I'm in Detective Conan, and I start with the Grand Theft Auto system.

"Attract that black bear's attention first!!" Conan said, quickly going to the grill and throwing the grilled chicken wings and meat over there.

The roasted chicken wing traced an arc and landed precisely on the grass next to Chikako Ikeda.

The second piece, the third piece...

Each piece is farther away than the last.

The aroma of oil and charcoal exploded in the air.

The black bear's charging motion suddenly stopped, its huge head turned slightly, and its nose twitched noticeably a few times.

Then, without hesitation, it abandoned the limp Ikeda Chikako on the ground, turned around and walked towards the pile of roasted meat that was emitting a strong meaty aroma, lowered its head and began to swallow it in large gulps.

Lin Shen couldn't help but turn to look at Conan, his tone filled with genuine admiration: "Well done!"

He had barely finished speaking when he rushed out.

He strode over to Chikako Ikeda, bent down, slipped one hand under her knees, and supported her back with the other, lifting her off the ground.

Chikako Ikeda was still trembling violently, her face as white as a sheet, and her lips were trembling so much that she couldn't utter a complete sentence.

Lin Shen didn't even glance at her. He picked her up and ran quickly back to the terrace, shoving her into Suzuki Ayako's arms.

Ayako Suzuki hugged the still trembling Chikako Ikeda tightly, tears streaming down her face. "Chikako! Thank goodness...you're alright...thank goodness..."

Ran quickly stepped forward to support them, but her tone was much more sober than Ayako Suzuki's.

She turned back and shouted to Sonoko and Ota Katsumi, who were still in a daze, "Let's go inside!! Let's talk inside first!!"

Yuanzi snapped out of her daze and hurriedly turned and ran towards the villa gate.

After running seven or eight steps, she noticed something was wrong and looked back.

Lin Shen did not follow.

He was standing on the edge of the terrace, bending over, picking up a meat-cutting knife from beside the barbecue grill.

The knife had a blade about twenty centimeters long and was usually used for slicing roasted lamb legs. The blade was still covered in oil and reflected a cold white light in the night.

Sonoko's voice suddenly rose eight octaves: "Mr. Lin!! What are you doing?! Come back right now!!"

Conan also turned around, and when he saw the meat cleaver in Lin Shen's hand, his expression was even more shocked than when he saw the black bear earlier:

"President Lin!! Don't do anything rash!! Let's go inside first! Avoiding a confrontation is the right thing to do!"

Lin Shen turned around and glanced at them, a hint of excitement on his lips.

He said something that made everyone present think they had misheard:

"I'll avoid its attacks? Watch how I kill it tonight!"

After he finished speaking, he ignored the screams and shouts behind him, gripped the meat cleaver in his hand, and charged towards the black bear that was engrossed in eating kebabs.

His target was very clear—the back of the black bear's neck, the most vulnerable spot.

He leaped high into the air when he was about two meters behind the black bear, gripped the hilt of his knife with both hands, and with all his might, slashed down hard at the top of the black bear's head!

The blade struck the black bear's skull with a dull thud, like striking a thick tree stump.

The blade sliced ​​through the black bear's skin, cut through a thin layer of muscle, and then got stuck in the hard skull.

It was not fatal.

The black bear let out a deafening roar.

It suddenly shook its head, and Lin Shen was thrown away along with his knife.

Immediately afterwards, the black bear swept one of its huge forepaws at him with the speed of a swinging wooden stake.

The moment Lin Shen landed, he only had time to cross his arms in front of his chest!

bang——

He felt as if he had been hit head-on by a motorcycle; his feet left the ground, he tumbled twice in the air, and then crashed heavily onto the grass three meters away.

A piercing numbness spread through his arms, from his wrists all the way to his shoulders.

He didn't look at his arm, but immediately recalled the armor panel in his mind.

One hit reduced his own armor by 90 points!

He shook his numb arms and stood up from the ground.

Then he laughed.

The black bear couldn't break through his defenses!

What's there to be afraid of?

He used his mind to fully recharge his armor.

Then he stretched his neck and wrists, gripped the razor-damaged meat cleaver, and charged forward again.

This time, his playing style was even wilder.

Instead of trying to kill with a single blow, he frantically slashed at the bear's head, around its eyes, mouth, and nose.

When the blade became dull, he simply threw the knife away, clenched his fist, and pounded it hard into the black bear's eyes and throat.

He even tried sticking his fingers into the black bear's nostrils.

If the black bear dares to stand up on its hind legs, he will mercilessly kick it between its legs.

But Lin Shen also paid a price.

He was knocked away by the black bear's front paws at least five or six times.

Each time, it would be slapped several meters away, landing on the grass and rolling around several times.

But each time, he would get up, brush off the grass and dirt, and rush back up as if nothing had happened, continuing to pounce on the black bear's face.

The battle was very large-scale.

Roars, crashes, and the dull thuds of fists hitting flesh echoed repeatedly in the night sky.

The grass was covered with trampled turf and scattered pieces of roasted meat, and black bear blood was splattered on the wooden floor of the terrace.

Everyone at the edge of the terrace was stunned.

Her jaw was agape, wide enough to fit an egg. She mechanically turned her head and, in a completely unreal voice, said to Xiaolan:

"Xiaolan... pinch me... am I dreaming?"

Xiao Lan really reached out and pinched her.

Sonoko cried out in pain, clutching her arm, her eyes still glazed over: "It's not a dream...it really isn't a dream..."

Ayako Suzuki and Chikako Ikeda hugged each other, neither of them able to speak.

They even began to suspect that their drinks that day might have been laced with hallucinogens, which was why they were seeing this scene!

Ota Masaru stood at the very back of the crowd, his face as white as if he had seen a ghost, and his legs were trembling slightly uncontrollably.

Only one thought kept running through his mind—he had actually flirted with Sonoko and Ran right in front of them at noon today.

He actually flirted with a woman who was accompanied by a man who was "capable of close combat with a black bear"?

Brothers, will he be able to leave this resort alive tonight?

Conan stood on the edge of the terrace, his hands hanging at his sides, his gaze following the figure wrestling with the black bear.

His mouth opened slightly, then closed, then opened again.

His mind was undergoing a violent cognitive collapse.

He repeatedly, silently, repeated the same sentence to himself: "Impossible...this is not scientific...how could a human possibly engage in close combat with a black bear?"

"This isn't scientific...this isn't scientific...I must be dreaming..."

But he wasn't dreaming.

He saw Lin Shen being swatted away by the black bear once again, tumbling twice on the grass before getting up again.

The man spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, smiled, then clenched his fist again and charged at the black bear, which was clearly starting to pant heavily.

Conan stood there, his worldview shattered into pieces behind him.