Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

"Roger that!"

Everyone said in unison, and they put on their night vision goggles in advance.

"Peng!"

The building was shaking violently, and the dining table was moved with it, and broken soil and dust were floating in the air.

The wine glasses and cutlery on the table fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

The panicked voices of the crowd drowned out the sound of breaking glass, like a group of blind people groping aimlessly in the dark.

"Is there an earthquake?!"

"Why is it so dark? I can't see anything!"

Faint lights appeared one after another in the huge conference hall, but they didn't know that this action accelerated their deaths.

"Don't panic, everyone. Stay calm and leave the venue in an orderly manner. It should just be a power outage."

"Please take out your cell phones and shine a bright light!"

"Then please all the men take out your lighters and light up the light!"

Police Sergeant Songma was sorting out the crowd in the venue in an orderly manner.

"Hmph." Gin smiled disdainfully.

They all put on night vision goggles.

Gin threw the box at the person holding the lighter, picked up the pistol and indiscriminately shot at the guests at the wedding who were lit up.

The bullets hit them right in the middle of their foreheads.

Gin walked with steady steps, hunting his targets as he walked. The muzzle of his gun became extremely hot. He walked to the fallen bodies, pointed his heels at their faces, and stepped on them again to finish them off.

Baijiu immediately understood what Gin meant and threw the boxes aside as well. The distance between each box was huge, and they were moving around in the huge banquet.

Baijiu used his agility, took advantage of the fork and knife on the table, held them tightly in his hands, and stabbed the guests cleanly and decisively.

The splattered blood splashed on Baijiu's face, and the bullets never missed their targets, as easy as shooting at a target.

“Boom, boom, boom.”

After hearing the gunshots, people who were already in chaos and fear fled in the darkness.

Everyone gets up, falls down, gets up again, and falls down again, not for anything else but to survive.

"Everyone, please turn off the lights on your cell phones! Don't expose your location!" Police Sergeant Songma quickly realized that something was wrong.

"Doesn't it make any difference whether it's turned off or not?" Gin said sarcastically.

"Who is it?! I have dispatched the police! I advise you to surrender quickly!" Police Sergeant Songma said, firing in their direction.

"Don't panic! They definitely can't see you! You must hide well!" Police Sergeant Songma shouted loudly.

"Move out? Are you trying to scare a three-year-old child? Brother Gin cut off the communication signal at the same time as the explosion." Vodka's wise voice came from the headset.

"So you are here!"

Baijiu quickly locked onto Police Sergeant Songma by the direction of the sound.

Thermal imaging showed that the people squatting behind Police Sergeant Songma should be his son and bride.

"They could have left, but you didn't realize that your actions had caused them to lose hope of survival."

"I have found my target."

Baijiu spoke calmly into the headset, then tiptoed and walked quietly towards that direction.

With a backflip, he silently jumped behind the three of them, and just as Baijiu was about to take out his pistol and aim at Police Sergeant Songma's forehead.

In the distance, three bullets were coming towards Baijiu at a rapid speed. The blood spurting from Police Sergeant Songma's forehead immediately sprayed all over Baijiu's body, and the three of them fell to the ground at the same time.

"White wine, reload, and then retreat."

Gin was like a ruthless killing machine, changing the magazines and continuing to kill people indifferently.

In addition to the smell of smoke, the entire wedding scene was filled with a strong smell of blood floating in the air.

"Sanye...Sanye, don't be afraid, I will protect you, nothing will happen to you, Sanye..."

The groom spoke weakly, with a crying tone, and used all his strength to caress the bride's face.

"Why...why? Why is it like this? What did we do wrong? I have been waiting for this day for...4 years, why??"

Blood kept flowing from the bride's mouth.

"Sanye! Hold on! Hold on! I beg you, can you please let us go?! I really beg you!"

The groom kept begging for liquor and used his clothes to stop the bleeding wound on the bride's abdomen.

"It's not you who are wrong, it's this world."

Baijiu took a deep breath and spoke in a calm tone.

Unlike before, Baijiu has become numb to this situation and has become mentally stronger than before.

“Boom, boom.”

"This is the best relief. At least I don't have to suffer anymore."

"What a pity, he died at the most important moment of his life."

Baijiu trotted up behind Gin.

There were still many people in the hall, turning on the dim screen lights and walking on their stomachs in the dark environment.

Vodka was at the front with a pistol, dealing with the remaining fleeing people.

"It seems that Vodka has shooting skills, but it is only limited to dark environments." Baijiu said silently.

They walked down the stairs, where sounds of falls were heard from time to time, with white wine and vodka clearing the way.

Gin pressed the button.

"Peng!"

The entire 7th floor was instantly engulfed in flames. The glass in the entire building was shattered, the building shook violently, and steel plates and walls collapsed.

The scorching heat made them feel a heat wave rolling over them even though they were on the third floor.

The 7th floor has turned into a living hell.

"Brother...Brother, are you okay?" Vodka turned around and hurriedly supported Gin.

"I have hands and feet, you don't have to worry about me, what we need to do now is to retreat."

Gin rejected Vodka's concern.

"Gin, support has arrived outside, and there seem to be quite a few people."

Cohen dealt with the survivors who came down from the underground parking lot.

"Gin, the armed SWAT are here. I think we should retreat. We have no advantage in fighting them with our manpower and equipment."

"And they seem to be surrounding us." Chianti said, staring at the situation outside.

"We've arrived. Let's retreat now. Rum is really untrustworthy. But luckily I have a trick up my sleeve."

Gin lit up a cigarette and spoke gloomily.

They came down the stairs and walked towards the Porsche 356A.

"Volt, drive faster and retreat."

Gin sat in the passenger seat, fastened his seat belt, and listened to the various horns honking at the speeding vehicles outside.

They came out of the underground parking lot and Gin pressed the button, detonating the last bomb in the building.

"Peng!"

Another small mushroom cloud shrouded the night sky over the city.

The entire building collapsed, floor by floor, and the formerly magnificent hotel turned into a sea of ​​fire and ruins.

"Investigate Gin Yan, he must have worked in the demolition business before." Baijiu complained silently.

Gin managed to escape with the help of the large amount of dust and smoke produced by the collapse, as well as the superb driving skills of Vodka and Chianti.

Looking at the sky full of dust and smoke.

Gin showed an evil smile, pressed the button, opened the car window, and took out a grenade from his pocket.

He used his teeth to pull the fuse and threw four grenades towards the crowd in the SWAT vehicle, each one farther than the last.

"Gin, did you throw a shot before? It's so accurate." Baijiu exclaimed

They were walking through an alley, and soon, they heard a series of explosions from behind, and car parts were flying in the air.

Gin turned on his cell phone and made a call.

"Rum, you seem to be different from what you said before. Are you doing this on purpose?"

Gin's cold tone was filled with anger, his hands tightly gripping the handle, veins bulging.

"Oh, sorry, sorry, I was so engrossed in the conversation with the client that I forgot to tell the "informant" at the police station to delay the process."

Rum spoke slowly and calmly, talking and laughing, as if everything was intentional.

"Don't be angry, Gin. As an apology, I will give you a new batch of equipment."

Rum hung up the phone in a hurry.

"What a thing! If it weren't for his 'father', would he be qualified to be the second-in-command of the organization?" Gin breathed hard and pounded the seat with his fist.

Vodka was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe.

After the silence in the car lasted for a while, Gin broke the silence.

"Tomorrow, continue to dispatch 'informants' to intensify the search of the hospital. I don't believe that we can't catch Kiel in such a small place."

Gin held the cigarette butt and threw it out of the car window angrily.

His "father"? Could it be that the "code name" and "status" of the organization can also be "inherited" through the "father"? Baijiu stroked his chin and thought.

"Ding."

It’s Vermouth. Was it found out so quickly?

[Kil's blood type is "AB" according to the organization's information survey - Vermouth]

[According to Bourbon’s investigation, Ethan’s blood type is “AB” - Vermouth]

This means that Hondou Eisuke's blood type is definitely not O, after all, "AB" type blood added to anything can produce "O" type blood.

Well, next it’s your turn, Hondou Eisuke!

But compared to you, I have something more important to do.

That is Conan, your identity will be completely exposed!

Please tell me the secret of the poison truthfully!