Zongman: People in Conan, raising cats and mice

Chapter 396 The two sides of the fierce battle

Matsumoto Akira glanced at Conan, shook his head contemptuously, and then quickly ran towards the side of the airport.

Under Conan's astonished gaze, he climbed to the second floor as if it were flat ground, without any auxiliary tools, as if his body was the perfect climbing equipment.

All of this is Matsumoto Akira's minimum respect for science, and it can be regarded as a little face given to the young detective.

Otherwise, he could have shown his true strength by doing a deep squat to accumulate strength, and then he could have easily jumped to a higher floor like Superman.

The specially made tempered glass seemed extremely fragile in front of him and shattered with just a slight push.

Matsumoto Akira easily opened the entire glass along the gap and slid silently into the airport.

Conan witnessed all this and couldn't help but shrink his neck, secretly admiring in his heart.

He knew that there was no way he could climb up the stairs like Matsumoto Akira, that simply violated the laws of physics!

The place where Matsumoto Akira was climbing was not the outer wall pillar of the building, but a wall that was tilted in the opposite direction. Conan was puzzled as to how he found the fulcrum.

Conan's eyes wandered between the broken glass upstairs and the crowd fleeing in panic at the gate. Finally, he gritted his teeth and decided to run towards the gate.

After Matsumoto Akira entered the airport, he did not find any violent criminals.

After all, this airport is large enough to accommodate many aircraft, so the space is naturally extremely spacious.

But now, this place seems unusually empty, and it seems that there will be no planes taking off or landing in the near future.

The reason is simple: although these thugs are few in number, they are extremely cunning and have incredible destructive power.

Although no one was seen, the mess at the scene was still chilling.

Directly attacking the airport was extreme enough, not to mention the level of damage they caused inside it.

With such a limited number of people, how did they destroy so many facilities one by one? What was their purpose?

These questions lingered in Matsumoto Akira's mind, and the answers seemed to be hidden in a deeper confusion.

Matsumoto Akira moved forward steadily, and as he moved forward, clearer gunshots appeared in his ears.

The gunshots were all very distinctive, one being the sound of a standard police service pistol.

Japanese police are generally equipped with one of two types of standard firearms, the Shin Nambu M60 revolver and the SIG P230JP semi-automatic pistol.

Compared with semi-automatic pistols, the sound of a revolver like the New South is easier to hear.

Of course, the most important thing is that compared to semi-automatic pistols, the New South Pistol occupies the largest proportion in the police's equipment sequence.

Although there are many different versions of models in the New South, the old models have been equipped for a long time, and the new models can also allow people to adapt to them.

So it is easy to imagine the number of police officers in stock, and almost all of them can be found.

In contrast, the other sound is the sound of a completely automatic rifle. However, it is not known what kind of automatic rifle it is, and Matsumoto Akira is not very familiar with it.

Although there was no problem with wanting to touch a gun because of his father, Matsumoto Akira was not very good at it before.

The reason why he could hear the sound of police guns was entirely because of his father's job. He had come into contact with too many policemen, and Inspector Megure and the others did not avoid him at all.

The police's gunshots were sparse, while the other side's gunshots were continuous, which meant they had plenty of money.

Matsumoto Akira sneaked in carefully, and after finding out which floor the fighting was taking place on, he immediately rushed over.

As Matsumoto Akira had expected, there was nothing unbelievable to him: the police were suppressed and beaten.

Completely retreating into a small area, many people hid behind the police, or in some shops behind the police, to protect their own safety.

These should be police officers deployed at the airport, not any financial support, otherwise they would not have reacted so quickly.

However, Ben Ming also discovered that it was not possible for these police officers to hold out for that long.

The main thing is that the attackers don't seem to have the intention of killing everyone. Although they seem to be fighting, the attackers are just shooting casually.

They didn't aim directly at anyone, and Matsumoto Akira didn't quite understand that the other party had already attacked directly at the airport. Did they intend to just do it like that without causing a sensation?

How can this be?

It has come to this point and it is no longer possible to avoid causing a sensation.

Shaking his head, Matsumoto Akira focused his attention on searching for people. He first looked at the bodies lying on the ground, and then began to search for other people.

Finally, we found Kudo Yusaku and Kudo Yukiko among the crowd who were still resisting. They seemed to be calm and composed.

Matsumoto Akira nodded, turned around and jumped down to the next floor. He looked around in the shop here, but unexpectedly he saw a long sword.

Matsumoto Akira, who was originally just planning to find some handy tools, frowned slightly. My goodness, this is an international airport, why are they selling this kind of thing?

Although compared to firearms, this type of controlled knife is obviously not acceptable, but that doesn't mean it can be sold at international airports, right?

When Matsumoto Akira drew out the sword, it was indeed unsharpened, which was understandable, but the material used was very solid.

It was obvious that it could withstand actual combat. After carefully considering the sword, Matsumoto Akira immediately gave up the idea of ​​looking for other weapons and walked straight up with the sword.

Before walking out of the store, Matsumoto Akira suddenly stepped back, looked at the pile of masks hanging on the wall of the store, then reached out and pulled one of the masks and put it on his head.

The police forces on both sides of the battle just wanted to protect themselves and wait for support, and had no intention of counterattacking at all.

On the other side, they had absolutely no intention of destroying everyone present and were simply stalling for time. It was unknown what they were thinking or if they had any special plans.

In such a confrontation, it is quite good to fire a few shots occasionally, mainly to let people outside know that there is still a confrontation inside.

Until Matsumoto Akira came up slowly in the escalator wearing a mask, no one noticed him because everyone present was nervous.

It was not until Matsumoto Akira left the escalator and slowly moved forward that the sound of his slow footsteps echoed around him.

In the intervals between gunfire, the sound of footsteps couldn't be more obvious.

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