Detective Conan's Exchange

Now Huan Ye feels that these people are fed up and have nothing to do. There are many people in the world who violate the law and regulations, so why are they consuming it?

"Ugh……"

She shook her head helplessly, and Huanye didn't think too much about these small things. Since she has to make trouble, she should just make trouble.

But Huan Ye was not worried, and there were still people worried.

For example, Xiaolan, or Yuanshan and Ye.

Neither Xiaolan nor Toyama and Ye had left with them before, and Conan was still here.

"Huan Ye, is it really okay?"

Xiaolan said that she was very worried. It's not a good idea to fight the police these years.

Toyama and Ye are also very worried. She understands thoroughly that Fanya and Hattori Heiji are not the same people. If Persuasion Bu Heiji represents justice, then Fanya represents evil.

Of course, this is just a metaphor. In fact, no one can represent justice, and no one can represent evil.

Besides, after all, what is true justice?What is the real evil?

This is actually an unanswered question.

"Don't worry, Xiao Lan, you should go back first. Go back and have a rest. It's best to get some sleep or something. When you wake up, everything will be over."

Huanye smiled at Xiaolan, as if he was holding the winning ticket.

Xiaolan doesn’t know what to say about this. Since she is Huanye’s friend, she naturally understands Huanye. She understands that sometimes no matter how she persuades her, she can’t persuade her. Normally, she just needs to support her silently. All right.

But now this kind of thing does not seem to be something that should be supported.

So finally think about it, Xiaolan still took Conan, Yuanshan and Ye and left.

When there is no other way, maybe it's a good choice to go back to sleep, maybe it will be like what Huan Ye said, after waking up, everything will be over.

Yuanshan and Ye actually didn't want to leave, but Xiaolan pulled her, and Huanye didn't intend to stay a guest, so she finally left with them.

This also made Yuan Shan and Ye a little sad, as if Huan Ye had never cared about her appearance.

In fact, the current fantasy night really does not care about these little things.

...

In the afternoon, the police had blocked the nearby streets and evacuated the people in nearby buildings. Apart from the exchange and the Maori detective office, there were no people around.

In the building opposite the exchange, the police snipers were also ready in several directions.

Next, Chief Matsumoto and others have also formulated an action plan for the magic night, which can be implemented immediately.

On the other side of the exchange, about 800 yards, which is estimated to be more than 700 meters away, on the roof of the 20-storey building.

"Really, I didn't expect to come to this world and even fight the guard team!"

Ma Yin complained while assembling her Emperor's romantic fort pumpkin that was re-refined by Huanye. She thought she could have a good rest and don't need to participate in any battle.

Chelsea, who was biting a lollipop, just smiled, as if she didn't care about it.

"This is not the security team, but the police, different from our world!"

"For me, it's all the same!"

Whether it's the garrison or the police, they are all the same, but they are called differently.

Of course, the police in this world will not be like the garrison, although there will inevitably be some darkness.

Ma Yin quickly assembled the gun-shaped Teigu Romance fort pumpkin, and then pointed the muzzle in the direction of the exchange.

Of course Main was not aiming at the exchange, but the police snipers upstairs in front of the exchange.

"This angle is still a little bit worse. I can't see the street below the exchange house. It would be nice if this building was taller!"

If you can't see the street, it means that the police there needs to deal with the magic night, she can only solve those snipers.

Although in reality, Huan Ye wanted to solve those police officers just waving their hands.

"Big husband, Miss Ye Ying and the others have also rushed over."

Chelsea said that there would be no problems at all, and Magic Night only wanted to teach the police a lesson, not to kill.

Of course, if there is any accidental injury, then it's not about the magic night.

"Ma Yin, just teach those people a lesson, there is no need to kill!"

"understand!"

Ma Yin responded, naturally he would be merciful.

The power of the romantic fort pumpkin can be large or small. In theory, as long as Tegu can withstand it, the power can be infinite.

If it is small, it can be equivalent to an ordinary gun, and it won't have much lethality. Of course, if it hits the vital part, it will still die.

There is no such thing as calculating wind speed or humidity, Ma Yin is aiming purely based on feelings.

The true sharpshooter is not calculated by so-called calculations, but by feeling, or talent.

The so-called talent is something that exists in a person's body congenitally, which is different from the ability acquired through training.

It is said that genius is one percent inspiration and ninety-nine percent perspiration.

There are many people who can achieve 99% sweat, but the remaining one% is doomed to the gap between those people and geniuses.

For many things, "diligence can make up for one's weakness" is simply not applicable.

...

"The time has been delayed long enough, there is no need to wait any longer, just rush to arrest someone."

Sergeant Matsumoto, who admitted that he had given enough time for Huanye to consider, found that Huanye had no intention of compromise, and he was unwilling to wait any longer.

Although Officer Megome didn't agree with using this method to solve the problem, he couldn't stop it now, so he had to give an order.

"The riot team is in front, the criminal police team is following up, the snipers are ready at any time, go."

"To understanding!"

The captain of the riot police who led the team responded, and then walked towards the stairs of the exchange with a few riot police in the lead.

Huanye had been standing at the window, not minding that he was completely exposed to the guns of the police snipers.