Zongman: People in Conan, raising cats and mice

Chapter 397: All the Bandits Were Knocked Down

"Who is it?" A sharp shout suddenly rang out.

These guys were all wearing masks, but the clothes they wore were very distinctive. The black suits were obviously from the same organization.

One of them shouted loudly after discovering Matsumoto Akira.

Then, seeing Matsumoto Akira continuing to move forward without hesitation, the man immediately pulled the trigger.

Matsumoto Akira gently raised his knife, and with just a light stroke in the air, he directly deflected the bullet that was shooting at him.

After all, this is an unopened knife. Matsumoto Akira only used some swordsman's methods and had never thought of directly increasing the power of this blunt knife to the point where it could cut bullets.

But these guys were obviously well-trained. Several of them immediately turned around and began suppressing the police in front of them with firepower, making it impossible for the police to detect the problems on their side.

The rest of the people turned around tacitly and shot at Matsumoto Akira. Countless bullets rushed towards Matsumoto Akira like locusts.

The knife in Matsumoto Akira's hand seemed to be suddenly given life, and it drew dazzling silver lights in the air.

Each silver trajectory, with amazing precision, touches every incoming bullet just right.

When the blade and the bullet collided violently, continuous crisp sounds echoed throughout the space. Some of the bullets were split in half cleanly, while others were bounced back forcefully.

Matsumoto Akira knew very well that blindly defending was not a long-term solution, so he was no longer satisfied with passive defense, but decisively turned passivity into initiative.

Matsumoto Akira suddenly stretched out his body, like a gust of violent wind, and shuttled among the group of vicious bandits at an astonishing speed.

Every powerful swing of the weapon in his hand was accompanied by the dull sound of the gun falling to the ground in the bandit's hand.

Every gangster showed a look of horror on his face when facing Matsumoto Akira's unstoppable counterattack.

Either they had their weapons accurately knocked out of their hands, or they stubbornly withstood an attack from Matsumoto Akira, but instantly lost their combat effectiveness in the following blow.

Matsumoto Akira is not the kind of person who cares about everyone being happy.

Come on, the gangsters have weapons that are much more threatening than the knife in his hand.

Why do you want him to be reasonable?

Isn’t it “truth” that the bandits hold in their hands?

No matter what, the best outcome is to defeat them all first.

Matsumoto's idea was simple, and effective.

In just a few breaths, all these guys were knocked down.

Until this moment, the few people in front who were calmly firing guns to cover and suppress the police on the opposite side had not noticed the changes behind them.

After all, the sound of gunfire is still very loud, not to mention that in their opinion, with so many accomplices behind them, it would be easy to get rid of the opponent.

They didn't need to pay too much attention to such trivial matters, but they didn't expect that Matsumoto Akira could counterattack in such a short time.

"Alternate suppression, I'll reload first!"

After a gangster finished firing his magazine, he gave an order to the people around him, then immediately reached for his own magazine, only to find that it was empty.

So the bandit turned around and wanted to ask his companion for a magazine, but he didn't expect to see such a scene as soon as he turned around.

"Ah - ugh!?" The gangster opened his mouth wide and was about to say something when Matsumoto Akira kicked a magazine away and stuffed it directly into his mouth. The powerful impact made the gangster faint on the spot.

"what's the situation?!"

Several bandits felt a little strange. When they felt their teammates fall down, they immediately turned around and were faced with the attack of Matsumoto Akira.

As the sounds of several people falling to the ground were heard, Matsumoto Akira slowly walked past them.

The several gangsters who had just been suppressing the police have all fallen to the ground.

After carefully observing their attire, Matsumoto Akira shook his head and turned to leave.

Judging from the way these people are dressed, it is very obvious that they have the style of a winery.

Even if they are not the core force directly under the winery, but just a ragtag group of troops under its command, they should still have a certain relationship with the winery.

In terms of combat effectiveness alone, they can undoubtedly be regarded as the elite troops of the winery.

Unfortunately, in the winery, only the official members can have code names, and the others can only be called miscellaneous brands.

It just so happened that Matsumoto Akira had previously seen information about the winery and some new weapons that had entered the country.

Otherwise, it is not so easy to make an accurate judgment based on appearance alone.

After all, many people actually like this kind of black suit look.

For some reason, even though they are clearly a criminal organization, they not only dress themselves up to be more harmless, but also dress themselves up to be so conspicuous.

You have to know that they are an organization hiding in the dark, not a gang or terrorist organization in the dark.

Although what they do is roughly similar, they still conduct a lot of business in secret.

If we really make it known to everyone, problems will easily arise.

But now it seems that the winery is not aware of this at all.

In other words, the other party feels that there is no need to acknowledge this situation. They believe that they have enough connections and can quickly clear themselves of the matter after completing what they want to accomplish.

This is not impossible. Even for a veteran killer and ace of the organization like Gin, it is not impossible to whitewash himself. There is no problem at all even to the point where he can openly attend various shows.

Conan was running hard up the mountain when he suddenly heard a burst of violent gunfire.

Then, the intense gunfire suddenly stopped, and then the other gunshots also stopped.

Conan, who was running upstairs, suddenly felt a slight twitch in his heart. Could there really be some big problem?

But even if there really is a problem, there's nothing I can do about it now.

Gritting his teeth, Conan suddenly increased his speed.

"Please, Matsumoto, you must delay until I catch up!"

But at this moment, the phone suddenly rang.

Conan paused slightly, then continued running while frantically searching for his cell phone.

"It's Matsumoto. How are you doing? Wait for me for a moment, I'll be here to help you soon!"

Conan breathed a sigh of relief after finding out that the call was from Matsumoto Akira.

If a friend of mine still finds time to call me, it means the situation hasn't gotten to the worst point yet.

That's all that matters!

Finally, I don’t have to worry about any accidents happening anymore.

Matsumoto Akira's fighting ability is unquestionable, and his title as a swordsman needs no further explanation.

It's just that I'm still worried about myself. After all, besides Matsumoto Akira, my parents are also staying there!

"Don't worry, I have already solved all these water maps and found your parents there. Do you really want to come up?"

Matsumoto Akira said as he walked in the direction of leaving, "It's good for you to come up. After all, your parents are here too. It will make you feel more at ease when we are reunited!"

"I'm leaving now. Don't make my presence known unless necessary. I've checked. There are no cameras on the way here!"

Matsumoto Akira walked forward while talking. Behind him, several cameras had been completely dismantled.

Matsumoto Akira didn't know whether the great swordsman could directly detect anything that was spying on him, including inanimate objects like cameras.

But Matsumoto Akira is really able to do this. Just like now all the hidden cameras along the way and other cameras have been cleared by Matsumoto Akira.

As for whether there will be any problems at the airport after doing this, please, since such a case has already happened, it definitely needs to be reorganized.

Let’s not talk about all that. You can tell at a glance that he is not an easy criminal to deal with. Maybe he destroyed some cameras on the way.

What's more, this is inside the airport, not some remote street, and there is plenty of funding to replace better cameras.

More importantly, the place where Matsumoto Akira defeated the gangsters was specially chosen by the gangsters.

It can be used to oppress the police and other survivors, and it can also ensure that you are not discovered by more cameras.

So Matsumoto Akira only destroyed the cameras along the way. The fighting was so fierce in that area, but there were hardly any cameras. We can only say that there will be enough cameras in this area in the future.

Matsumoto Akira's words made Conan stop in his tracks, but after stopping for a moment, Conan started running again.

"I understand. I won't tell anyone that you're here, but I still need to go to my parents' place first to make sure they're safe!"

Conan was running while talking on the phone. When he said the last sentence, he paused for a moment before continuing.

"I'd like to express my gratitude to you, Matsumoto! If it weren't for you, it would be very difficult to solve the problem here. But are those robbers safe?"

Conan was not sure about the identities of those guys, so he could only ask this. Matsumoto Akira nodded and said without any hesitation.

"Please do not doubt the strength of a great swordsman. The attack I inflict on them will make it difficult for them to wake up today!"

The reason why it is difficult to wake up today, not that he will definitely not wake up, is mainly because some bandits fell to the ground directly after a single attack.

Although this was supplemented later in the book, it was impossible to fully evaluate it due to lack of time.

After all, some of the bandits took the first blow, and Matsumoto Akira increased his strength after realizing the other party's tolerance, causing them to fall unconscious.

Some of them fell to the ground after the first attack and never woke up again. Even if Matsumoto Akira finished off the opponent again, he was still not sure how much damage he could do to the opponent.

However, they should sleep longer than those who have endured it twice. After all, for safety reasons we cannot let them get up.

Matsumoto Akira didn't stay long, after all, Xiaolan and the others were still waiting for him!

Naturally, Matsumoto Akira was too lazy to make money for the taxi drivers, since he drove faster than them anyway.

After all, not only can Matsumoto Akira avoid traffic jams, he doesn't even have to take a detour and can just go in a straight line!

On the other side, Conan quickly ran up to the floor where the gunfight had taken place, and soon found the group of gangsters lying on the ground.

What was even more obvious was that this group of gangsters had completely lost the ability to resist. Although their expressions could not be seen clearly due to the masks they were wearing, one could still tell something from their completely motionless bodies.

After walking a few steps forward, Conan finally found several gangsters whose masks had fallen to the ground after being beaten. However, they were foaming at the mouth and lying on the ground unconscious.

Passing the group of gangsters, Conan ran quickly towards the point where the police survived and when they first discovered Conan.

Several policemen were still a little nervous, until they saw a child from the other side running towards them, they completely relaxed.

"What's wrong with you, kid? Don't run around! Are you okay? Are you not hurt?"

Several policemen looked at Conan's physical condition with great concern, and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that Conan was indeed fine.

He turned to look at the survivors behind him, hoping to find out from them who was related to the child, and then Kudo Yusaku stood up.

"Sorry, this is the child who followed me. He came to pick me up, but he got lost for some reason!"

There was a lot of apology and worry in Kudo Yusaku's words, as if he really said it.

"What's the situation outside? How did you get in?"

But then the scene changed, and Kudo Yusaku immediately turned the topic to the group of gangsters outside.

"Those guys have been knocked down! But I came a little late, I don't know who knocked those guys down!"

Conan shook his head like a child but explained the situation anyway, causing several police officers to stand up immediately.

However, after remembering the situation on the opposite side, they squatted down again, but then they found that they were not attacked when they stood up just now.

When I think about what Conan said, no one knew who the person was and who came from where, but he knocked down all the gangsters on the opposite side.

A policeman bravely asked Conan again. After getting an accurate answer, he looked at his colleague, plucked up the courage to leave the bunker and walked towards the opposite side.

Another colleague followed closely behind. After all, if the colleague in front really got into an accident and was taken hostage, they still had another colleague who could alert the police.

Although I don't trust my colleagues that much, when lives are in danger, the reaction of one person is always more worrying than that of two people.

After a short while, the two policemen got the results they wanted and yelled at their colleagues with excitement on their faces.

Before the reinforcements arrived, several policemen handcuffed the only handcuffs they had on the unconscious gangsters.

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