A person from the side suddenly punched him. Kitahara Sosuke grabbed his arm and pulled him, then punched him in the chest. The person flew out like a cannonball, directly knocking several people behind him staggering.

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Two more people attacked from the side. Kitahara Sosuke kicked him out, and the person in front turned into a rolling gourd, knocking down the person behind him.

The strong man with a carp tattoo on his shoulder screamed and rushed towards him. Kitahara Sosuke, who was passing by, grabbed his head and pushed it to the ground. With a bang, a big hole appeared on the wooden floor.

One person took the opportunity to jump out from behind and thrust a dagger into Kitahara Sosuke's back. Two more people jumped on the body of their companion on the ground, but Kitahara Sosuke grabbed him and pulled and pushed him. That person then used

His own body caught the former's dagger, and the big man on the side rushed towards him like a tiger. He was kicked again and shot out like a flying bird. A mouthful of blood and several teeth were sprayed out in mid-air.

The man holding the dagger was about to attack again, but suddenly saw Kitahara Sosuke appear beside him, and he was shocked. Before he could react, he saw the other party smiling slightly, and his hand slid down his shoulder to his wrist.

, with a few soft clicks, the whole arm was dislocated, and he immediately screamed in pain, and suddenly a hand was stuffed in his mouth.

"Be quiet!" Kitahara Sosuke said with a frown.

Later, the man's head hurt and he fainted.

Kitahara Shinichi frowned, and the smile on his face had long since disappeared. He quietly glanced sideways at his father's expression, and the expression on his still childish face became increasingly cold.

This scene started when Kitahara Shinichi said "teach him a lesson". At that time, he thought that everything was under his control, but he did not expect that it would turn out like this.

Punch, palm chop, elbow strike, knee strike, kick, leg spin... Every move made by Sosuke Kitahara seemed to be just right. Every time he made a move, at least one person fell down wailing.

The number of people did not seem like an advantage at this time, but seemed to become a disadvantage. Many club members who dared to fight were pushed, tripped, and blocked by their own people. Kitahara Sosuke used them as human shields, their hands and feet were used as whips, and their heads were beaten.

Think of it as a hammerhead...

A group of people were beaten horribly, and half of them seemed to be caused by their own people.

It is true that the small area of ​​​​the tea room limits everyone's performance, but if it is replaced by an open venue, can the situation be improved?

He saw Kitahara Sosuke spinning in the air, his long legs sweeping half a circle with a sharp wind, and four or five people around him screamed and fell to the ground at the same time. His movements seemed agile and light, as if there was no fireworks at all.

But only those who were hit by him from the front knew how heavy that seemingly ordinary fist was - no one could stand up after just one hit.

How could it be... so powerful...

Kitahara Shinichi gritted his teeth and nodded slightly to a bald man behind him.

The bald man received the order, took a deep breath, pulled out the real sword with both hands and raised it above his head, shouted, stepped forward, and slashed hard with the long sword!

“Ahhhhh——”

This man yelled with a ferocious face, like an angry Asura, his muscles were like pieces of stone, the long sword flashed with cold light, and struck Kitahara Sosuke with the sound of wind!

At this moment, even if one of his own people is pushed over as a shield, he will chop it down without hesitation!

This is a sure win!

At this moment, Kitahara Shinichi couldn't help but sit up straight, his eyes shining with excitement; Kitahara Shigeru frowned slightly, seeming a little unhappy, but he didn't stop him.

But Kitahara Sosuke, who had his back turned to the bald man, didn't even turn his head. When the long knife was about to hit his shoulder, his body suddenly swung like a catkin, avoiding the knife by a hair!

For a moment, Kitahara Shinichi thought he had been hit, and he made fists with both hands and was about to cheer, but he saw Kitahara Sosuke stepped forward, slapped, clicked, and knocked three times on the bald arm, and then bumped his elbow!

The bald man's eyes suddenly bulged, and he fell down without saying a word. His arm was bent in a strange shape, and the long knife fell out of his hand, but Kitahara Sosuke caught it smoothly.

"Senko Muramasa...is a good sword."

Kitahara Sosuke looked at the graceful blade of the blade and lightly traced it with his fingers.

The remaining four or five people standing looked at each other in confusion. None of them were opponents when Kitahara Sosuke was bare-handed, but now the opponent has a knife in his hand... Well...

Several people pretended to be on alert and ready to fight, but in fact they were all at least two meters away from Kitahara Sosuke.

I saw Kitahara Sosuke looking at it for a moment, his eyes darkened, and suddenly the sword flashed!

This knife is countless times faster than the one the bald man used in a sneak attack before!

Kitahara Shinichi didn't react at all. He only felt his eyes blurred. When he came to his senses, the tip of the knife was pointed at his eyebrow. Even if it didn't hit, his skin still felt the sharp sting.

A stream of warm blood trailed down the sides of his nose.

"Ah, ah ah -"

Kitahara Shinichi screamed, no longer caring about his grace or power. He rolled back and crawled back, falling limply to the ground. His lips were trembling and tears were about to fall.

Kitahara Shigeru sat motionless on the spot. Even though the knife was very close to his neck, he did not dodge. He just looked at Kitahara Sosuke with a serious expression.

Kitahara Sosuke didn't look at the frightened Kitahara Shinichi at all. He smiled mockingly, turned his wrist, and threw the knife hard!

The knife was nailed to the table in front of Shigeru Beihara, trembling slightly and making a low and sweet buzzing sound.

Without saying a word, Kitahara Sosuke turned around, stepped over the scattered people on the ground, and went straight out. The few people blocking the door hurriedly got out of the way and watched him leave at a loss.

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"...I heard that I was so scared that I peed my pants..."

"He's just a little brat...Does the team leader really want to hand over the Towa Club to such a kid?"

"I can't accept it anyway..."

"I heard that over there at the Xiangsha Club...the son-in-law and adopted son will take over..."

"But the team leader..."

When several members of the club who were gathering together to whisper saw Motegi Harushi walking over, they immediately shut up, looked at each other and then dispersed.

Motegi Haruka was confused when he heard a few words by chance, but didn't ask any more questions - when he first came here, he felt very good, the people around him were very kind, the maids were considerate, and the food was delicious. But every day the environment became worse.

As if it had been refreshed, a tense and dangerous atmosphere gradually filled the air, making him nervous unconsciously.

Although he didn't admit it, he was actually a little scared, and he knew that Ikumi Gunada was the same.

The two of them invariably stepped up their efforts to investigate the case, but the more clues they collected, the more the case fell into a fog - it seemed that everyone was suspected, and it seemed that all the reasoning was problematic.

At this time, they already knew what Shigeru Kitahara really wanted - to find the person who stole the ring or other key items. But the problem was that the people with knowledge did not cooperate with their investigation, and people like maids who were easy to talk to

, but know nothing.

Another day of finding nothing, he asked, "Senior Yantian, would you like to help look into this case?"

"Yes." Ikumi Gunada said hurriedly: "After the case is solved, we can leave. Mr. Shiota doesn't want to stay here forever, right?"

When Kogoro Mouri and others took Conan to the hospital, Ikumi Gunda wanted to leave with her, but was stopped without question. She wanted to call the police and report that the Kitahara family restricted her personal freedom, but Shinji took out a power of attorney.

(Key point: already paid), Ikumi Gunda could only call it quits.

Both of them hold a beautiful hope - as long as they solve the case and find something, the Kitahara family will let them go!

"Ho ho ho..." Shiota Heihachiro stroked his goatee and said with a smile: "I just want to stay as far away from that fierce old woman in our house as possible. As long as I'm not at home, it doesn't matter where I am! Hahaha..."

"But Mr. Shiota..." Haruhi Motegi wanted to persuade him a few words, but was interrupted by Heihachiro Shiota.

"Okay, okay, you guys should relax a little...something might happen again tonight! If you're so nervous now, what will you do next?"

"What else is going on?" The two young detectives looked outside the door in horror, as if there was a man-eating beast entrenched in the yard.

"Who knows?" Shiota Heihachiro yawned and mumbled something, but before the two of them could hear it clearly, they saw the old man sitting there with his head lowered and starting to snore.

——After all, he is almost eighty years old!

The two looked at each other and sighed in unison.

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"Little Lord."

Kamino Higashi walked towards Kitahara Sosuke, but before he even got close, his brows furrowed.

"Conan and the others have left, right?"

"Is it...that the young master has taken action with someone?"

"Huh? How can you tell?" Kithara Sosuke looked at himself up and down, smiled and said easily: "I shouldn't be injured, right?"

"Unscathed." Kaminodong nodded affirmatively, and then said, "It's just that the clothes are messed up."

"Ah...I should go back and change clothes."

Kitahara Sosuke realized that he moved quite a lot during the fight, and the wrinkles on the custom-made suit were obvious and stained with some dirt.

Shenyedong dusted off his back and asked casually, "Who is it?"

"Um?"

"The people who attack the young master in this house... shouldn't be a simple sparring match, right?" Kanye Higashi asked.

"...It's over, Kamino." Kithara Sosuke paused and said: "No matter who it is, they will pay the price, and I don't take them seriously...so there is no need to dirty my life for such people.

Hand, are you right?"

Looking at those eyes that were insightful but still clear, Kaminodong lowered his head involuntarily and said, "Yes."

Kithara Sosuke smiled and turned back to the house.

For most of the next day, no one bothered them anymore, as if Kitahara Sosuke had been forgotten, until in the evening, there was a sudden commotion in the manor.

Outside the hospital, sirens blared loudly, and countless police cars surrounded Beihara's house.

In the courtyard, Shigeru Kitahara looked gloomy. He looked at the people around him and said solemnly: "That thing... was leaked."
Chapter completed!