Yuan Huaiyu stood at the door leisurely, with the unconscious woman in black lying behind him.
In order to prevent the woman from suddenly shooting him in the back, he took the pistol from the woman in black's waist.
Although nothing would happen to him even if this woman shot him a hundred times, after all, he would have to face the children who came looking for him later, with several bullet holes in his body, which was not good after all.
Yuan Huaiyu was playing with a small women's pistol in his hand and counting:
"three--"
The two people in the room stood ready, while Junya's brother looked hesitant.
Although the man outside seemed to be here to rob the newspaper office, he also gave himself a chance to escape from the control of this group of people.
He really wanted to loudly remind the people outside that there were two gun-wielding thugs inside, but when he saw the cold and dark pistols in their hands, he didn't have the courage to speak.
"two……"
Yuan Huaiyu yawned, holding the gun in his left hand and gently resting his right hand on the door handle.
The two members of the "Silver Fox" held their breath and stared at the door intently.
As soon as someone outside opens the door, they will flash out from left to right and attack this desperate "robber" from two directions.
This person brought down their eldest sister, and it would be difficult to end the situation without taking him down on the spot.
The robbery was on their "Silver Fox" heads, it was really tiring!
"one!"
Yuan Huaiyu shouted viciously.
Then——Standing in place, maintaining the posture of pressing on the handle, but motionless.
The two robbers in the room had their fingers on the triggers and pointed steadily at the door. However, after a long time, until their muscles began to twitch after maintaining the same movement for a long time, no sound was heard from the door.
"What's going on?" The strong old man with a white beard looked at the fat man Inuyama with questioning eyes.
Inuyama shook his head and answered him with his eyes: "How do I know?"
"How about you go check out the surveillance?"
"good!"
Inuyama started to move very lightly and slowly, step by step, like a slow-motion close-up in a movie, retreating, trying to see the surveillance screen in the corner of the room.
During the whole process, not even the slightest sound was made.
After he spent a minute and turned his head to see the surveillance screen, he suddenly discovered that except for the eldest sister who fell to the ground, there was no other figure in the image.
Only the door of the room projects light into the corridor...
etc!
He reacted suddenly and turned his head to look at the door of the room. The movement was so big that it even dislocated his neck.
But he couldn't care about that now.
In his sight, the door to the room was opened in the few seconds he looked at the monitor screen, and the man in black clothes in the previous picture had already walked in and was standing at the door!
The moment he saw this man, he watched helplessly as he took out his pistol at lightning speed and shot the strong old man with a white beard in the hand holding the gun.
Since his attention was partially distracted by Inuyama, the strong old man with a white beard never expected that the person outside the door would open the door at such a coincidence.
When he pointed the gun at Yuan Huaiyu's head and was about to shoot, the bullet fired by Yuan Huaiyu had accurately hit his hand.
He screamed, and the pistol fell to the ground.
After Yuan Huaiyu fired the shot, he immediately dodged and retracted into the corridor, dodging the bullet that Inuyama shot at him in a hurry as if he was predicting the future.
The bullet hit the open door with a loud bang.
The next second, he turned back into the room like a ghost. The bullet seemed to have eyes and went straight to Inuyama's gun hand.
"ah!!"
Screams rang out from both ends of the room, and Junye's brother looked at Yuan Huaiyu who had put away his gun with a godlike expression.
A man broke into the den of thieves and knocked down three gunmen without any effort...
In his opinion, this kind of scene seems to only appear in movies.
Yuan Huaiyu suddenly looked at him, so frightened that he quickly raised his hands in the air and almost shouted "Hero, spare your life".
Only then did he finally remember that the man in front of him didn't seem to be here to save him...
He felt as if he had just stepped out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's mouth.
To be precise, the tiger came in before the wolf came out of the den. After killing a few wolves, it showed its fangs towards him.
"Hold your head with your hands, squat in the corner over there and don't move."
Yuan Huaiyu looked at the man who was tied here and squatted in the corner obediently as if he had been granted amnesty. He stopped caring about it. Instead, he turned around with a smile and punched the old man with a white beard who wanted to sneak attack him from behind.
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He was hit in the middle of the abdomen, making his body hunched up like a shrimp, and he kept vomiting acidic water.
"Hey! Brother, I'm so sorry. I didn't expect your right hand to be in a plaster! If I had known better, I wouldn't have aimed at your left hand and shot."
"Both hands are injured, how inconvenient it is!"
Yuan Huaiyu picked up his gun, put the muzzle against his head, and said softly:
"If you are not honest, it will be your head that blooms next time... In this case, you don't have to worry about the inconvenience of life."
Yuan Huaiyu used a gun to force the two of them not to act rashly. He tied their hands behind their backs with ropes and found two pieces of cloth to gag their mouths.
After carrying the woman in black and tying her up, Yuan Huaiyu began to inspect the newspaper office as leisurely as if he were walking in the back garden of his own home.
So the two "Silver Fox" members looked at this person, poking around the room like a curious baby, while marveling over and over again.
"Why so much paint? Is your home a newspaper office or a dyeing shop?"
"Huh? What's on the table? Why is there acidic iron powder? Do you need this kind of thing to sell newspapers?"
"I'll go! There are so many 10,000-yen bills! But why is it a whole sheet? And the left eye of Fukuzawa Yukichi printed on it is missing..."
"What is this!"
"You call this a newspaper office?"
The two of them were already scolding each other in their hearts.
Of course they are not a newspaper company, they are just making counterfeit money under the guise of a newspaper company.
Unexpectedly, when they were about to succeed, a crazy robber suddenly appeared and disrupted all their plans!
But there is still a glimmer of hope in their hearts.
They also had an accomplice who was sent out by the eldest sister to buy paint.
If the accomplice could detect the anomaly in the newspaper office and use the spare pistol in the next room to sneak attack the robber...
There is still a chance for everything!
…
At this time, the last accomplice they had high hopes for was targeted by a group of primary school students.
[Strange...you can only buy a pack of cigarettes with a thousand yuan bill...]
Conan looked at the thin man wearing a black peaked cap, with doubts flashing in his eyes.