Conan: I'm Really Not Tokyo Ghost Story

Chapter 466 Chapter 469, Calvados: Can coffee milk also make people drunk? ?

Otherwise, if you really pissed off the gin.

At that time, it's fine if Gin doesn't help, I'm afraid it will be a disservice to help in turn, and Sano will be depressed again at that time, maybe he will blame her frankly on Belmode - I think if it is not because of her If the reason for that phone call is exposed, there will be no problems or anything.

"Alright, alright."

Sano was too lazy to waste time.

The time for this task of participating in the meeting is still very tight, only two days.

However, Sano is currently unable to determine the number of targets.

There is a high probability that there are many.

Otherwise, Sano would not want to make such a big fanfare-of course, this is actually not a big fanfare, it can only be said that there is no idea of ​​​​acting secretly to solve the problem without anyone noticing.

Of course, high profile is not a good thing in Sano's view, but it is not a bad thing either.

At this moment, Gin took out a second, thicker document and handed it to Sano.

Inside is the detailed information of all the cadres and members of the above-level members of the Mud Participation Association.

...Wait a minute, why did Gin just prepare this range of information?

Before leaving, Sano realized something was wrong.

Could it be that this guy knew from the very beginning, or was he just planning to target this part of the group that participated in the mud conference, just like himself?

Sano looked back at Gin.

Forget it, none of that matters.

Sano, who turned around, went downstairs with Calvados.

Drive by Calvados to the location of the first target.

Sano glanced at Calvados again.

Having said that, such an arrangement seems to be an opportunity.

But it's better not to be so anxious, deal with this matter first, even if it fails, it will squeeze out the value of Calvados anyway.

Calvados, who was driving, suddenly tightened his back, and secretly looked at Sano beside him.

But he found that, not to mention his gaze, even Sano's facial features could not be seen clearly under the visor.

... Illusion?

Time soon came to midnight.

The Mud Ginseng Association is a criminal organization, and it is also a criminal organization that dares to set its mind on the winery.

If it weren't for the fact that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

Then it must have strong strength.

Sano's deepest impression of the mud ginseng still lingers on Kiriko Busujima.

Kiriko Toshishima is a cadre of the Mud Association and the leader of a Yakuza organization.

It can be seen from this alone.

The so-called mud ginseng.

In fact, it is a large organization composed of many small organizations.

Equivalent to... alliance?
The large and small cadres inside are either forming gangs or working independently.

Logically speaking.

Sano only needs to get rid of the cadres of the faction who are hostile to the organization, that's enough, but who makes the mission necessary.

Can only kill them all.

"A total of 48 people, scattered in a wide area."

Sano looked at the information on cadres and members in the file: "I'm afraid it will take a day and a night just to run through all these points."

...Fortunately, this is a local snake organization.

If the mud participation association is a multinational organization.

That Sano had to run back and forth in various countries.

Calvados took over the conversation: "Yeah, not to mention these locations, they will inevitably change over time, and it will take time to re-investigate."

"Ah."

After Sano turned to the page he wanted to see, the corners of his mouth curled up.

"So, let them sound the alarm and let them gather together."

Calvados was stunned when he heard this: "Why, isn't this increasing the difficulty? The best choice, shouldn't it be to start with the simplest one, with the best route, the fastest speed, as much as possible If we deal with more cadres in a timely manner, even if other cadres react later and gather together, it will be relatively easier to solve it?"

"Is the difficulty important? It's the time, Brother Ka."

Sano tilted his neck and looked at Calvados.

"As the saying goes, time is money, and there is a saying that cutting someone's money is like killing one's parents. Why, are you interested in my mother and Lao Tzu, Brother Ka?"

Calvados: "..."

What the hell is this and what is it?
The bull's head is wrong, can coffee and milk also make people drunk? ?
And that Brother Ka, what the hell is his name?

After scratching his face, Calvados did not speak again after all.

... After all, Sano, not Calvados, is the leader of this matter no matter how it is looked at. He can make his suggestions.

may not be accepted.

It all depends on what Sano means.

So, the two came to a building like this.

This is a company on the surface, but the president behind it is the biggest cadre in the meeting.

one.

It is undoubtedly not good for Sano to fight directly at the opponent's base camp.

But still the same.

Sano was too lazy to waste time.

After taking out a pure black mask and putting it on, pulling it to the chin to expose his mouth, and lighting another cigarette, Sano went straight to the door of the building.

"Rye, what should I do?"

Seeing this, Calvados quickly poked his head out of the car and asked.

"Just wait in the car."

Sano waved his hand without looking back.

After kicking open the gate, Sano raised his hand and fired two shots, knocking down the two oncoming people.

"Let your president come out and speak."

Under countless black gunshots, Sano didn't move, just stood there carelessly until a minute later, a middle-aged man in a suit poked out halfway from behind the fence on the third floor. head.

He stared straight at Sano.

"Rye whiskey, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"I thought you would do it quickly, but I didn't expect you to endure it for so many days... Or is it that your injuries don't allow you to do it so quickly?"

Sano glanced around, ignored him, and walked towards the stairs.

But in the next second, a large number of people in suits rushed down the stairs.

"...To be honest, you will attack us, which is within my expectation, but you picked me first, which is really beyond my understanding."

The middle-aged man propped his hands on the railing, and said with interest: "If you have an idea, I can stop it at any time, and you are welcome to join us."

"bass!"

Without any instructions, hundreds of people in suits on the first floor retracted their guns and took out their knives at the same time in a tacit understanding.

Hand-to-hand combat begins.

Sano also did not move extra.

As soon as he retracted the pistol, his right hand became pitch black.

After bumping into the first wave of people head-on, Sano didn't make any offensive moves.

Mostly for dodge, defense.

It wasn't that Sano didn't want to attack, but that it wasn't necessary, or that he was already attacking.

In defense in close combat, apart from raising the arms to block, there is only push and pull with hands.

Especially in the case of such a confrontation with cold weapons, basically it can only be done in the latter way.

With this, Sano touched the wrists or arms of many people.

The spider venom has quietly entered the bodies of these guys.

After ten seconds of fighting, Sano suddenly activated the spider poison.

In an instant, more than a dozen people stopped their movements with hideous and painful expressions, and fell to the ground. Finally, after struggling for two or three seconds, they became silent.

"This is!?"

The crowd stagnated.

"Be careful, this kid is poisonous!!"

Ah.

Amidst the exclamation, the corner of Sano's mouth curled up, and he swung his right hand forcefully.

Dozens of drops of spider venom were sprinkled by Sano just like that, and the exposed skin of the few closest people was "hit" and died instantly on the spot.

"Damn!"

After subconsciously taking a few steps back, those people in suits forcibly calmed down again, then looked at each other, and threw out the dagger in their hands tacitly.

Dozens of knives flew towards Sano.

Sano frowned, and dodged sideways.

To be reasonable, even with the blessing of [-] flexible attributes, Sano's melee combat power is far superior to that of ordinary people, but after all, he does not have the perverted stamina of the special attack suit.

Especially if you want to kill the enemy swiftly, it is even more difficult with just a pair of fists.

(End of this chapter)