The Buddhist way of life of Ke Xue Le Zi

The confrontation between the two did not last long. When Xing Haimei found that the little ghost did not come out to look for people, she called Edogawa Conan's name from a distance. Hearing this, the young boy quickly stuck his head out to respond. The hunched man with a cane in front of him did not stop him. He watched Edogawa Conan run away without looking back, his eyes carrying a hint of inquiry.

"Who is that guy?" Seeing Edogawa Conan running over, Xing Hai Mei raised his eyebrows. He looked up at the man who turned and left, and did not see anything wrong with the other person.

"I don't know him, but he seems strange. Don't get close to him." Edogawa Conan said, taking out his cell phone to check the information about the Tanzanite on the Internet. Then he suddenly remembered what Okiya Subaru said, and looked up to say a few words to Xinghai Mei.

But when he looked up, he found that the boy who was next to him just now had disappeared. More and more people entered the museum, and the people coming and going drowned out the boy's figure, making it impossible for Edogawa Conan to find where anyone had gone.

"Really, this guy Xinghai." Edogawa Conan's mouth twitched. He put away the mobile phone that displayed the gem's information, and then walked towards the display cabinet of the Tanzanite.

The fact that Kaito Kid appeared inside the museum naturally could not be hidden from the organizer Suzuki Jirokichi. After he got the news, he came over here. When Edogawa Conan returned, the old man who was determined to catch Kaito Kid himself had already arranged new security.

The well-trained security personnel were dressed in neat black uniforms, with serious and silent expressions, like standing black cold sculptures. Perhaps because the representative of the organization was Crow, Edogawa Conan subconsciously frowned when he saw this scene, but then he was called over by Suzuki Jirokichi.

In view of the fact that in the previous confrontations with Kid, Edogawa Conan successfully protected the treasure and prevented it from being stolen by Kaito Kid, he was also given the title of Kid's nemesis. In addition, Kaito Kid could not disguise himself as a child, so Suzuki Jirokichi trusted this young boy quite a lot.

This time was no exception. Suzuki Jirokichi generously showed them the mechanism prepared for the arrest of Kid. Toru Amuro and Keimitsu Morobushi stood behind Conan Edogawa, and after looking at the mechanism, they were unable to find the loophole at the first time.

But they all knew, including Conan Edogawa, that such a mechanism could not stop the members of the organization.

"Ran, what do you think the warning letter from Lord Kidd means this time?" Suzuki Sonoko was still curious about the previous warning letter, so she didn't take a good look at the mechanism this time. She poked Mouri Ran with her elbow, wanting to know what her friend thought.

"Well, I'm not really sure about that." Ran Mouri was originally watching Edogawa Conan, and was suddenly brought back to her senses by being poked. She paused for a moment before answering Suzuki Sonoko's question with a smile.

Then she seemed to remember something, glanced at Edogawa Conan who was thinking, turned to Suzuki Sonoko and said, "Why not ask Mei, he might know."

Suzuki Sonoko straightened up and looked around. She didn't see the silver-gray-haired boy. She said unhappily, "Really? How come Meihu is just like that little brat with glasses? Where did he go by himself?"

Mao Lilan looked around with some concern, but couldn't find Xing Hai Meihu. She took out her cell phone and said, "I'll call Meihu and ask him where he is."

"Okay, go quickly and come back soon, Xiaolan." Suzuki Sonoko waved her hand, then she stroked her chin and continued to think about the contents of the notice letter, as if she would not give up until she came up with an answer.

As the protagonist being talked about, Xing Hai Ya was standing at the door of the distribution room. The fully armed men inside blocked the exit. They cautiously kept a distance from the boy and threw the USB flash drive in their hand into the corner shrouded in shadows.

But when he saw that the person at the door was just a thin young man, his guard stopped.

"Excuse me, where is this place?" The boy did not go inside, but just stood at the door and asked, like a lost boy who accidentally went to the wrong place.

The man wearing a mask and a hat to cover his face reacted quickly after hearing what was said. He lowered his voice and said, "Except for the staff, no one else can enter here. Please leave quickly."

Xing Hai Ya did not respond. He looked at the person who was standing in the room with his hands behind his back and approached him. He tilted his head and said bluntly: "You are not a staff member, then why are you here?"

The other party did not answer Xinghai Yahu's question. He lowered his head and walked towards the door, with his mouth hidden under the mask raising a malicious arc.

“You can ask this question in hell—” After saying this, he stabbed the sharp blade hidden behind his back at the boy in front of him without any hesitation. The cold light in the corridor reflected a dazzling cold light on the blade, which was reflected in the boy's light gray-blue eyes.

Xinghai Yahu narrowed his eyes, dodged the opponent's blade by turning sideways, reached out to grab the forearm of the hand holding the knife, and pulled it hard along with the force. The latter lost his balance, took a step forward to steady his body, and then shook his hand off to break free from the grip.

The silver-gray-haired boy took a step back. The space in the corridor was not big, and after he took this step back, he leaned against the cold wall.

After shaking off Xing Hai Ya or, the masked man with the knife did not intend to leave. He grinned as if he was a little surprised, "I underestimated you, but it doesn't matter, it's just a little effort."

After saying that, he rushed forward again with the knife raised.

Xing Hai Ya glanced at the camera in the corridor and sighed imperceptibly.

Logically speaking, Xing Haimei may not know those fighting skills, so when facing the knife-wielding gangsters, he should avoid it if possible, but unfortunately - he and Mao Lilan had learned karate for a period of time before.

So the silver-gray-haired boy dodged the sharp blade and kicked the masked man in the abdomen. At the moment when the other party wanted to raise his hand to block, he retracted his fake move and punched the uncovered jaw.

He did not hold back his strength at all this time. After being hit, the masked man quickly realized that he would not be able to finish off the young man in a short time. After weighing the pros and cons, he reversed the blade in his hand and attacked the young man again.

Xinghai Meihu frowned, and just when he wanted to dodge, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang, distracting the boy's attention a little, and he barely avoided the stabbing blade.

A cold light flashed by, and Xinghai Yahu only felt his cheek turn cold, and then a slight stinging pain came up along with the touch of liquid flowing down. A drop of blood flowed down his cheek and fell on his clothes, blooming into a small blood-colored flower.

The masked man took advantage of his distraction and stopped pestering him. He strode away in the direction where Xing Hai Ya came from and soon disappeared.

The cell phone was still ringing, but the silver-gray-haired boy stood where he was and didn't chase after it. He raised his hand and touched his cheek, looking at the blood on his fingertips. He pursed his lips slightly with a headache.

——This is a difficult situation.