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55. Mottled

The person who rushed out of the elevator was Chenxun.

As early as the moment the elevator door opened, he felt the sense of oppression, for no reason. Just like a person walking in a quiet alley, he would suddenly stop and accidentally turn his head and see a gazing dog.

The keen perception of the qi and the other party's outfit made Chen Xing straighten up suddenly.

And when he saw the shooting of the three-combination of Ran Maori was gone, he immediately understood.

Chen Xing's original intention was to subconsciously block the two children when he felt the danger of vagueness. But when Conan shouted that, he rushed out without thinking.

Is it driven by justice?

Or is it suddenly hot in my heart?

Chen Xing didn't have time to think about it carefully, he just followed his body's reaction.

The sword step forward, moving like the wind, and suddenly reached out and pulled the Duke of Dark Night's cloak.

The other party slipped under his feet, twisted his body and broke free, and the cloak was immediately torn off.

He is very tall, and he is a strong, dark blue suit that is extremely decent, and under the white mask that looks like a violent aesthetic.

He was obviously surprised, and subconsciously glanced at the cloak that was thrown to the ground, and his eyes fell on the young man opposite him again.

He focused on it and glanced at the wooden knife without a trace.

The young man's fingers are clearly defined, well-proportioned and slender, and his nails are neatly trimmed. They are the hands of playing piano, chess, and also the hands of using swords.

The next second, a ray of light that did not belong here appeared in the corridor under the warm light. It was a cold light. At the moment of taking action, it seemed to splash from those calm eyes.

The Duke of Dark Night suddenly turned sideways, and the sword that was slashing at him was unexpectedly lost, but suddenly stopped when he was falling, and turned into a slash in his ear, cutting across.

In the square inch, there seemed to be a slight splitting sound in the air, which was roaring, and a storm of wild wind filled the field of vision.

The Duke of Dark Night turned his head just right, and the sharp finger knife passed by in a slight slightest.

But when his feet were sure and not enough to react, he suddenly heard a slight cracking sound, which made him froze.

He forgot that he is now the Duke of Dark Night, and the Duke of Dark Night is wearing a mask. If it were normal, he could certainly dodge like this - use the smallest and most labor-saving movements to avoid attacks.

But now it's different, he can avoid it like this, but...

The sound of rupture suddenly appeared, interrupting the dispersion of thoughts. The Duke of Dark Night raised his hand as soon as the mask was cracked.

The price is to be deceived by the person on the other side, and while blocking the lower side with the other hand, he is not prepared to lift the knee after retracting his feet.

His palms were still in a defensive posture, but he slapped his back against the wall with a thump.

It was at this time that several people in the elevator arrived.

Chen Xing pulled his five fingers, and the wooden knife was cut out with a sheath. The Duke of Dark Night hummed and kicked quickly, just right at the end of the wooden knife.

The scabbard clashed. Although it was the hollow scabbard to remove the force, Chen Xing still felt the tiger's mouth tremble, and his hands were a little numb.

After the attack, the Duke of Dark Night did not choose to run away, but instead went up, as if he was happy to see the hunter and wanted to kill someone.

Chen Xing raised his eyelids, and naturally the tail of his eyes raised was hooked like a knife. At this moment, he suddenly felt like he was in danger.

With a stinging sound, subtle but clear, the wind-free part of the Duke of Dark Night's gloves was split, and his heart was shocked. The next moment, the sword force burst out from bottom to top and soared into the sky!

"Oops!"

Swish!

Fast, indescribable, but the idea of ​​"seeing him swing his sword" was over.

The Duke of Dark Night retreated instantly, but this time he lost his strength and leaned against the wall. It could be seen that he was gasping for breath and his body was obviously hunched.

It was clearly a wooden knife with a sheath, but his chest had a blood line from the lower right to the upper left, and his clothes were broken, and the red blood was blinking through.

"Acong!" The next moment, Akiko Sayama ran over and shouted in a crying voice.

The Duke of Dark Night's body trembled suddenly, and he tried hard to turn his head and even wanted to escape, but it immediately involved the injury in his chest and couldn't help but suck.

When Sayama Akiko pounced on him, he put down his hand, which was originally pressing on the mask.

The mask with a crack fell to the ground, revealing Maeda Satoshi's slightly pale face.

"It's really you, Mr. Maeda..." Ran Mori stumbled.

"Doctor, please call the doctor!" Akiko Sayama cried, helpless and frightened.

...

Of course there was a coroner at the scene of the murder case, and there were medical tools on the car.

Maeda Satoshi's injuries were not serious, but the wound was too long and the blood was bleeding a lot.

"It's just a skin injury, no bones." Haibara Ai could see clearly at a glance.

Chen Xing quietly wiped the wooden scabbard without saying a word.

Conan was a little surprised: "Is this really a wooden knife?"

Chen Xing: "You can touch it."

Conan couldn't help but be curious and started to touch it.

"It's really." He stumbled his tongue: "I didn't expect that your kendo is so powerful, that's Maeda Satoshi."

The champion of the National Karate Competition was defeated by this gentle guy in front of him within a few moves. It was outrageous.

"He has the intention to hide his identity, so one hand should prevent the mask from falling off." Chen Xing paused and said calmly: "Of course, because I'm stronger."

"..." Anyone who hears it.

Conan's mouth twitched. He thought he wanted to be modest after hearing the previous sentence, and said some objective facts, but he didn't expect it to be too objective. Listening to the latter sentence, it was a bit crazy.

But the most important thing at the moment is obviously not the kendo that is entangled with Tu Fang Chenxun, even others know this.

Everyone's eyes naturally fell on Maeda Satoshi who was still wearing the clothes of the Duke of Dark Night, and Akiko Sayama who looked sad.

When Kogoro Mouri was clamoring, Conan gave him a shot and began to reason.

Chen Xing saw it.

Haibara Ai saw him.

...

"I didn't expect that your slow sword path would be of some use." Haibara Ai said.

"Do you want to learn?" Chen Xing asked.

"No." Haibara Ai didn't even think about it and refused decisively.

"..." Chen Xing.

"Why are you just...in front of us?" asked Ai Haibara.

What she said was the moment when the Duke of Dark Night appeared, Chen Xing did not hesitate to stand in front of him. It is undeniable that at that moment, seeing his back did indeed have a kind of reassuring power.

"I did it suddenly." Chen Xing said.

Haibara Ai looked at him for a moment and nodded silently.

At the same time, Conan's reasoning is coming to an end.

He first explained the method of using transparent tape to pull the anti-theft lock to disguise the secret room, and then revealed the truth that Akiko Sayama is the real Duke of Dark Night.

The reason why Maeda Satoshi disguised himself as Duke of Dark Night was that he wanted to conceal Akiko Sayama.

As for Akiko Sayama's motive for murder, it was that Tonoko Ehara forced her brother to death a few years ago - Tonoko Ehara was a hacker and stole the software developed by Akiko Sayama.

"After my brother jumped off the building, my life was to avenge my brother!" Sayama Akiko said coldly.

Desperate, yet determined.

Ai Haibara was lost for a moment. She raised her head slightly, and a bright smile appeared in the bright light, calling her name lightly.

"Shibao..."

"elder sister..."

Chen Xing looked at her, hesitated for a moment, reached out and rubbed her hair.

Haibara Ai was stunned for a moment, with a layer of water vapor still lingering in his eyes.

His hands were a little cold and gentle, but they could make people feel his presence.

Haibara Ai bit his lip and slapped it.
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