Conan: About the fact that I have a black brother

Lin Xiaochen reached out and slowly pushed open the door of the slightly old police apartment. With a slight "creak" sound, the door slowly opened.

However, the scene that came into his eyes made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and a chill ran up his spine to his forehead - he saw two tall, mysterious men in neat black suits, standing steadily at the entrance, one on the left and one on the right, like two door gods.

Their faces were stern and their eyes were sharp, like two rays of cold light shooting straight at Lin Xiaochen who had just entered the room.

Lin Xiaochen was so shocked by this sudden scene that his whole body trembled, his scalp felt numb, and his heart seemed to jump out of his throat.

When he calmed down a little and took a closer look, he realized that the two people in front of him looked very familiar. He was stunned at first, then the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a look of not knowing whether to laugh or cry, and laughed and scolded: "What are you two doing? You are playing tricks in the middle of the night, are you trying to scare me to death?"

As he spoke, he muttered to himself, gently closed the door with his backhand, and pressed the light switch at the entrance.

In an instant, the dim light filled the entire entrance, dispelling a lot of the originally dark and depressing atmosphere.

Unexpectedly, the two guys in black suits did not stop because of the lights, but approached Lin Xiaochen step by step. Their steps were steady and powerful, and each step carried an irresistible momentum. When they got close to Lin Xiaochen, the two of them attacked at the same time in tacit understanding, holding his arms firmly on the left and right, making him unable to move.

"Leniency for confession."

"Resistance is strict."

Lin Xiaochen: ...

Lin Xiaochen stood there speechless. After a moment of silence, he finally couldn't help but speak: "Can you at least tell me what you want to ask?"

His voice revealed deep helplessness, as if he had been exhausted by this sudden situation. Lin Xiaochen sighed heavily, and his handsome face was now full of fatigue. He didn't have the energy to smile today, "Let's go in and talk."

"You're going to drink without us?" Hagiwara Kenji had a keen nose and smelled the faint smell of alcohol on his clothes. "You didn't drink that. Did you go to an izakaya? There's no smell of food. Was it a bar?"

"Hagi, your nose is wasted in the Explosion Division." Lin Xiaochen slowly moved towards the living room. "You should go to the Security Department."

Upon hearing this, Hagiwara Kenji's face instantly blossomed into a sweet smile, and his voice became gentle, but there was no trace of joy in his words: "Oh my, Kenji-chan will be very sad if you say that to me~ After all, this is the basic training that an excellent explosives officer must have! Don't you agree, Jinpei?"

Jinpei Matsuda snorted coldly from his nose, which could barely be considered a response.

Then, the three of them walked to the sofa together and sat down slowly. The two childhood friends who grew up together and had a close relationship tacitly chose the positions on the left and right, sandwiching Lin Xiaochen tightly in the middle.

At this time, the atmosphere seemed a little solemn, and no one spoke first.

After a while, Lin Xiaochen broke the silence: "Don't you need a glass of water?" He tried to keep his tone calm and friendly, trying to ease the tense atmosphere.

However, Hagiwara Kenji slightly curved his eyes, with a smile on his lips, and said: "It's hard to say. After all, what we do next and what method we adopt depends on what attitude hayasi has!"

After saying this, he glanced at Jinpei Matsuda beside him meaningfully.

Hearing this, Jinpei Matsuda just raised his eyebrows and did not react further.

Hagiwara Kenji continued with a smile and added: "As for me, Kenji-chan is very patient. However, Jinpei-chan's temper is not so easy to figure out."

Finally, Lin Xiaochen, who had been stuck in the middle, took a deep breath, leaned back on the sofa, and asked seriously, "Okay, if that's the case, then what do you want to ask?"

"For example, in the case that caused Haya to be injured and transferred, are there any other clues that we don't know about?"

"That's really straightforward, Hagiwara." Lin Xiaochen relaxed his body. "But I can't remember it anymore. I was too badly injured and the situation was chaotic. But if you can be more precise about the details, maybe I can remember it."

"What an impeccable answer." Kenji Hagiwara's words were like a sigh.

"Hmph! Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Matsuda Jinpei had a sneer on his face. He turned his wrists slightly, and a crisp sound came from the joints. "Since confession and leniency doesn't work, let's go straight to the next step." His eyes were as sharp as a knife, staring straight at the person in front of him, and he exuded a chill that made people dare not approach easily.

Kenji Hagiwara on the side said slowly: "Hey, Jinpei-chan, don't be so impulsive." These seemingly dissuasive words seemed insignificant, and it seemed that he had no real intention of stopping Jinpei Matsuda.

Lin Xiaochen opened his mouth slightly, then raised his head to look at Matsuda Jinpei and said slowly: "My body is not as good as before, Matsuda, are you really sure you want to do this?"

Upon hearing this, Matsuda Jinpei glared at Lin Xiaochen fiercely and responded unceremoniously: "Just try it and you will know how serious your injury is."

"Okay, if you want." Lin Xiaochen stood up and took off his coat. He did some simple warm-up exercises. "Can we fight here? Can we use our full strength?"

"Of course, if you don't believe me, ask Hagi." Matsuda Jinpei glanced at Hagiwara Kenji, who immediately showed an expression of toothache. He quickly moved the coffee table and sofa aside, still in the mood to tease.

"Haya, where did you buy your windbreaker? It doesn't seem like your style."

Lin Xiaochen was stunned for a moment. While he was thinking, Matsuda Jinpei's fist had already swung towards him. He quickly took two steps back to avoid it and punched back.

Kenji Hagiwara was standing far away, watching the two men fighting fiercely with cold eyes, without any intention of intervening.

However, he could clearly see that Lin Xiaochen was gradually losing strength and was beginning to lose the upper hand.

Well, at least physically, the hayasi hadn't lied to them.

Xiao Xunran quickly met his gaze, and the next second, Matsuda Jinpei knocked Lin Xiaochen to the ground:

"Can you do it?"