sorry for the other contestants.

One game, two games, three games, four games...

The morning passed quickly.

The final four have finally been determined.

Hattori, Okita, Onimaru Takeshi, and an unknown cannon fodder character.

The lunch break will last until 2 p.m., at which time the final four matchups will be officially posted.

"Let's go eat at the same restaurant we went to yesterday," Tie Jian suggested.

There are several dishes that interest me that I can try again.

"It's my treat," Lin Feng nodded.

Suddenly, the repairman turned his head and looked towards the entrance and exit of the venue.

It looks like someone was watching here just now.

"Iori, what's wrong?" A female voice rang in my ears.

Hiding behind a stone pillar, Iori Muga, dressed in a black suit, came to her senses and said calmly, "It's nothing, Miss."

He used to be a police officer and was a subordinate of Amuro. Kazami Yu was also his classmate. He resigned from his police position a few years ago.

I am currently serving as the butler for the Ooka family.

The young lady he mentioned was named Ooka Momiji, the granddaughter of a former Japanese prime minister and a true heiress.

However, this young lady seems to really like Hattori, which is quite a headache.

This time, Ooka Momiji specially invited Iori Muga to the competition venue and booked the banquet hall of the Teito Hotel to celebrate Hattori's victory.

"I thought something had gone wrong at the scene."

"Iori, based on your observation of the situation, do you think Heiji can win?" Ooka Momiji asked with a smile.

We should be able to win.

"We've already entered the semifinals, but it's still hard to say whether we'll make it to the finals."

"Achieving final victory will probably not be easy." Iori Muga saw through it all; there was more than one expert here today.

He held the phone to his ear and walked out of the passageway with the audience.

Besides Okita Souji, a high school student who seemed like a demon also appeared.

"Understood, I'll be at the venue soon. Get ready to come and meet me," said Ooka Momiji before hanging up the phone.

"..."

Iori Muga put away the phone, her expression turning serious.

That person was very dangerous.

His years of experience in the police force almost instantly snapped him out of his daze. He withdrew his unbridled gaze and concealed himself, but even so, he could still sense the danger signal within him.

That person seemed very unusual.

Standing next to him was Ms. Toyama and Ms. Ye.

This suggests that the person is very likely acquainted with Hattori Heiji. Lost in thought, Iori Muga walked out of the gymnasium, stood ramrod straight, and waited for the Ooka family's car to arrive.

Try to prevent Miss Momiji from coming into contact with the other party.

Anyone who has experienced life and death believes in this kind of warning.

Because the price of making a mistake is death.

……

"How long do we have to wait here?" Conan yawned as he looked at the long line for the restroom.

"It would take twenty or thirty minutes to get to the restaurant, so it'll probably take about the same amount of time to get here," Lin Feng said, glancing at the time and then at the two girls who wanted to use the restroom.

Although there was a queue at the men's restroom, it moved quickly. But it's hard to say for the women's restroom; you'd probably have to wait 20 or 30 minutes.

"Wait a minute, let's go ask if there are any other restrooms."

Kazuha and Ran ran over to the staff and asked them.

"If you don't mind the distance, you can go out from the north gate. There's another toilet there that shouldn't be so crowded."

The staff member kindly pointed out a direction to the two girls.

"Thank you!"

"Come on!"

It was clear that the two of them were in a real hurry, and they ran towards the so-called North Gate.

"Ding!"

The text message notification sounded, and Conan took it out to take a look.

[Kudo, do you want to wait for me so we can have dinner together?]

It was sent by Hattori.

"If you were a girl, Hattori would definitely marry you." Lin Feng also saw the message and patted the dog's head teasingly.

Kudo is such a lovely woman.

"Seriously..." Conan replied to Hattori with a speechless expression, telling him to have dinner with the team in the gymnasium and focus on the game.

Even if we lose, we should at least exchange a few more moves.

Several men followed Xiaolan and the others, slowly walking towards the North Gate.

There are really not many people coming here. The location is a bit out of the way if you go out from here.

"what!!!"

Suddenly, a scream came from ahead.

Conan was the first to move, charging out like a cheetah.

It's Xiaolan and the others!
"What's going on?" Iron Sword followed closely behind.

He was still a little tense.

There are too many bad people in this world. What if I run into people from that organization? Watch me kill them!

Lin Feng frowned and followed them towards the north gate.

After exiting the north gate of the venue, they continued walking along the lawn and trees. At the corner, Lin Feng and his group met Xiao Lan and Ye, and also saw the restrooms with no queue.

However, not far away, a tall, middle-aged man was sitting against the wall. His throat had been slit, and he died on the spot. Blood gushed out in large quantities, and the scene was extremely bloody.

"Who killed him?" Tie Jian asked, his eyes wide.

How could there be dead bodies here?

“We don’t know either, but he…” Xiao Lan and Ye Qiqi pointed to the other side, to the old man sitting on a bench under the tree.

The two women weren't actually too frightened when they saw the corpse; they even went forward to check the situation. It was only when someone suddenly spoke from behind them that they were startled.

Did he kill this man?

Iron Sword gripped his katana tightly and asked.

This old man seems to be blind.

"kill?"

"I have never done that kind of thing."

The old man sat on a bench, leaning on his cane with both hands, and said.

He looked to be around seventy or eighty years old. It would be quite difficult for him to kill a strong, middle-aged man with agility without getting his hands dirty.

"Grandpa, why are you sitting here?"

After Conan confirmed that the old man could not see, he began to ask him questions.

The restroom is not far to the right, and the area outside the north gate feels rather desolate and not lively at all.

The body was still warm, so where could the criminal have gone?

The dog-headed detective asked questions while looking around.

“I’ve come here whenever there’s a kendo competition since I lost my sight a few years ago.”

"Even though it's just a wall away, you can hear everything clearly from outside the venue," the old man said, pointing to the wall directly opposite.

The body is over there too.

"Have you been sitting here the whole time?" Lin Feng asked.

"Yes, I've been sitting here since this morning."

The old man nodded.

"After the lunch break of the competition, a man came here, seemingly looking for some peace and quiet."

"Then another person arrived."

"He was probably wearing a kendo uniform or something. The man even reminded the other person that if they practiced kendo here and messed up the lawn, the manager would yell at them or something like that."

"Then, I heard a painful groan."

"The newcomer walked towards me, but perhaps because I couldn't see him, he did nothing."

Everyone who heard this also felt that the experience was a bit bizarre.

"And then what? Where did he go?" Conan quickly asked.

The deceased hasn't been dead for long; perhaps they can catch the perpetrator.

"there."

"After that person, two more people went over there." The old man changed direction and pointed towards the bathroom.

"Oh?"

"So, the suspect is inside?!" Iron Sword was deeply surprised.

After killing someone, do you need to go to the toilet to calm down?
This is blocked!
Nearby, Xiaolan and Ye had already called the police.

"Should we go to the restroom?" Kazuha asked.

The atmosphere is a bit strange, isn't it?

What if the murderer is inside?

"Why don't we go and get the people inside out first?" Tie Jian gave Lin Feng a look.

Let’s go together!

"It's a bit slow." Lin Feng felt that the people the old man was talking about had been in the toilet for too long.

Let them just squat inside.

A few minutes later, everyone heard the sound of police cars.

Two police officers who were on duty nearby arrived at the scene.

It's the familiar couple, Officer Sato and Officer Takagi.

This case has a special witness: a blind elderly man.

Officer Sato and his team immediately began asking questions.

Upon learning that three people, including the murderer, had entered the restroom one after the other, they all looked over with serious expressions.

"Hey, it's time to come out, the police are here!"

Tie Jian suddenly felt the urge to use the restroom, so he went up and knocked on the bathroom door.

He's not afraid of any prisoners.

If you really dare to do it, then give it a try.

"You, all of you?!"

"What happened?"

A short-haired woman carrying a backpack poked her head out of the women's restroom next door and asked the crowd.

Why are there so many people gathered here?

Eh?
There's another person sitting over there, covered in blood...

After her, two men also came out of the men's restroom.

With this, all three suspects have officially arrived. (End of Chapter)

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