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

Chapter 122 Conan: My dad taught me shooting in Hawaii.

At that moment, another black bear roared angrily and charged over.

Lin Shen aimed and fired.

But he deliberately missed with that shot.

Bang! !

The solid steel slug struck the black bear in the shoulder, causing it to crash heavily to the ground. The force of the impact swayed half of its body, and it rolled half a circle on the grass before coming to a stop.

There was a fist-sized hole where its left shoulder connected to its forelimb, from which dark red blood was gushing out.

It struggled to stand up, but its left forelimb was completely useless, and it could only stagger across the grass on its three legs.

Lin Shen immediately adjusted his expression, a look of frustration on his face, and shouted, "Damn it! I missed!"

Conan's expression changed instantly.

His gaze shifted from the struggling black bear on the ground back to Lin Shen's face, his tone clearly tense: "Did you miss? Quickly, finish it off!! It's still crawling on the ground!! Hurry!"

Lin Shen glanced down at the KS-23 in his hand, then looked up, his face showing just the right amount of panic: "Out of ammo!"

As he spoke, he ripped off his sunglasses, threw them on the ground, stomped on them, and exclaimed, "Oops, these sunglasses made me miss!"

Conan was so angry he almost choked, and he yelled, "I told you not to wear sunglasses!! You wouldn't listen!!"

"You insisted on wearing it!! Now look what happened! You overdid it!!"

"Oh well, it's no use saying anything now, let's run!!" Lin Shen decisively admitted his mistake, stopped arguing with Conan, and turned to run towards the villa gate.

Conan was about to run after him, but after taking two steps, he suddenly stopped.

He gripped his Glock tightly, turned around to face the wounded black bear struggling to its feet on three legs, took a deep breath, and raised his gun.

"I'm going to try." His voice wasn't loud, but it was steady.

Lin Shen turned around when he heard those words behind him.

He saw Conan holding the Glock rifle outstretched with both hands, the muzzle steadily pointed at the black bear that was swaying and trying to regain its footing.

Conan pulled the trigger.

The gunshot wasn't loud; the sound of the Glock with the silencer was more like a muffled "thud."

The 9mm bullet traveled less than ten meters through the air and precisely pierced the black bear's right eye.

The bullet pierced the eyeball, penetrated the thin orbital bone, and traveled along the path of least resistance into the cranial cavity, releasing all its kinetic energy near the brainstem.

The black bear's body stiffened abruptly, then fell straight to the side like a wooden stake whose support had been removed, without even having time to let out a scream.

When it fell to the ground, its limbs were still twitching unconsciously, but it stopped quickly.

Lin Shen stood there, his mouth slightly open, looking at the black bear on the ground that had been shot through the eye and killed, and then looked up at Conan.

He exclaimed in shock, "You kid... your marksmanship is that good?"

"How big are a black bear's eyes? How could you hit them?!"

Conan put the pistol down and twirled it proudly on his finger: "My dad taught me to shoot in Hawaii!"

Lin Shen's lips twitched slightly.

Suddenly, he remembered that Conan was also a cheat code.

All of this kid's skills were taught to him by his dad in Hawaii!

This includes, but is not limited to, flying airplanes, defusing bombs, driving speedboats, kicking satellites with a soccer ball, playing the violin to find clues to solve cases, and now, shooting people in the eye!

Lin Shen was extremely annoyed; this guy had ruined his plans!

Just then, a commotion came from the poolside.

A splashing sound.

Then came a low, damp roar.

Lin Shen suddenly turned his head. At the edge of the pool, a black bear was climbing out of the water.

Its fur was all wet and clung to its body, making it appear thinner than its actual size, but even so, it was still a ferocious beast that could make one's legs go weak.

It shook the water off its body, and the water droplets splashed around like marbles.

Then it saw Lin Shen and Conan standing on the terrace, let out a rough roar, and charged towards them with all four legs.

Lin Shen's eyes lit up in that instant.

He almost burst out laughing!

good!very good!very good!

Heaven has not forsaken my plan to raise an enemy to enhance my own prestige!

Conan also spotted the black bear emerging from the pool. His reaction was lightning-fast; he turned his gun around, confidently aimed, and calmly said, "That last shot was just a warm-up; now it's the main course!"

"Watch me!"

He aimed at the eyes of the charging black bear and pulled the trigger.

puff!

The bullet flew out.

It missed the eye.

It struck the black bear's cheek, leaving a bloody gash, before being deflected by the hard cheekbone and flying into the night.

The black bear was enraged by the shot.

It let out a roar even more ferocious than before, swung its injured cheek, and instead of slowing down, it sped up even more.

Its running posture is irregular and wobbly, because the pain after the injury makes its running posture very unpredictable. Its head sways from side to side while running, without any discernible pattern.

Conan's confident smile froze.

His aim was completely unable to stay locked on that tiny black bear's eye.

His mindset underwent a subtle shift, and he pulled the trigger repeatedly—thud! thud! thud!

Glock emitted a dull, continuous low sound.

Three bullets flew out in succession.

The bullet hit the black bear in the shoulder and penetrated the muscle;

A bullet grazed the edge of the black bear's ear, shaving off a small piece of cartilage;

Another one has flown off somewhere.

But none of the shots hit the eyes.

The magazine is empty.

The sleeve resets, producing a crisp metallic clanging sound.

Conan, gripping the empty pistol, stood frozen in place.

The black bear had already charged to within five meters of him.

He could almost smell the strong odor emanating from the bear, a mixture of pool water and blood!

Just as Conan was stunned into silence, a hand reached out from the side and grabbed the back of his collar.

Lin Shen's voice rang out above him: "What are you standing there for? Waiting for Xiong to treat you to midnight snacks?!"

With a sudden effort, he lifted Conan up, tucking him under his arm like a small animal, and then turned and ran wildly toward the villa gate.

Conan was trapped under his arm, his vision swaying violently up and down. All he could see was Lin Shen's heels rapidly alternating on the wooden floor, and the roar of the black bear that was relentlessly pursuing him getting closer and closer.

Lin Shen rushed into the entrance hall at a speed that was not at all like he was carrying a person, crossed the living room, and rushed up the stairs in two strides.

He stepped directly up the last two steps, and just as he reached the second floor, a loud crashing sound came from the entrance hall!

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