"Tsk, that's boring. Does that mean I'm squatting for nothing?"
Following the vodka, another slightly disappointed female voice came from the intercom: "Gin, did you do it on purpose? Do you want to take all the credit?"
When Gin, who was standing proudly on the rooftop, heard this, he couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth with a cruel arc: "Stand your position, Chianti, it's not over yet."
"I know, it's really verbose."
On the other end of the intercom, the woman codenamed Chianti mumbled something obviously impatiently, but there was no more words after that.
The Japanese police cleared two routes in the name of the Metropolitan Police Department. Admittedly, this may be a deception, but Gin still had to send people to squat there.
It was precisely because of this that Cohen and she separated and led their teams to camp on the other two roads.
Just as Chianti finished speaking, another sniper Cohen's voice sounded over the intercom - "Something's wrong, Gin. I seem to have seen a car belonging to the police in the intelligence."
"Act according to the plan. Once Miyano Akemi is discovered, she will be sniped to death."
Speaking lightly and full of murderous intent, he stepped on the gin wine on the lower step of the rooftop railing and held a cigarette. While shaking the ashes, he did not forget to pick up the sniper rifle in front of him and look through the magnifying glass.
I took a look at the crime scene where citizens were evacuating in an orderly manner.
The next second, a grenade rolled out from nowhere and landed near a Mercedes-Benz parked on the side of the road——
"Danger! Sister Xiaolan!
!”
Conan, who was wearing tracking glasses, was the first one to spot the grenade. He was shocked, kicked off his feet from the ground, and jumped directly towards Xiaolan who was standing there as if looking for him.
He was knocked backwards and staggered several steps!
boom!
!
The deafening explosion sound mixed with the debris of the exploding car instantly shocked everyone present!
The car door stained with flames flew into the air, and after experiencing a period of treatment that was like being thrown on earth, it suddenly fell to the ground and bounced three times.
how come?!
who is it?!
Conan, who subconsciously protected Xiaolan behind him, turned around and stared at the scene affected by the explosion with his eyes under the lenses. While his expression was solemn, a little cold sweat inevitably broke out on his forehead.
Who on earth dares to do this on the street?!
"Conan!"
"Sister Xiaolan, are you okay?"
The heat wave that hit her face made Mao Lilan, who almost fell to the ground, rub it as if his eyes were blinded by the wind. When he opened his eyes again, what he saw was the little ghost guarding him: "I'm fine Conan."
"Sister Xiaolan, we have to get out of here quickly!"
Suppressing the surging thoughts in his heart, Conan took Qingmei's hand, pointed at the police who had also just recovered, and said anxiously: "It's very dangerous here!"
"Oh, okay, I-"
"And Sister Xiaolan, no matter who you want to see here, he should be within the police evacuation range now."
In the flash of lightning, Conan pointed to the plainclothes policeman who had come to his senses and worked harder to evacuate the citizens and said: "You can call him while walking to ask about the situation. If he hasn't arrived yet, tell him not to come!"
Even though he was in danger, the boy's unquestioning tone made Mao Lilan, who was standing there holding the cell phone, a little confused for a moment.
Vaguely, she seemed to see a familiar face appearing behind Conan - a figure who remained calm no matter what danger she encountered and gave her a sense of security.
"Hurry up, Sister Xiaolan!"
Mao Lilan, who was suddenly awakened, immediately came back to her senses. Just as she was about to call her mother, Concubine Yingli, the ringtone rang before her——
"Lan! Are you at the coffee shop?! If not, don't come here yet. It's very dangerous here!"
"Mom, I'm evacuating the cafe right now according to the police's arrangements. Where are you?!"
Among the crowd, Fei Yingli, who heard her daughter's voice, slapped her forehead regretfully, saying she shouldn't have agreed to meet here.
With her excellent height, she looked around at the slightly messy surroundings which were restored to order under the arrangement of the police. She did not see her daughter and said in a solemn voice: "I am at the side door of the coffee shop. You go to a safe place first.
We'll meet again after we get to a safe area. Don't run around, okay? Listen to the police."
"Yeah, I know mom."
"Okay, we'll see you in the safe area later."
After hanging up the phone, Fei Yingli, who had finally calmed down a lot of her uneasiness, breathed a long sigh of relief, followed the police's guidance and walked towards the safety zone with her handbag in hand -
“Da da da da da!
!
!”
Not long after, just after she saw her daughter's back, the sound of the AK spitting out like a fiery snake came through the sky!
Fei Yingli in the crowd turned her head in shock. When her vagina suddenly shrank, the hairs all over her body stood up instantly!
A series of figures in black wearing ghost masks were reflected in her vagina one after another with the sound of gunshots. The leader was holding an AK, and relied on his burly body to suppress the full recoil. The barrel of the gun was so hot!
After a bunch of bullets were cleared, he looked for an abandoned car as a cover. The burly man actually laughed out loud, and he threw two grenades again——
This time, he threw it in the direction of the cafe, to the people who had not had time to be evacuated!
Also attracted by this round of extremely arrogant gunfire, Conan, with the help of tracking glasses, easily saw the gangsters dressed in black, and his heart skipped a beat!
He glanced around and saw that there were people all around him and there was nothing he could kick.
Damn it!
"Sister Xiaolan, lend me your phone!"
"Eh?! Conan!"
People's lives were at stake, and Conan didn't care whether he would arouse Xiaolan's suspicion. He imitated Uehara Katsumi, borrowed something, and immediately squatted down and turned the knob on his shoe, turned around and ran away from the crowd——
boom!
boom!
Two gunshots suddenly rang out, and the grenades in the air detonated instantly!
Um?
Conan, who was just about to kick the phone out as a football, was stunned for a moment, then turned to look in the direction of the gunfire.
Under the effect of the tracking glasses, the face he recognized immediately came into view——
Not far away, Miwako Sato, who was using a vehicle as a cover, was holding a gun with a stern expression. She fired one at a time with the revolver in her hand. The bullets pushed back the two deadly grenades and set off fireworks in mid-air!
"Zuo, Zuoto Criminal?"
"Hurry up and retreat! Evacuate the last few people! Leave this place to us!"
After firing all the rounds of bullets, Sato threw the revolver directly on the car, pulled out a brand new UZI from the car, and sternly reminded the colleagues in charge of the evacuation.
Around her, many police officers followed suit and took out their already equipped weapons to exchange fire in the street!
Conan was stunned for a moment: Okay, so awesome...
Such a Sato crime...
However, who are these tough gangsters dressed in black -
"Go back and tell Gin or Vodka that Keel has already confessed everything! What you are doing now is just a desperate struggle!"
The next second, Miwako Sato's words during the firefight caused Conan, who had stepped into a safe bulletproof zone with one foot, to freeze suddenly!
Gin?
Vodka?
Could it be that?!
Conan, with a look of shock on his face, turned around and gritted his teeth as he looked at the burly figure leading his men in a firefight with the police on the street.
Suppressing the AK, he still had the upper hand, flexibly changing his position and occasionally using grenades——
The heat wave accompanied by the explosion was getting higher and higher, and the battlefield was filled with flames. Conan, who had witnessed this scene for the first time, swallowed hard...
It was difficult for him to connect this group of extremely arrogant gangsters with the black-clad organization that carried out secretive transactions in his memory.