Detective: Conan calls me brother-in-law?

A dagger accurately pierced the bartender's brain stem, and he died instantly before he could make a sound.

"Plop"

The gun in the bartender's hand slipped weakly and fell to the ground.

Ze Yu pulled out the dagger, ignored the little Karami, and continued to walk into the chess and card room. Opening a lounge at the back, there was a secret door inside, and this elevator led directly to the underground boxing ring.

Ze Yu pulled out the pistol on his waist, half-crouched and waited quietly. The elevator kept falling, and finally stopped with a "ding".

As the elevator door slowly opened, the two big men at the elevator door went from sleepy to full of horror. A man in black in the elevator was holding a pistol, with the gloomy muzzle pointed at him.

Before the two big men could react, Ze Yu fired two shots in a row, and the two bullets shot directly into the center of the eyebrows, instantly sending the two men on their way.

Although a silencer was installed, it still made a loud noise in this narrow corridor.

When Ze Yu stepped into the underground boxing ring, it was completely different from the chess and card room above. The cold and low lights on the wall barely illuminated this place full of violence and illegal transactions. The air was mixed with the dull smell of sweat, blood and tobacco.

The shrill alarm sounded throughout the boxing ring. Ze Yu's eyes were as sharp as a hawk. He quickly scanned the whole place and had a preliminary judgment of the situation in his heart.

More than 20 gang members in black uniforms and fierce faces rushed into the boxing ring from all directions, holding all kinds of guns in their hands.

Ze Yu's eyes froze instantly, and a cold smile appeared at the corners of his mouth. Years of combat experience allowed him to remain calm and composed in the face of this situation.

"I'll finish get off work early, maybe I can get a plot point."

Ze Yu whispered to himself, threw the smoke bomb in his hand to his feet, and as the smoke slowly spread, his figure shook, and he flashed into the battle circle like a ghost.

He was agile, moving like a cheetah through the hail of bullets. Every jump and roll was accompanied by a gust of wind, as if even the air was torn apart by his sharp movements.

Ze Yu held the pistol tightly with both hands, and his fingers pulled the trigger flexibly. Gunshots rang out, and sparks splashed in the dim light. Every bullet seemed to be an extension of his will, hitting the target accurately, and the gang members fell one after another, with wailing sounds one after another.

Ze Yu was like a black lightning, cleverly dodging the fierce shooting of a gang member at an incredible speed and angle.

His movements were smooth and powerful, and every roll and every turn were accompanied by the tension and release of muscles, as if his body itself was a sophisticated fighting machine.

At that moment, with the inertia of rolling, he not only easily avoided the tracking of bullets, but also came to the enemy's flank.

The pistol in Ze Yu's hand seemed to be in tune with his mind, and with the subtle movement of his fingers, gunshots suddenly rang out. He pulled the trigger so fast that it was almost unnoticeable, and the bullet shot out at an astonishing speed, accurately hitting the gangster's shoulder.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and only Ze Yu's movements continued. His speed, strength and accuracy reached their peak.

Then, without any pause, Ze Yu flashed again and appeared behind another gangster like a ghost. The pistol in his hand was pulled continuously, and bullets poured out like raindrops, forcing the enemy to retreat again and again, and finally fell to the ground powerlessly.

As time went by, the underground boxing ring was filled with a stronger and stronger smell of blood, and the number of gangsters was also decreasing.

When Ze Yu emptied the fourth magazine, the last gangster also fell in a pool of blood.

"The 27th one, if you add the bartender outside and the two yellow-haired ones, there are still two missing..."

On the high platform of the boxing ring, there is a closed door. It seems that the gangster boss has not shown his face yet. Ze Yu changed the magazine, came to the door of the room, and knocked twice gently.

Eh? Why did he knock on the door?

"Come in."

Pushing open the door, a heavy and depressing atmosphere hit him. In the center of the room was a large desk, on which were scattered some documents, photos and an exquisite gun.

The walls around the room were painted dark black, with some valuable artworks and a huge portrait hanging on them.

In the corner of the room, there was a luxurious sofa and a low coffee table, on which was placed a set of exquisite tea sets. The floor lamp on the side emitted a dim and dark light, reflecting the cold face of the gangster boss and the burly figure of the bodyguard behind him.

"Please sit down!"

The gangster boss was very calm, pointed to the sofa on the side, and continued,

"Your Excellency is wise and brave, and you are really a hero. I wonder if you are interested in joining us. I can give youOne hundred million."

Seeing Ze Yu still standing there unmoved, the gangster boss raised another finger,

"Two hundred million."

"Bang!"

With a gunshot, a bullet hit the gangster boss right between his eyebrows, his head tilted, and he died tragically on the sofa.

Please, I've come to you, and you're still thinking about recruiting me, are you crazy?

Ze Yu calmly pointed the gun at the bodyguard behind the sofa again and said, "Sit down and talk, where is the document you intercepted a few days ago? Don't say you don't know, I don't think you look like a bodyguard at all."

"How did you know that? "

The bodyguard who had remained calm since Ze Yu entered the room finally showed a trace of panic on his face.

Originally, he planned to let this shield talk to Ze Yu who rushed into the boxing ring first, and then find an opportunity to attack. Who knew that the person who knocked politely before entering the door would actually shoot without saying a word.

This shattered his only hope, and he had no choice but to hand over the secret document intercepted a few days ago to Ze Yu. In fact, he was also commissioned by a mysterious person, who gave him 30 million to kill a person and then burn the intercepted information.

He originally wanted to keep the information and blackmail the mysterious person, but it ended up bringing disaster upon himself.

"Can't you give me a way out? I can transfer all my assets to you. "

The bodyguard handed the secret document to Ze Yu and pleaded again.

But all he got in return was a volley of cold bullets.

Before leaving, he threw a grenade into the boxing ring. The flames caused by the explosion quickly burned and instantly engulfed everything underground.

He returned to the chess and card room on the ground again and destroyed all the surveillance to ensure that there was no clue of his own left at the scene. When he was about to leave, the two yellow-haired guys came back with a satisfied look on their faces.

Huh!!

So fast?

Ze Yu's battle was very fast. From entering the chess and card room, it took only about ten minutes. I didn't expect these two guys to fight so fast. It took five or six minutes to go back and forth.

It takes no time to pick a girl? It takes no time to take off pants? It's really a three-second man?

Seeing Ze Yu coming out of the chess and card room, the two were also confused. Perhaps because the battle had just ended, the yellow-haired man's mind was still a mess and he didn't know what to do.