Conan: I'm Really Not Tokyo Ghost Story

Chapter 443 Chapter 442, Conan: take off

The belated vodka lay on the edge of the roof, calling for gin.

"Pull me up!"

Gin's heart was full of anger, because of the head and feet upside down and the height.

Gin's face flushed red.

The breathing was fast and astringent, almost causing fire to burst out from Gin's eyes.

Damn it, bastard!
How dare that guy! ?

After being pulled up by Vodka, he took great pains to loosen the spider silk on his body.

Gin's eyes were still bloodshot.

I have to admit, Gin was careless.

From the very beginning, the trap set by Qin Jiu had been seen through.

It was even reversed, unknowingly setting another trap.

The most important thing is that set... Should it be called new equipment?

The tough and highly manipulable silk thread restricted most of the combatants arranged by Gin in an instant.

However, the opponent is not limited by this, and can even use this thing to show more ghostly operations, using the height difference between the silk thread and the environment.

He used a faster and more flexible style of play than before.

At that time, the Gin side was said to have fallen into the net, but in his opinion.

This is no longer a network at all.

It was like entering a spider's nest.

Being completely manipulated in the palm of his hand, he was completely defeated.

But what really made Qin Jiu angry was the consequences of his loss.

That is without consequences.

He was not killed, nor was he forcibly arrested.

Instead, it was tied into a zongzi and hung upside down on the roof.

It seems that Gin's horse boy Vodka rushed to rescue him first, but the police noticed the situation here and came to arrest him first.

For the other party, there is no difference.

At that time, Gin couldn't hold back, and asked the meaning of this.

But the answer he got in the end distorted Gin's facial features.

"What are you kidding, what's the point of ending so early?"

There was a red light in the man's eyes.

Even though he didn't see it with his own eyes, Gin could still tell that it was under that mask.

It must be a smiling face full of banter and contempt.

"It is absolutely impossible for the prey that falls into my net to escape. Anyway, there are no other prey. Compared with directly devouring you, a dispensable guy, when you are in a bad mood, you will pull it out. Isn't it more interesting to play around with it?"

...As the saying goes, a scholar can be killed, but not humiliated.

Since Gin's debut, it's not that he hasn't suffered a loss, and it's not that he hasn't lost face, but he suffered such a big loss and suffered such humiliating treatment.

It's really the first time.

This made Gin nearly lose his mind.

"You come here, who will watch the situation over there?"

Hearing Gin Jiu's words, Vodka's mouth twitched - what the hell, if he came later, the gun might have been aimed at his head, but when he pulled it up, he began to accuse himself of not being thoughtful enough, crossing the river and tearing down the bridge? ?
"Don't worry, brother, the roof over there is already on fire, the helicopter can't get off, and the bomb is about to explode. As long as Shirley is really still inside, then unless she has wings on her body, she will definitely not be able to escape." dropped."

Vodka patted his chest confidently.

But in the next second, Vodka's walkie-talkie rang.

"My lord, it seems that someone has escaped from the Twin Towers. According to the police... Everyone in the Twin Towers seems to have evacuated!"

"what!?"

Vodka was stunned for a moment.

Gin directly snatched the walkie-talkie: "Do you know who are the ones who evacuated?"

"I only heard that there was a man named Shinichiro Sano inside, and the rest of the people seemed to be rescued by him too!"

Hearing this, I originally planned to call Sano to secretly investigate whether Miyano Shiho took the opportunity to escape, or to find the heinous guy, kill or capture Gin Jiu, depending on the situation.

I fell into a dazed state with vodka.

Sano actually stayed there all the time, didn't he tell him to withdraw quickly?

In such a situation, how did this guy escape?

And by the way, he also brought out the rest of the people?

Gin came back to his senses, frowned, threw the walkie-talkie back to Vodka, got up and went downstairs.

"Go find the rye."

……

The time came a few minutes ago.

There are still 4 minutes until the bomb's timing device.

The only breaking point that Conan thought of was rejected by Sano.

But then Sano said that he wanted to leave, and he still looked like he wanted to take a few people with him.

"...how do we leave?"

Conan didn't think Sano was joking, and asked with a frown.

"It's simple."

Sano straightened the sleeves of his suit and kicked the French window in front of him.

"Fly away."

"……what???"

Quietly, the suit on Sano's body, modified to match the scene of the opening ceremony, has changed, becoming narrower and longer, but due to environmental problems, no one noticed it.

Vodka has rushed to rescue Gin, and now is the best time to evacuate.

But other than that, Sano was even more satisfied.

It was also Sano's performance on the use of the spider silk effect in Gin's move.

This is a ring plan, but also an experimental test.

The test subjects are Gin and his thugs.

Speaking of spider silk.

Sano's instinctive reaction was Big Mom Sibai.

But Sano is not the real Sibai Big Mom after all, and wants to imitate Spider-Man's fighting style.

It's difficult, or it won't play a big role.

As a result, Sano launched some new attempts.

For example, Spider-Man itself is more demanding about the combat environment.

Various spacious and complex environments with height differences are required to be able to play operations.

And a place like Tiantai can only be said to be so-so.

But if Sano left countless spider threads on the roof first, he could create better environmental conditions for him to use. The roof was originally an empty plane, but the arrangement of the spider threads made it change. Get three-dimensional.

Sano could directly shoot the spider silk at what should have been a cloud of air.

In this way, the effect of spider silk can be forcibly exerted.

It doesn't even have to be new silk.

By directly using the ready-made spider silk, you can "pull" or "swing", or even "bounce" or "step on", whichever is more convenient.

If we say that the original Sano's vest is mainly to follow the route of a flexible assassin.

Now that there is spider silk, there is a certain amount of confidence in group battles, and at the same time, there is also an increase in the upper limit in terms of flexible advances. To sum up.

Sano was satisfied.

Of course, these are not important, what is important is the current affairs.

Under the conditions of Sano and the others, it seems that except for the method of fighting in Conan's mouth.

There is no other way to escape.

But this is for... ordinary people like Conan.

But for Sano, it was different.

It didn't even take a few seconds for Sano to come up with four ways to escape with many oil bottles in his mind, such as... plugging in wings.

fly out.

For another example,
Through the bug of the flip lighter in the lighter suit, go through the flames.

Another example is to summon Erhei back and use the spider silk to go downstairs.

But these three ways are either too troublesome, or too, um, shocking.

Relatively speaking.

Sano's fourth way is simple and rude, and...much more normal.

"Sano, what do you mean by flying away?"

Conan asked suspiciously.

Sano walked back to Conan and grabbed his collar.

"Don't move."

"what?"

Before Conan could react, Sano had already stepped on the heavy kick.

Conan's feet flew into the air in an instant, the scene in front of him became blurred, and the air hit his face head-on, like slaps one after another.

It made Conan feel his face hurt.

"Fuck—"

Before Conan could fully utter an exclamation, he felt the world start to spin again.

Conan, he flew up!

...The terrifying explosive power made Sano cross a distance of more than ten meters in the blink of an eye, and then stomped a second heavy step in front of the window.

The figure stopped abruptly.

Swinging the arm, combined with the inertial force of the upward sprint, all of it was poured into Conan's body in Sano's hand, making the God of Plague like a fired shell.

Fly into the sky.

"what!!!!!"

Terrible screams pierced the night sky.

Conan successfully crossed tens of meters in the air, and landed in the swimming pool on the roof of Building B where the "glass cover" on the roof had been opened, splashing a large splash.

(End of this chapter)