Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

"Go away!"

Vodka picked up a bench and threw it at him, and the bullet was blocked by the cushion.

Baijiu picked up the walkie-talkie from the man, put it to his ear and listened, stealing intelligence from the enemy.

"Vermouth, how are you doing?"

"They are preparing to retreat. Head to the rooftop immediately."

"Kant is on the helicopter gunship."

Baijiu walked out of the house holding an AK and met Vermouth in the corridor.

"I have already pretended to be their voices and reported that there are no abnormalities or hidden researchers on this floor."

Baijiu nodded with satisfaction. It was so relaxing to have a reliable partner.

The three of them walked up the stairs cautiously, taking quiet steps.

Vermouth and Baijiu both raised their hands to signal a pause.

She turned on the selfie function on her phone, pressed the shutter, turned on the silent mode and lowest brightness, and used the handrail to block her view.

Baijiu was not idle either, and signaled Vodka to drag the masked man over.

Baijiu checked the photo and saw three armed men standing above, with their fingers on the trigger, ready to open fire at any time.

"Vodka, what you have to do now is to move his arms, try to look lively, and then look behind you."

"do you understand?"

"clear."

"Do you still have bullets? Please pass me a few boxes. The brothers down there are running out of bullets."

Vermouth spoke in a thick, magnetic male voice.

"Let's look for it...it might be gone soon."

Baijiu and Vermouth looked at each other and immediately seized the opportunity.

It only took a short second and a half for him to jump over the handrail with light steps and come straight in front of them. The two of them had a clear division of labor.

He lunged to the left and right, covering the target's mouth, holding a dagger in his hand, and slashing the enemy's throat with a sharp knife.

After quietly putting the enemy aside, the two of them attacked the brain stem of the unlucky guy in the middle from both sides!

Seeing that they had successfully sneaked upstairs, Vodka carried the unconscious masked man upstairs just in case.

"Vodka, look behind you."

"We'll go up later, and you'll follow immediately."

"learn."

Vodka's serious expression makes him look much more reliable.

The masked man dragged over by Baijiu using Vodka controlled him from behind, grabbed his arm, pressed the door handle and pushed it open.

Hiding in the dark, Vermouth, who was in charge of speaking, observed the situation outside.

The two of them performed a double act together.

I saw a row of scientific researchers kneeling on the ground, as if waiting to be shot.

"Eh?"

"What's the matter?" asked the masked man guarding the door.

Suddenly, Baijiu's hand lost its grip and the man's head dropped down. He quickly thought of a way and supported his face with the back of his hand, just covering his mouth.

"Um.....Brother, can you light the fire? I feel dizzy."

Vermouth also reacted quickly and spoke in an emergency.

"You? .... No fire?"

"Also, why do you feel weird?"

"I'm exhausted. Please give me a light. I'm about to faint."

"Um......."

The man controlled by the liquor opened his eyes hazily.

Damn it, wake up now!

“Ah!!~~”

Baijiu punched the man's back with his fist, slapped the back of his neck with his palm, and fainted again.

"No... You're really weird... It's really that serious. You don't smoke."

As he stretched out the lighter, Baijiu and Vermouth reached forward at the same time and moved him over.

He picked up the dagger and stabbed it into his face.

Then they split up and moved from the left and right sides, rushed to one side, came to the rooftop, and ran and shot with AK in hand.

Knock the masked man behind the researcher to the ground, and use the corpse and the researcher as shields.

He took the opportunity to watch the three armed helicopters in the sky, looking for Kant's whereabouts.

Vodka heard the gunshot and ran upwards instantly.

at this time!

The mastermind who was observing all this on the armed aircraft smiled intriguingly and pressed the switch in his hand.

"Ding."

"Vodka! Be careful of the bomb!!" Baijiu screamed at the top of his voice.

"Peng!!!"

The bombs hidden above and on the left and right sides exploded instantly!

But don't forget.

Vodka has always been known for bringing luck.

Luck has always been his calling card.

Fortunately, when Vodka broke open the door, he accidentally tripped over the corpse below.

He rolled on the ground using inertia, and the impact force caused him to suffer only minor skin injuries.

However, the bad news was that they had no way to retreat, as the staircase had been blown to pieces.

All the scientific researchers on the rooftop have died.

Right in front of them, an armed helicopter had quietly flown away. If he guessed correctly, "Kant" was inside!

The remaining two helicopters were preparing to fire the three machine guns mounted next to their seats, ready to let the three of them be baptized by bullets.

Let's put the blame of this terrorist attack on these three people.

Vermouth took advantage of the gap when the machine gun was turning and conveyed information to Baijiu with her eyes.

Baijiu knelt on one knee and built a springboard with his hands.

With her hands in front of her eyes, she stepped on the fallen body and used it as a springboard to jump into Baijiu's palm.

Then the two of them exerted force at the same time and pushed upwards!

Vermouth hooked the bottom of the helicopter with her hand, swiftly entered the interior, waved her fists, and made a big fuss inside!

She raised her long legs and, with a breeze, kicked the masked man in the face without any hesitation.

The man's saliva sprayed to the right, blocking the view of his accomplice on the right.

He pulled a dagger and a pistol from his pocket and fired at his forehead.

Suddenly, the entire plane was covered in blood.

On the rooftop, Baijiu pressed the trigger, suppressing the recoil, and strafed the armed helicopter on the right.

Cover Vodka and take him on the plane.

Vodka walked steadily, but an accident happened!

The ground beneath his feet cracked and collapsed in an instant.

"Vodka!?"

Baijiu hurriedly ran towards the cliff, praying for Vodka's life in his heart.

But in these short two seconds, they took advantage of the time when Baijiu's back was turned and opened fire at him.

Baijiu was running and dodging on the rooftop, but in the face of absolute firepower, he was still shot twice in the thigh.

"what!!"

Baijiu endured the pain, but there was no time to stop the bleeding and continued to dodge the attacks.

"Liquor!"

Seeing this, Vermouth set up his machine gun and fired towards the opposite side.

After a while, the firing stopped, and black smoke began to billow, and the aircraft fell uncontrollably.

There was a violent fire.

"Bitch! Die!"

The operator in the cab pulled out a pistol and aimed at Vermouth.

Vermouth squatted down, took out a dagger and stabbed him in the middle of the forehead, then rushed to the driver's seat and threw his body out of the air.

Baijiu endured the pain and limped to the cliff to check the situation.

"Vodka! Send me a message if you're still alive!"

"I'm alive and well! Don't curse me to death."

Vodka held the brick tightly with his strong hands.

"Great, I knew you wouldn't die!" Baijiu grabbed his wrist and pulled him up.

Vermouth was descending in the helicopter, holding the rope in her hand, looking at the broken rooftop just in case.

"Use the rope to get up! It's too dangerous!"

Vermouth said loudly, throwing the rope down.

As soon as he finished speaking, the floor beneath Baijiu's feet began to loosen. Before he could react, they both fell down at the same time.

"Liquor!?"

"Don't worry! I can still handle this kind of reaction."

Baijiu held the rope tightly in his palm and held Vodka tightly in his right hand.

"Don't let go, Baijiu."

"Don't worry, if you die, the organization will have half the fun!"

"You're just too damn heavy!"

"Come up quickly! Kant, he's going far away!"

Baijiu's adrenaline was bursting out, and he clamped his legs together and moved slowly upwards.

And on the ground, among the crowd of onlookers, a man in black spoke into the walkie-talkie.

"Boss, they're trying to escape, should we launch the RPG?"

"launch!!"

"Did you hear me? Start now!!"

He was directing his younger brothers, who were squatting on the ground, holding up RPGs and aiming at their plane.

"Bye now!"

"Peng!!"