Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

"Aka...Mr. Akai!" Conan shouted, "Agent Mark..."

Beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on Conan's forehead, while Subaru Okiya's glasses were reflecting the light, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he raised his thumb with an expression that showed that everything was expected.

Seeing this, Conan immediately understood and nodded silently.

Vodka rubbed the back of his head and said, "Brother, what should we do next? Do we need to go into the water and fish out his body?"

Vodka half-knelt, rolled up his sleeves, and gently touched the cold sea water with his hands.

"Of course." Gin took out a grenade from his arms, stared grimly, and raised his hand high: "But, I have to use this thing to kill him completely."

"Hand grenade?!" Vodka straightened his back: "What's the purpose of doing this?"

Gin pushed down the brim of his hat and said in a low voice, "I think he will probably escape into the sea again, so I brought this here just in case."

Gil pondered for a long time, holding Gin's sleeve, and asked in confusion: "Then...how do I use this?"

"Do you even need to ask?" Vermouth answered for him: "Of course, throw it directly into the sea."

Vermouth explained patiently: "If a grenade is thrown at you on land, just move away by more than five meters before it explodes."

Vermouth demonstrated with her hands: "Lie on the ground with your head facing outwards, and you may be saved."

"But." Vermouth raised her eyebrows slightly: "But if the grenade explodes in the water, the shock wave of the explosion will directly shatter the lungs and other internal organs of the human body."

Vermouth's eyes became firm, as if she was deliberately telling Gil to give up: "Within the range of the explosion, even Superman cannot survive."

"That's how frying fish works," Chianti added, rubbing his hands together impatiently.

Gin couldn't help but chuckle, "I really don't know what kind of big fish will float up."

"It's really exciting!" As soon as he finished speaking, Gin immediately pulled the pull ring open with his teeth, took a big step forward with his left foot, leaned back with his arms stretched.

Conan saw all of this clearly through a telescope on the other side of the river. He immediately notified the crowd: "Mr. Akai! Grenade!!"

Okiya Subaru said "hmm" calmly, the gentle sea breeze ruffling his hair, and he said steadily: "I'm watching."

Gin threw the grenade into the air. At the same time, Subaru Okiya pulled the trigger in his hand, and the bullet was rushing towards Gin at a rapid speed.

"Bang!!" Due to the influence of wind direction and timing, the bullet perfectly coincided with the bottom of the grenade.

The gap in the collision changed the time when the grenade landed, causing it to stay in the air for half a second longer.

"Boom!!!" A loud noise came from the other side of the river. Conan looked over there and saw a huge ball of fire illuminating the pier.

"What?" Vodka looked around panicking.

Gin was a little confused, and stood there for two seconds, staring at Conan with a fierce look: "Who is it!"

"Bang!!!" Another bullet came from the other side and passed by Gin's leather shoes.

I don’t know if it was a provocation or if it missed.

"It's coming from the other side!" Chianti was not afraid at all. He immediately raised the sniper rifle from behind and aimed at the other side.

"It is basically confirmed now that it is Namikaze Park. There are people there." Cohen chewed gum, looking a little worried.

Because the other side is a full 1300 yards away from here...

"You mean..." Kiel couldn't help but smile, "Someone fired from such a distance and successfully hit the grenade thrown by Gin?"

Vermouth spread her hands and lowered her eyes: "Do you think it's Akai and Ichiyu?"

"I suppose it must have been an accident—"

While they were talking, another bullet was fired. While they were chatting and laughing, Kil's hat was instantly pierced by the bullet. If Kil had moved half a step, the consequences would have been disastrous.

"Everyone!" Gin shouted, "Get down immediately!"

Everyone immediately obeyed the order and squatted on the shore. Vodka wiped the sweat from his cheeks and said, "Brother...what should we do now? Should we still care about the FBI agent who was shot?"

"Of course we can't let him go." Gin clenched his fists, his expression became somewhat morbid, which made people feel terrified and chilling: "Go into the water and look for the body."

"Just use the pier for cover to pull him out."

"Buzz buzz buzz!! Buzz buzz buzz!!!"

A roaring sound of an engine was heard not far away. Everyone looked to one side and saw a large fireboat. Dozens of water jets shot straight into the sky, covering the fire on the island.

"Brother..." Vodka swallowed and said, "It's a fireboat..."

Gin held the headset in his hand and made a calm decision: "Let our ship bypass the fireboat and go to the other side of the island to dock. We will retreat temporarily."

"learn!"

Conan continued to observe the actions of Gin's team through the telescope: "They look like they are preparing to retreat."

A young man's voice came from behind, and he shouted, "Hurry up, Mr. Policeman! Over here!"

He reported the situation to the police excitedly, gesticulating and describing: "I heard several gunshots coming from over there."

"Really?!" The policeman trotted after him.

"Absolutely true!"

"Take me there quickly! This is no small matter!"

Conan naturally held Okiya Subaru's hand and said in a coquettish tone: "We didn't catch any fish today, Dad."

Subaru Okiya smiled and stroked his hair: "I didn't expect to go back empty-handed."

"Eh?" The young man took the police to the place where Okiya Subaru had just sniped. He looked around in confusion and said, "I remember the gunshots were around here."

Behind Umisaru Island, a speedboat was speeding on the sea.

"But." Vodka drank his cocktail, resting his hands on the railing, feeling the sea breeze: "It's such a pity that I didn't even get to see what the FBI agent looked like in the end."

Keel was secretly delighted, knowing that this was the best opportunity, so he simply perfunctorily replied, hoping that the topic would end there: "He is hopeless anyway, so it doesn't matter."

“Oh.” Vermouth took out his cell phone from his pocket: “I know the information about the man who was shot just now.”

"Huh?" Ji suddenly felt a chill down his spine.

"That man seems to be called Mark. He is an agent that Shuichi Akai values ​​very much. He has excellent driving skills. According to investigations, the two were classmates."