While thinking, Ireland, who had climbed up from the ground again, came to his front.

However, middle-distance combat, coupled with the tactic of Mori Ran's retreat and fighting, playing to his strengths and avoiding his weaknesses.

Ireland, which was constantly approaching forward, not only failed to get a little bit of a bargain, but was successfully resisted by the other party before the distance between the two was stuck on the upper side of their calf, but it was not in the awkward position of the knee joint.

Not only that, because the middle door was wide open, Ireland's lower abdomen, chest and jaw were punched several times for no reason.

Even if you are more resistant to beating than others, you will still lose sooner or later if you continue to sustain it!

Ireland was a little anxious, but the more anxious he was, the more chaotic he made.

finally.

At a time when I should have used my legs to force my opponent to defend, rather than pulling my body away, Ireland's move was slow.

Although it was only a moment, Ran Mouri successfully seized this opportunity.

She bent her knees and shook her left, taking advantage of the situation, and hit the opponent's jaw accurately.

"Hmm, uh!"

Ireland groaned and retreated seven or eight steps.

it turns out……

I was actually beaten back by a little girl in the confrontation again.

Ireland was very angry, and he wiped the corner of his mouth and rushed back with a loud shout.

However, Ran Maori's focused expression changed at this moment.

She looked at the broken face of Matsumoto Kiyonaga, and felt some kind of indescribable extreme fear that was uncontrollably rushing into her heart.

She staggered back a few steps, and ate the Irish strong fist head-on because of over-tension without any preparation.

After the left hook, right hook, and elbow hit, another round kick was made.

The situation is reversed instantly.

It made Ireland a little strange for a moment.

However, sensing the chill in his jaw, he quickly realized what the fear he had just seen in Mori Ran's eyes...

"It's not a good thing to win, but it doesn't matter."

Huh...huh...

On the side, Conan gasped heavily and slowly regained his ability to move.

He knew that Ireland's goal was himself, except for that memory card. Only by leaving here quickly can Xiaolan not be hurt.

Thinking of this, he immediately spoke out and attracted the attention of both of them.

Ireland looked back and saw that Conan was nowhere to be seen.

You should know that there is only one elevator to the observation deck. If the other party is determined to escape, he will not be able to catch up even if he runs off his legs.

"Damn it, why are even elementary school students so resistant to beating..."

Previously, Ireland's seemingly abused Conan was just because he had been trying to make people faint without killing the other party.

As a result...it has caused me a lot of trouble now.

Of course, no matter how depressed you are, people still have to pursue it.

He glanced at the completely unconscious Ran Mori, pulled off the broken mask, picked up the pistol on the ground, and chased in the direction where the last sound was made.

"Hey! Run away, let me have a happier time!"

Ireland deliberately stimulated Conan's emotions with a slightly provocative rhetoric.

He walked all the way to the warehouse door and saw light flowing out of the crack in the door. He directly raised the muzzle and fired several shots at the door lock, and the corresponding position of the primary school student's height.

The door is open.

However, what caught my eye was not a big head with a terrified face.

At this moment, a football mixed with the sound of breaking through the air flew from the side, and the target was his face.

Ireland was shocked.

In a panic, the flashlight holding his left hand was smashed out.

Very dangerous...if it's on the right.

Thinking of this, he didn't dare to be careless. He aimed at Conan's foot-strengthening shoes and football belt just two shots.

"What a pity, you almost succeeded..."

hateful!

The two props completely lost their function.

Conan cursed inwardly.

Isn't it the same situation now as before the Mishui Yoshiemon Mechanical House?

However, this time Kidd did not come out to save the scene...

"How is it? Kudo Shinichi..."

Ireland fired two more shots at Conan's side, "Is there no show to sing?"

This guy's personality is as bad as that treasure hunter!

Calm, calm down...you can't think of extra things now.

Although Ireland will not kill me, if I am caught, I will definitely be beaten to lose consciousness!

Xiaolan is still there, and she can't escape by taking the elevator alone.

There is nothing I can do, fight once!

Thinking of this, Conan had no choice but to run towards the top of the tower.

"Hmph, it's just my wish."

Ireland thought of the email from Gin.

Since Matsumoto Kiyonaga's identity has been exposed, he can only temporarily rely on their strength to leave here, and Kudo Shinichi... would be knocked out before that.

The two of them walked out of the exit of the observatory one after another, stepped on the iron plate pavement that was making a "clang" under their feet, and climbed up the tower.

Ireland was strolling in the rain, pulling the trigger while admiring Conan's figure being played with by himself, and at the same time, he was a little confused:

What's going on with this child's physical strength?! Are you not tired yet?

Conan ran to the corner of the stairs without looking back.

Ireland finally couldn't help but shout:

"Hey! This race game is almost over."

He stepped forward and continued to walk: "I'm for your own good, after all, you...well?!"

Conan predicted that Ireland would not dare to shoot himself.

Therefore, after hearing the other party's footsteps, he suddenly turned around and kicked Ireland hard in the chest with the help of the falling power of his entire body.

The two fell down the stairs together.

Conan, who took advantage of the situation to make a buffer, got up first, picked up the pistol that fell beside him, aimed at Ireland, and said:

"The situation has reversed!"

"hateful!"

Ireland slowly sat up while rubbing his head, which was obviously swelling and painful due to the impact.

Conan did not dare to be careless at all and immediately scolded: "Don't do any extra moves, please hand over the memory card!"

"It's really hard to deal with."

Ireland sat on the ground and smiled coldly, without any panic.

He didn't think Kudo Shinichi would shoot himself, and... the sound of the propeller was getting closer and closer!

This thought just arises, the next second.

The light source in sight suddenly went out.

The dark night sky was like a layer of curtains, instantly covering the eyes of both of them.

What's going on? What's the sound?

A strong sense of crisis surged into Conan's heart.

Not too late to think about it.

The sound of the clattering propeller is getting closer and closer.

A brilliant glimmer of light burst into an instant.

Conan had no way to hide from the area where the two were, so he could only reach out and blocked his hand.
To be continued...