Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

At the bottom of the Ferris wheel, Conan looked around, turned on the radar in his glasses and scanned the surroundings. Soon, he noticed something unusual.

There were so many wires connected to this fire hydrant. He opened a small hole and looked inside. Suddenly, his pupils contracted and trembled.

There is actually a detonator hidden inside!

In other words, these wires spread around the axis of the Ferris wheel are ultimately connected to explosives!

It's a remote-controlled detonator. If it's not handled properly and makes too much noise, once the Black Organization is alerted, everything will be over.

Akai bent his fingers, took a half step back, and took a fighting stance to greet Bourbon.

Bourbon pushed his calves hard, stepped on the rack, and leaped into the air. He gathered power in his right fist, which cut through the air and punched towards Akai's face.

Akai moved his head easily, turned sideways, grabbed Bourbon's arm, squeezed his wrist, pressed his knee against his abdomen, pressed it against the rack, and was about to speak.

Bourbon suddenly exerted force, broke free from his restraints, swung his fist, and hit Akai's face hard.

There’s no technique, it’s all emotion.

However, Akai moved swiftly, dodging the attacks, and had no intention of counterattacking. Instead, he gave people a more humble attitude.

He seized the opportunity when Bourbon swung his weapon, put his arms in front of him, raised his palms upright, cut through the air, and swung towards Bourbon's forearm.

Then, Akai glared at him expressionlessly, closed his fist in the blink of an eye, and hammered Bourbon's mouth, and his knuckles suddenly felt wet.

Then he opened his palms and pushed Bourbon backwards. Soon he fell back uncontrollably. Bourbon adjusted his pace and swung his arms quickly to reduce the loss of weight.

Gradually, he calmed down, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took a few deep breaths, and stared fiercely at the man in front of him whom he hated to the extreme.

The fireworks rising in the sky depict the love and hatred between two people.

Just like the gorgeous fireworks blooming in the sky, mixed with different emotions.

"I should have told you, Amuro." Akai said expressionlessly, "Don't pick the wrong target."

Bourbon retorted, still in fighting form: "I will wipe out the entire organization of those guys, right after I defeat you!!"

Before he finished speaking, Bourbon started his second round of attack.

Akai narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly: "It seems I have to do this."

"Amuro." He widened his green eyes, raised his legs high, and used his calves to block Bourbon's fist, but unexpectedly, he fell into Bourbon's trap.

The fist hit Akai's nose hard, and it was twisted and deformed in an instant, but Akai smiled instead.

Akai lowered his body, half-crouched on the platform, stretched out his left leg, and swept Bourbon's ankle with a side kick. Then.

He stood up instantly! He held his shoulders with both hands, bent his waist backwards, and threw him heavily on the five-position platform. He raised his leg and kicked Bourbon with his calf as he was about to stand up.

Unexpectedly, it seemed that he was caught off guard, and Bourbon's feet slipped and he fell downwards.

"Huh?!" Akai was suddenly stunned, looking uneasy. He was about to squat down, but he leaned forward with all his strength and reached out to grab Bourbon.

Suddenly, Bourbon stretched out his palms, firmly grasped the two racks, swayed his body back and forth, exerted force on his abdomen, rotated in the air, and fell vertically to the ground.

"Thank you for your kindness! But I would never make such a stupid mistake!!"

Taking advantage of the opportunity when Akai stood up, he swung his fists quickly and punched him on both sides of the face in turn. Akai was not a pushover.

He angrily pushed Bourbon's chest back with his elbow, held his wrist, and asked seriously: "When you were fighting with me, if Curacao recovered his memory."

"What if those guys start to attack?"

Bourbon gritted his teeth and struggled to break free, his arms trembling slightly: "Just say it clearly, say that you can't trust the Japanese police who can't even protect their own intelligence!!"

Conan was so anxious that he said, "Oh my god, where is Mr. Akai?"

Conan messaged him as he ran: "Show up soon!"

Above, Akai was distracted for a moment because of the shock of the news. Bourbon seized the opportunity and rushed towards him, bumping into him violently.

The impact was like that of a wild bull, causing Akai to lose his balance.

His foot fell off the shelf: "Akai!!" Bourbon opened his hand, ready to hold his arm, but unexpectedly, the gravity was too great.

He fell to the bottom with Akai and fell heavily to the ground. Fortunately, the height was less than three meters.

The two adjusted their positions in the air, relying on the board to reduce resistance.

Bourbon staggered to his feet, blinked, and looked around: "Where are the people? People——"

Suddenly, he felt a burst of hurried footsteps behind him: "What? Where is he?" When he turned his head back, Akai's feet had already kicked him in the kidneys and forehead.

Bourbon endured the pain, grabbed Akai's collar, pulled him over, and punched Akai in the face one after another.

Seeing this, Akai jerked his head back, suddenly grabbed his neck, and slammed his forehead against Bourbon's. "Buzz!", both of their brains suddenly became quiet.

The blood quickly flowed down from the forehead, gradually blocking their vision and making it blurry. "That's enough, do you admit defeat?"

Bourbon wiped the blood from his forehead with his arm and panted: "It seems that there is still no result."

He showed a rascally smile and jumped on his feet: "Come on! Let's play the second game!"

Akai said with disdain, "You are really a bit childish."

"Mr. Akai!! Are you here? Something terrible has happened!" Conan's voice suddenly calmed the two men who were fighting, and they looked down.

Akai waved his hand, signaling Bourbon to stop and listen quietly.

"Those guys' plan is to blow up this entire Ferris wheel if they can't hijack Curacao!"

Akai looked at him calmly, took a deep breath, shook his head at Bourbon, and wiped the blood from the corner of his lips with his thumb.

"Please, if you're here, please come and help us!"

Conan tore his throat to convey the message to them.

"We must defuse the bomb before they do anything! Otherwise, something terrible will happen!!"

Bourbon put his hands on the fence, looked down, and asked, "Really, Conan?"

"Mr. Amuro?! Why are you here?" Conan was startled.

"Let's talk about this later. Where is the bomb you just mentioned?" Bourbon asked.

"There are a lot of things installed between the wheel and the axle of the Ferris wheel. They are remote controlled. We don't know when they will explode. We must dismantle them quickly!"

Akai nodded seriously and left through the stairs.

"I got it! The FBI and I will be there right away!"

Akai Shuichi, I never thought that I could actually work with you.

No, I should call you Rye.