Phantom Thief of Heart!but conan

Chapter 98 Mao Lilan's DPS > Bomb
"Ah!" The woman's face immediately turned pale when the black gun was aimed straight at it.

She glanced at the suitcase by her hand, her fingers trembling slightly.

She knew that the guys who sold this kind of inside information were mostly outlaws, and the two men in black they saw today looked like gang members... But, it was so dangerous!
Thinking about the 10,000 million cash she handed over, and thinking about her salary of only [-]+ Yen, the woman instantly lost interest in maintaining it...

No matter how valuable something is, it is not her money, and it is not worth working hard for this salary.

They were all threatened at gunpoint. It's understandable to want to come to the boss, right?

She stood up tremblingly, took two steps back and pressed against the wall of the train, and raised her hands: "Just this box, it's all here, I haven't opened it yet..."

Counseling quickly, showing the demeanor of Mihua residents.After all, most people who don’t understand this truth will not live long.

Approving twice in his heart, Tang Ze took two steps closer, lifted the suitcase on the table with the hand that was not holding the gun, glanced at Conan who had a blank expression, raised the suitcase again, and winked.

What are you doing stupidly, come here and get your bomb!

Conan came back to his senses and stared at him with wide eyes.

What are you doing!Where did you get the gun from!Why did you jump directly to the legal channel all of a sudden!That's not right, this time it involved the bombing case, it was originally the legal channel...

What are you thinking about, come and pick up the box!You look at the time!Tang Ze also stared back unceremoniously.

In the eyes of others, this scene is the terrifying gunman with fierce eyes, threatening a child who is just over one meter tall to take him as a hostage.

Terrible, too much!

No way, I have to find a way to ask the police outside the carriage for help... The office worker sitting behind Tang Ze gritted his teeth, secretly took out his mobile phone, and began to use the quality of Ke Xue residents to quickly edit and send a message for calling for help.

Conan swallowed, faced Tang Ze's death stare, walked in front of him stiffly, and carefully held the box that might be a dangerous explosive.

Poor boy, he was so frightened that his hands and feet were stiff!Damn, why haven't the marshals noticed anything unusual yet, hurry up!

Tang Ze grabbed Conan and led him towards the car door, the gun in his hand did not intend to hang down.

He still remembered that the detonation switch of this bomb was the phone call that the woman would make later. Now that she put down the gun, she pressed it out in a jerk, and Tang Ze had to show everyone the stunt of smashing the double-layered car window with his bare hands.

It’s definitely right to get closer to the door first, then find a way to open the emergency door, throw the box out and detonate it, and then use the joker’s form to show up and disappear...

Tang Ze stepped back step by step, silently calculating the next action steps.

However, Tang Ze, who had forgotten some key roles, was going to have an accident if nothing else happened.

"Conan! Conan! Are you here! Where did you go..." A crisp female voice came from the direction of the carriage door, Tang Ze stopped breathing suddenly, and suddenly looked back.

Mao Lilan, who looked anxious and displeased, grabbed the door of the carriage with both hands, and pulled it open with a swipe.

Before she could take a good look inside the car, she saw a tall black-haired man standing a few steps away from her with a gun in one hand and Conan's collar in the other.

Conan embraced a black box with a pale face, followed his steps and retreated helplessly...

Be a dangerous criminal!He also controls Conan!Mao Lilan's eyes changed.

not good!I can't explain it now!

Tang Ze hurriedly set his posture, quickly raised his hand to block, and caught Mao Lilan's all-out leg whip.

Hiss... Tang Ze only felt numbness in his forearm, and his arm lost consciousness for a moment.

"Let him go!" Mao Lilan yelled loudly, and just as she was being blocked, she raised her other leg high and kicked Tang Ze in the face.

Not daring to answer it, not daring to answer it at all, this was a really disjointed attack, Tang Ze hastily retreated two steps to get out of her range of kicking.

Oops!Conan's hand holding the suitcase tightened, he didn't dare to let it fall to the ground, and he didn't dare to get close to the two who started to fight.

This thing is not easy to be shaken, if Xiaolan confiscated all of them and hit the box with a hammer, everyone on the train would be wiped out.

Tang Ze gritted his teeth, turned the gun in his hand to the side, nimbly dodged her two pursuits, bent forward and approached Conan's direction again.

He doesn't have a real gun on him now, the organization only sent him two snipers at the beginning, and what he took out was the mock-up gun in his inventory, which is not lethal and can only become a burden in a fight.

Seeing that he was going to catch Conan again, Mao Lilan glared at him, and stepped forward to grab him and throw him to the ground.

Tang Ze nimbly pulled his coat and got out. Mao Lilan only grabbed the leather black jacket, while Tang Ze rushed forward to Conan's side.

He still had time to look back at the woman who was trading with Gin and the others.

Sure enough, as soon as she got rid of his threat at gunpoint, she had already taken out her mobile phone tremblingly, pressing some key, as if she wanted to dial.

ah!In the end, did you still have to tear the window by hand?The plan really can't keep up with the changes...

Tang Ze shook his hand that was numb from Mao Lilan's kick, and reached out to Conan: "Give it to me, hurry up!"

Conan, who was stunned by the completely unfolding situation, subconsciously followed his instructions, let go of his hands and let the box fall into Tang Ze's hands.

Tang Ze didn't care about Yi Rong's reservations, and quickly scanned the box in his arms with his "third eye".

It's over, the red is getting thicker, and it's already counting down!
Tang Ze stepped onto the unoccupied seat, pulled off the obstructing wig and threw it away, activated the mask, launched the opening attack, agility rise, a bunch of passive opening buffs with P, and kicked hard on the ground. On the wide window frame of the state compartment.

Emergency escape should kick the four corners of the glass. Tang Ze, who has undergone professional emergency rescue training, knows this very well.

With a "snap", the double-layer glass cracked, and the high-speed train poured a strong wind into the compartment, causing everyone to turn their heads to cover their faces.

Looking up again, Tang Ze in the form of a joker dressed in black kicked mercilessly again, kicking a big hole half a person's height out of the thick and insulated double-glazed glass.

6 seconds left!
Tang Ze, who was silently counting down in his heart, thought about it, raised his hand and threw out dozens of notice letters in the inventory.

He couldn't be killed anyway, no matter how he jumped out, as long as he left the train, he was safe.

Then hurry up and improve your image. After being bombed, the pain is a temporary thing, but whether the jumping posture is handsome or not is a lifetime thing!

In an instant, with Tang Ze waving his hand, the red and black paper was blown out in the strong wind, and the carriage was full of small cards.

5 seconds!
Tang Ze squatted down, the scarf was blown wildly by the strong wind, and was whipped on the seat of the carriage. He adjusted his legs, posed in a chic posture, grabbed the scarf and pulled it.

In the next second, the soft red cloth turned into a flexible rope, which he wrapped around his hands.

4 seconds!
Tang Ze turned his head, raised his index finger and middle finger together, tapped on his temple, waved at Conan and Mao Lilan, and joked: "That's awesome, miss...don't kick people in the face again next time."

After saying this quickly, he lifted the rope in his hand, hooked it to the pole on the railway outside the window, jumped up instantly, and jumped out along the hole in the window.

"Joker!" Conan looked at this scene in horror, and reached out to stop his suicidal move, but his short arms only caught the air.

The next second—

There was a loud bang, and at a distance of more than ten meters from the carriage, the explosives in the suitcase detonated in mid-air, and a heat wave and shock wave blew Conan from the hole and fell back into the aisle of the carriage.

"No, joker—" He raised his head, staring at the center of the explosion with some grief.

——Then I saw a thread of red silk passing through the dust of the explosion, hooked on the road sign of the railway, and the white-haired black-clothed monster turned his head leisurely and waved his hands at him, like Tarzan of the ape, Grab the rope and swing for a while, and swing to the other side of the railway bridge.

Conan: "..." Why is this man still playing handsome at this time? Bai was excited.

Also, if he is not sure about escaping, he should just throw the bomb out instead of jumping out of the car with it in his arms.

He exhaled, and sat down on the soft aisle carpet of the state-class car as if exhausted.

Too dangerous……

So, what Gin he said, the man who flipped the switch off guard, was that the woman who dialed?
How on earth did Joker determine which suitcase contained the bomb... He obviously just glanced at it?
Conan was puzzled, and glanced at the woman standing there blankly from the corner of his eye.

"Ah..." Mao Lilan, who witnessed the joker's disguise on the spot, blinked, looked down at the jacket she was still holding in her hand, and finally came to her senses, and murmured, "That is, Joker? The Phantom Thief of Hearts The joker? So, he found a bomb in the car and was saving lives?"

After saying this, she remembered what joker said before leaving, and couldn't help but feel a little hot.

It seems that she made the mistake of blaming the person without asking clearly... It seems that it is really too much to kick the person's face directly...

"Oh..." She hugged the jacket in her hand in embarrassment, muttering in a low voice, "I seem to have kicked it a few times just now... Is he okay?"

Conan: "..." No, it doesn't look like it's okay at all. The joker obviously moved his arm repeatedly several times, and he might have injured his hand during the block.

It's too scary. The damage Xiaolan caused to him seems to be bigger than that box of bombs...

The corner of Conan's mouth twitched, reconfirming his determination to cover his vest.

It must not be discovered by her, even if the joker is beaten up, Xiaolan can die with just one little finger...

(End of this chapter)