Zongman: People in Conan, raising cats and mice

"We've fallen into a trap! Vodka, are you ready?" Gin asked loudly to his follower while fleeing in a panic.

"Boss, don't worry, everything is ready, you should evacuate quickly!" Vodka's voice came from a distance.

Gin rolled neatly and quickly escaped from Matsumoto Akira's attack range. Then, a deafening explosion instantly resounded throughout the factory.

"There's no way he can escape now, right?"

Gin narrowed his eyes, stared in the direction of the flames and exploded, thinking secretly in his heart.

Even if that special combat uniform can withstand attacks from bullets, it is impossible for it to be safe and sound in the face of such a violent explosion, right?

This is not an ordinary small grenade, but a carefully placed explosive!

Gin roughly confirmed that Matsumoto Akira was not from the FBI.

After all, if they were FBI agents, they would have been surrounded by heavy forces after learning of their actions.

Moreover, this person doesn't seem to be official.

So, why is he here?

If she wanted someone to rescue her, Miyano Akemi would never join an organization whose details she didn't know.

That woman doesn't even trust formal opposition organizations like the FBI and the Japanese Public Security Bureau, so how could she contact a small organization casually?

This is really a puzzling thing.

However, after solving the trouble here, it’s time to go check on the situation over there with Akemi Miyano!

No matter what the reason was for her to make such a choice, and no matter where she is now, she must be punished by the organization for betraying the organization and finding someone to deal with them!

As for Shirley - when he thought of her, Gin's heart paused slightly, and then he temporarily ignored her.

There is no way. Shirley's ability is the guarantee of her life. If Gin wants to execute a scientific researcher of this level, he must ask the boss for permission first.

Moreover, this kind of request would most likely be difficult to approve from the boss's side. After all, it has not yet been confirmed conclusively whether an organization forcibly detained Miyano Akemi, or whether Miyano Akemi has really betrayed.

Even if Miyano Akemi really betrayed her, she would not go against Miyano Shiho for this.

Although the two are sisters, they are not the same person after all.

The boss has a high tolerance for non-combat talents. After all, these days, any scientific research talent will be closely protected by the big countries.

Once such talents appear in small countries, they will basically be plundered by the big countries.

Even if these talents are not used by me, at least we should let them live in our own country so that we can have the most basic control over them.

Don’t ask why you are so domineering, it’s just because the country you were born in is just a small country!

Therefore, it is not easy for organizations to collect talents, because collecting talents is likely to cause the relevant personnel to lose supervision of these talents.

To avoid attracting their attention, organizations must be careful every time they collect talent, which is very different from carrying out terrorist attacks.

Therefore, organizations are reluctant to sacrifice this type of talent if they can avoid sacrificing talent.

"Something's wrong, it seems that big brother is not dead yet!"

Just as Gin was thinking, Vodka beside him patted Gin's shoulder in panic.

Gin frowned and looked in the direction of the explosion.

Although the explosion has stopped, the flames are still burning and billowing black smoke is still spewing out.

However, Matsumoto Akira slowly walked out of the thick smoke and flames unharmed.

"What a joke! Could it be that my cognition is outdated and out of touch with the level of technological development in this world?"

Gin's eyes widened. He always believed that his bullets could make anyone surrender.

However, facing the indestructible armor on the man in front of him, he couldn't help but wonder, which major country's laboratory did this come from?

"Retreat immediately!"

Gin didn't dare to delay for a moment, and turned and left without hesitation the moment he saw Matsumoto Akira coming out.

Vodka quickly followed suit, and asked, "What about Miyano Akemi?"

"Shut up, Vodka! The important thing is to get rid of that guy first!" Gin glared at him fiercely, feeling secretly annoyed. If Vodka's ability was stronger, perhaps he wouldn't have to dodge so miserably before.

He even thought about changing his driver, but then he thought loyalty was more important.

So, Gin suppressed his dissatisfaction, and the two of them quickly got into Gin's Porsche 356A.

As a professional driver, Vodka's driving skills are beyond doubt.

His movements were smooth and he got into the car a little faster than Gin.

The moment Gin got into the car, Vodka started the car, and Gin didn't even have time to fasten his seat belt.

As soon as the car started, Gin couldn't wait to lean out of the window, raised his pistol and fired several shots at Matsumoto Akira.

He thought, no matter how strong the armor's defensive power was, it would always be affected by the impact of the bullet, right?

However, Gin had just retreated into the passenger seat when he saw Matsumoto Akira rushing towards them at lightning speed in the rearview mirror.

"Do you really think of yourself as a superman?" There was murderous intent in Gin's eyes. He pulled lightly, and the passenger seat fell flat.

Vodka drove calmly while Gin moved to the back seat through the flat seat and took out a light machine gun hidden behind it.

This machine gun is usually placed under the back seat and is generally never used. Even ordinary traffic police will not find it under the seat when checking the vehicle.

If you really encounter this situation, you can only draw your gun and kill the police first.

Everything has been fine in the past, but I didn't expect it would come in handy today!

Gin's expression became more and more ferocious. He lightly pulled the trigger of the light machine gun in his hand. In an instant, a series of tongues of fire shot out from the muzzle of the machine gun.

However, Gin's expression not only did not improve, but became even uglier, because the guy who was chasing him from behind was not hindered at all, and even had a tendency to catch up with their car.

"Don't worry, bro. I have already contacted the members outside and they will cover our retreat!" Vodka's words finally made Gin's face look better.

Vodka did not drive the car to the downtown area, but kept speeding on the avenue.

Not long after, several cars rushed out from the side. The uniform black vehicles and the weapons held by the guys in black clothes proved their identities.

Two cars suddenly appeared, like hungry tigers pouncing on their prey, and immediately rushed behind Gin and Vodka's cars, blocking Matsumoto Akira's sight.

Seeing this scene, Matsumoto knew that this chasing game was nearing its end.