I was in Conan, and after picking up Xiao Ai, I was chased by Hongzi.

"boom."

Another shot hit Otoi Hiroshi, and Allen slowly walked over with the gun raised.

"Let him go."

"What nonsense are you talking to him?!" Spider, whose head was pressed to the ground, gasped, "Shoot!"

Allen trembled slightly, gritted his teeth and put his finger on the trigger.

"Do you believe that I will crush his neck before he dies?" Otoi Hiroshi said.

He saw Allen's eyes were a little confused.

"Hey." Hiroshi Otoi frowned due to pain, but he still tried to make his expression more relaxed, "You must have suffered a lot to gain a foothold in this organization at your age, right? You have your own code name. ?"

"Who are you looking down on!" Allen's eyes suddenly widened, and he curled his lips unnaturally: "Of course I do!"

"What is it? I haven't heard them mention you before." Otoi Hiroshi asked.

"You brat! Move quickly..."

The spider's eyes almost bulged out of anger, and he struggled to raise his head, trying to get Allen to do it quickly.

But Hiroshi Otoi grabbed his hair and slammed it on the ground three times.

The spider suddenly became silent.

"The annoying guy is finally quiet." Hiroshi Otoi showed a kind smile, "He touched my woman first, so I came here to cause trouble for him. Is this natural?"

Allen looked into his deep eyes and said "Yeah" subconsciously.

Then he quickly shook his head, "You are right, but..."

"You want to say that we are hostile parties, right?" Hiroshi Otoi sighed as if resigned to his fate, with a self-deprecating smile on his face.

After listening to Otoi Hiroshi's words, Allen nodded firmly.

"However, I have become like this and have no ability to resist. Plus you still have a gun in your hand, so there is no need to be so nervous."

After Otoi Hiroshi said that, in front of Allen, he slowly twisted around and climbed to the protective glass, leaning against it with his back.

He took out another cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth.

"Let me smoke my last cigarette and you'll send me on my way, okay?" he asked.

Allen pursed his lips and looked at his embarrassed appearance and his thighs that were constantly leaking blood, "Okay."

"Ahem." Hiroshi Otoi touched his pocket, then subconsciously looked around, focusing on a certain place, "When I was fighting this guy just now, I dropped the lighter there. Can you pick it up for me?"

After listening to Otoi Hiroshi's words, Allen's expression turned cold.

He stared at Otoi Hiroshi, took out a lighter from his pocket and threw it over, "Don't try to do any tricks, use mine."

Otoi Hiroshi was stunned for a moment, then smiled, shook his head, and lit the cigarette.

"Do you smoke?" he asked.

"Don't smoke."

"Then why do you carry a lighter with you?"

"because……"

Hiroshi Otoi retracted one leg and put the hand holding the cigarette on his knee, "Because the pain of survival of little people is the most speechless and helpless. They often appear lonely and helpless because they are unable to grasp the current situation and change their destiny. Help, so small and pitiful.”

"So that you can always find opportunities to light cigarettes for those so-called big shots, right?"

Allen didn't say anything, but he didn't refute either.

Seeing this, Otoi Hiroshi changed the subject and asked with a smile: "I don't know your code name yet, at least let me know whose hands I died in."

Allen tightened the butt of his gun and swallowed subconsciously, "Dung Beetle, this is my code name."

"Ha ha ha ha--"

Otoi Hiroshi suddenly laughed loudly.

Allen looked at him, not surprised by his reaction.

——After all, his code name has been ridiculed countless times.

"Ahem, cough, cough." Hiroshi Otoi choked on the smoke, and waved his hand: "Sorry, I wasn't laughing at you."

"Ok?"

"I just feel that fate is unfair. To give you such a code name, it is obvious that they do not take you seriously." Otoi Hiroshi sneered.

Allen moved his body, then approached slightly with his gun raised.

"You don't need to sow discord here. I know that my abilities are limited and I can't help you much." He lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "But I don't care about their eyes or words."

"——Because without my husband, I would have starved to death on the street."

"Sir?" Hiroshi Otoi asked doubtfully.

"For me, he is the most important person in my entire life. You don't need to know anything else."

Allen lowered his head. Hiroshi Otoi's cigarette butt had burned to the bottom.

Put out the cigarette butt.

Otoi Hiroshi smiled hard and said, "Then you have to aim. I don't want to be in such pain when I die."

"Well, don't worry. My husband taught me how to use a gun."

His finger on the trigger gradually tightened.

"Wait a minute." Hiroshi Otoi said suddenly.

Allen's expression kept changing, and it seemed that he had lost his patience.

Otoi Hiroshi just said in a voice that only two people could hear: "I hope you can live for yourself for the rest of your life."

Allen's fingers trembled slightly, he closed his eyes suddenly, and shouted: "Go to hell!"

"Otoi!"

The sudden sound disturbed Allen's thoughts for a moment. Hiroshi Otoi seized the opportunity of this moment, kicked off the ground with his uninjured leg, and rushed towards Allen!

"boom!"

In an instant, Allen pulled the trigger in panic.

And Hiroshi Otoi rushed in front of him at this moment, wrapped his arms around his waist and threw him down.

After Otoi Hiroshi groaned, he and Allen rolled to the ground.

Allen came to his senses and stood up quickly.

But before he could react, he was knocked unconscious by a hand knife.

Otoi Hiroshi felt someone lifting his body up, but he couldn't lift the slightest strength.

At that moment, he was still shot.

He stared and gritted his teeth. Even without looking, he felt that there was a black hole in his chest, and bright red slowly seeped out from inside, burning his body.

"Otoi! How are you! Hello!"

The voice sounded familiar, but he couldn't remember it.

He was a little curious as to who would appear at this moment.

However, it is a bit too late, haha...

First, he fought a bear, then chased a spider all the way to the Eiffel Tower, had several dangerous fights, and even got hit by two bullets.

At this moment, he only felt pain, and the pain made his vision a little blurry.

Vaguely, he heard the ticking sound of his pocket watch.

Like a countdown to death.

"——Shiho, I'm sorry, please forgive me for my arbitrary behavior."

"——I may really not be able to go back this time."

"——You must take care of yourself."

"——Hongzi, the one I owe the most is you. But, your legs under your pleated skirt are really beautiful."

"——Belmod, if I have the chance, I really want to meet you in another way. No one knows how soft the Thousand-Faced Witch is inside."

"——I seem to be living like a scumbag. But it is undeniable that you are all my blazing wings."

Dimly, he seemed to hear the person in front of him calling his name.

Only when he tried to see clearly.

His head tilted to the side uncontrollably, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he fell into coma.