Conan’s Mouri Kogoro

Huixiang immediately became nervous, her eyes widened.

She wanted to break free to fight the enemy, but Kogoro Mouri kept his mouth shut and refused to let go.

His left hand penetrated directly into the system space and pulled out the Golden Desert Eagle, without raising his eyebrows, he shot directly.

Boom!

Two shots rang out, and the two-meter-tall Russian strong man fell to the ground and died. He couldn't die any longer.

Huixiang's brows trembled, and then she calmed down.

It seems that adrenaline is secreting, and this girl is also very excited.

He wrapped his arms around Mouri Kogoro's waist, leaned his soft body against it, and began to respond enthusiastically.

She is very savvy. She gave Maori Kogoro her first kiss yesterday. At this moment, her kissing skills have improved a lot, almost making Maori Kogoro unable to hold down the gun. Five or six minutes later, Mouri Kogoro let go of Hui Xiang, and Xiao Nizi's face was flushed with water waves in her eyes.

Maori Kogoro leaned his head against his snowy shoulder and said to his little ear: "Wait back to Tokyo, stop partnering with Meng Bo, come to me."

Huixiang didn't hesitate, nodded lightly: "Yeah!"

Hearing such a reply, Mouri Kogoro showed a satisfied smile.

"Okay, now it's time to save people."

Having said this, Mouri Kogoro handed the other pistol that Moko had given to Keika, and the two went out of the corridor.

On the other side, Conan finally waited for Hattori Heiji to finish using the toilet, and then the two proceeded along the route that Mouri Kogoro just said.

Soon, I came to the central elevator and took the elevator directly to the fourth floor.

But it was because it took too long to go to the toilet that the red-clothed mercenaries had already reached the fourth floor.

The elevator door opened, and three masked mercenaries with guns appeared at the door and immediately raised their guns to shoot.

All the equipment on Conan's body was removed by Irene, and Hattori Heiji didn't have a long sword by his side, so he couldn't subdue his opponent with kendo.

Subconsciously, Hattori Heiji hugged Conan and planned to use his body to block the bullet.

Bang bang bang!

The gunshots sounded soon, and the two mercenaries standing in front of the elevator were directly attacked to death by the mercenaries behind.

Infighting?

Hattori Heiji and Conan suddenly looked wrong.

And the remaining mercenary took off his hood, with short broken hair, contact lenses, and a mustache that was attached to it. This is Yusaku Kudo!

Conan couldn't believe it, and couldn't help asking: "Dad, why are you here? You're still dressed like this!"

While destroying the walkie-talkies and signal transmitters of the two terrorists, Kudo Yusaku explained, "Why are you two here? If you didn't happen to meet me, you two would be dead."

"Have you seen Mr. Holmes? When I got on the boat, they said they were going to deal with Ms. Erin's affairs. I was in the wheelhouse to help them. But then a little girl in white and the Shinjuku detective came over and told me that there was a Terrorists hijack the ship."

"I did some research and found traces of these terrorists, so I knocked out one of them and mixed in."

And Conan looked at his father who was handling the corpse skillfully, but felt very strange.

"Dad, you killed someone."

Kudo Yusaku frowned: "If I don't kill them, you will all die. Shinichi, you can't talk about women's kindness at this time."

"But?"

Kudo Yusaku's face became serious: "I'm not in the country now, I'm not playing a house under the protection of your uncle Maori, this is a war, see clearly!"

Hearing this, Conan's face paled instantly. He solved so many cases by himself, and in his father's eyes, he turned out to be playing a family.

Conan suddenly felt that his beliefs were shattered.

Yusaku Kudo asked, "Where's Mr. Holmes?"

Hattori Heiji quickly replied, "We didn't see him, but Uncle Mori rescued us from the freezer."

"Then where are you going now?"

"Uncle Maori said let's go back to the fifth floor and follow Officer Mozi."

"Nogami Moko, Interpol, there should be reinforcements in this case..." Kudo Yusaku seemed to know the origin of Nogami Moko.

He turned and said, "Forget it, don't drag others down, you come with me, there is still something for you to help!"

Hearing this, Conan couldn't help but be surprised: "Dad, don't we go to the first floor to save people? Nearly a thousand tourists on board have been coaxed into the casino."

Kudo Yusaku shook his head: "No need, this matter can be handled by Kogoro and Mr. Holmes. After all, they are the two most prestigious detectives in the world, so there is definitely no problem!"

Having said this, Kudo Yusaku entered the elevator, threw the confiscated pistol to Conan and Hattori Heiji, pressed the upper floor, and the elevator door slowly closed.

On the other hand, McDonald's in the casino is very rampant.

Looking at the crowd squatting in front of Wu Yangyang, he only felt that countless money was waving to him, so he kept laughing and shooting at the ceiling.

In the crowd, Xiao Lan and Mira, who were wearing blue and blue dresses, were also squatting.

The two women had had breakfast on the deck, but when they heard the broadcast, they entered the casino, only to realize that something was wrong when they came in. It turned out to be terrorists hijacking the ship. With a look of horror on Mila's face, she hugged Xiaolan's arm and whispered, "Lan, what should I do? Why are there so many terrorists."

Xiaolan was not too afraid. Her guidance technique had already strengthened her body to the limit of the human body, and ordinary bullets could not touch her at all.

Even if you take a few bullets, as long as it is not critical, it will only be a minor injury.

Seeing Mila's look of fear, she quickly hung the death-free gold medal she was wearing on Mila's body.

"It's okay, Dad will definitely come back to save us."

Xiaolan knew the effect of the death-free gold medal. If these mercenaries massacred, she would protect Mila and use the ten-second barrier of the death-free gold medal to break out.

However, McDonald's considered himself a gentleman, and naturally he would not do such a thing as a massacre.

Standing in front of the crowd, he spoke out the rules of baccarat and had the hostages line up to gamble with him.

Under the coercion of terrorists, everyone quickly arranged the team.

The first one to go up was a wealthy businessman with a hapless egg and a fat pig. He lost the first one and was shot in the head by McDonald's.

The people in the casino immediately squatted down in fright, and only then did they understand that this was a life-and-death gamble, and their lives were gambled.