The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

Chapter 721 Personality Mask-Arachne

"Why, why do you want to hinder me! My empire, my great cause-why, do you want to hinder me!"

Below them, on a building that was burning and collapsing in flames, Mio Tokiwa, who was covered in golden accessories and whose makeup was full of inhuman shadows, was roaring unwillingly and fearfully, and various types of ammunition that were continuously fired were hitting the Phantom Thief crazily. On the plate where the group lives.

Coupled with the sirens reverberating in the sky and the cracks caused by the collapse of the buildings below, a death symphony made of metal was struck in the world that only the Phantom Thieves could see.

"No, it's obvious now..." Zhu Fu Jingguang stood up and took two steps forward. The short silver hair on his head was blown randomly by the air current, "You are hindering my steps!"

"Senior-" Asai Naomi, who reached out to stop him from walking out of the bunker, just raised his hand, and his voice got stuck in his throat.

The invisible air wave formed a pale golden shield in front of Zhu Fu Jingguang, intercepting all the incoming bullets in mid-air.

Putting one foot on the sharp corner of the plate protruding in front, he directly raised the sniper in his hand, and with the stability of his knees, he aimed at Mio Tokiwa, who was standing on the bud-like golden throne below.

His fingertips touched the trigger, and a melancholy, thin, but slightly crazy female voice sounded in his ears.

"Mock at fate and raise a sharp knife to the gods."

Following this voice, the golden shield in front of Zhu Fu Jingguang slowly showed its true form.

It is a network woven by countless tiny threads with a subtle fiber structure.

The muzzle of his gun was continuously wrapped and wrapped by silk threads, and the golden lines seemed to wrap the gun in a golden cocoon.

"If they laugh at your arrogance..."

Zhu Fu Jingguang, who was not focused on anything, kept his eyes tightly on the scope, and aimed the golden crosshair at the extremely luxurious and spiked palace master below.

A silver-gray mask grew out of the threads and covered his scope.

"...Then tell Him that defeat is also the way to resist fate!"

"Call my name and embrace the entanglement of death and sacrifice!"

"I am——"

"Arachne...!"

The next second, the bullets carrying air waves pierced several holes in the threads and pierced the silver-gray ice. Like a butterfly emerging from a cocoon, with azure fire, it penetrated the shadow of Mio Tokiwa's scepter. sphere.

Xingchuan Hui, who had sharp eyes and quick hands, followed the bullet without hesitation, passing through the side of the shadow at an incredible speed, and grabbed the bright golden ball in his hand.

The miniature building phantom flashed past in the ball. Hoshikawa Hui, who succeeded in the attack, let out a loud whistle, then grabbed the erratic thread hanging from above and was pulled back into the sky.

"No, no! My empire, my scepter!"

Amidst the shrill screams of the shadows, the several phantom thieves clutched the secret treasures they had obtained and immediately retreated.

The monstrous firelight and air waves disappeared in an instant, and the cold wind of the night blew on the face again, making Zhufu Jingguang, who was immersed in a certain atmosphere, return to his senses.

"Holy shit, Widowmaker..." Karasawa, who was lying on Miyano Shiho's shoulder, feeling at ease being carried away by his sister, blurted out immediately when he saw the camera footage relayed by Noah.

"What Widowmaker?" He raised his hand and touched the silver eyepiece on his face uncomfortably. Zhufu Jingguang asked Tang Ze on the other end of the headset in confusion.

"Nothing, I just mean to compliment you on how handsome you are, senior." Tang Ze blinked innocently, and at the same time he mentally praised Zhu Fu Jingguang's Phantom Thieves, and at the same time confirmed that there really were no traditional Phantom Thieves in their group. idea.

Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyes were wrapped by a pair of silver-gray eyepieces with a very technological sense. The golden lenses outlined the outline of the eyes. The black tights and the cross belt made of bullet belts were very superhero-like. In line with his position as a sniper, two chains with hooks hang from the equipment on his waist to his knees. This is a flexible prop that is very suitable for a sniper, and it also looks very much like a cat's tail, which perfectly matches his image.

The only fly in the ointment is that this very technological look makes Tang Ze always feel that he will say something like "The tactical eyepiece is activated" or "I see you" in the next second...

"Because of his skill that shocked the gods, he challenged Minerva, and finally lost and turned into a spider..." Asai Shige witnessed the whole process of Morofuku Kageguang's awakening and heard the name shouted by the opponent with his own ears. Shi Shi thought of the half-human, half-spider mask he had seen at a glance, and shrugged, "I can't tell that you also have such a side."

"You can't be an undercover agent without the determination to challenge the gods. Challenge the impossible as a mortal, right? This is the fun of being an undercover agent." Tang Ze laughed twice and casually made another rumor for the undercover agent.

"Being an undercover agent is no fun." Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled bitterly and touched his short silver hair uncomfortably.

Due to the habitual disguise when he came, he still uses the identity of Sanada Akihiko, so his phantom thief form also maintains the silver-haired state.

It does distance myself from my own image, which is not bad...

"Okay, you can finally feel our experience yourself. Have you thought about your code name, senior?" Karasawa reminded Miyano Shiho, who was staggering away from the stairs, breathing violently, "Time." not much."

With the skills given by Maori Ran's coop, Haibara Ai can briefly become Miyano Shiho for 20 minutes without taking a temporary antidote.

This short transformation time is usually very useless, and it is not even enough to support Miyano Shiho to conduct a round of inspections on his changed body. But at this moment, a Miyano Shiho who can appear and disappear at any time is became crucial.

This would be a perfect target to attract Gin's attention, and easy to return to normal when the goal is achieved.

Now, she has run down the stairs to the 66th floor, spending seven or eight minutes transforming.

Ahead, the moment when you are about to step onto the communication bridge, is the perfect time to show up.

"...I think it's better to be simpler." Before the awakening power faded, Zhu Fu Jingguang's eyepieces lit up with a faint golden light.

Watching in the dark, lurking in the shadows, this is his profession, and this is what he looked like when he died.

Now, three years later, he is still unable to stand in the sun. He is still destined to break away from his ordinary life and be at the forefront of the intelligence war.

This was once his shadow, and it was also his brand. It was an identity that would accompany him throughout his life, and might last for an unknown period of time.

"Just call me Spy."

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After confirming that there was no one in the elevator going down again, Vodka put down the high-power lens in his hand, walked around to the other side lightly, and raised it again, not daring to disturb Gin who was concentrating.

I don’t know how the elder brother judged it, but in short, he thought from the beginning that it was impossible for Shirley to take the elevator and go downstairs in a grand manner.

The eldest brother's original words were: "The little mouse living in the dark got mixed up with another group of guys in the gutter, so she could only learn to hide her head and tail and play tricks on her. She didn't dare to show her face directly."

Therefore, after Vodka observed the escape routes of the tourists in the venue and gave them a reference, Gin did not hesitate to change the direction of the sniper, keeping a close eye on the 66th-floor communication bridge they were about to pass.

Faced with an emergency in a building that is too tall, there are not many options. If they do not want to move forward in this dangerous building, they must go through the communication bridge to the other side, which is currently relatively safe.

Gin quickly confirmed several people on the list given by Bourbon, and was ready to wait until the last person passed through the passage and arrived at the bottom of Building B, then fired the bullets from the barrel to shut up their noisy mouths forever.

"It seems like it's the last wave of people..." Vodka warned carefully as he observed the dark building back and forth through several windows.

"Be patient." Gin's gun was locked on the corridor leading to the communication bridge without wavering.

He saw several policemen dragging the panicked woman forward. They must be the last wave of escapees.

Bourbon, who had very striking hair color, was among them, holding a child in his arms.

While he was firmly protecting the child in his arms on his shoulders, he kept turning his head to look at another tall man holding a child, and sprinted to the front of the team.

He vividly performed the image of a detective who enthusiastically stayed at the end to take care of the old, weak, and sick, without the slightest hint that he was the culprit of all these disasters.

Gin made a few comments about Bourbon's acting skills in his mind, and then continued to wait patiently.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

After waiting for the last policeman to leave the window with an anxious profile, and after waiting for a while, until Bourbon had already run to the other end of the communication bridge, suddenly, a thin female figure finally appeared at the window.

Her fluffy brown hair was messily attached to her cheeks with sweat. Her face was covered with sweat. She didn't know whether it was because of running or fear, but she was panting heavily.

A simple sleeveless black skirt and shawl formed an elegant little dress. It seemed to be to facilitate movement. Like the first few women who were dragged away, she kicked off her shoes and was running barefoot.

That face, that hair color, Gin will definitely recognize him.

"Shirley...!" Gin gritted his teeth and showed a cold and cruel smile, "Finally, I've been waiting for you!"

Vodka, who saw this scene through the lenses, was equally surprised.

Miyano Shiho is now in a very dangerous situation.

Not only did she defect from the organization with so many scientific research secrets, but after she left the organization, she even got together with the Phantom Thieves of the Heart.

Soon after, the organization's major laboratories began to suffer losses one after another. Although no matter how they investigated, they could only end in accidents or coincidences. However, considering the elusive methods of the Phantom Thief of the Heart, many people still believed that it was Shirley. It has caused immeasurable losses to the organization.

For her now, it is very dangerous to appear in public. When a disaster occurs, she should cover her head and face and try to blend into the crowd and leave. She will be left behind inexplicably, which is somewhat suspicious.

However, the child lying on her shoulder, with messy clothes and hastily wrapped in cloth, seemed to have lost consciousness, which seemed to explain this.

Being incapable of being soft-hearted and kind will indeed only kill yourself.

Adrenaline was rising, and Gin, who had completely entered the hunting state, had no energy to care about how the little brother next to him was feeling about life.

He glanced at the wind direction and speed, adjusted the muzzle of the gun, turned on the infrared sight, and prepared to give the hiding mouse the final blow.

The red laser point came quickly, passed through the dim corridor, passed through the glass of the window, and landed on Miyano Shiho's beautiful profile.

Not only was he ready to kill her, he was also ready to shoot the hanging-headed kid on her shoulder.

It was easy for a sniper bullet with extremely strong penetrating power to penetrate two heads. At the last moment of her life, when she saw the same splatter of blood on the child she had desperately rescued, her expression must have been very beautiful.

With this unspeakable malice, Gin's fingertips accurately touched the direction of the trigger.

However, just as he was about to fire his sniper rifle, Shirley, who was framed in the scope, suddenly turned her head in his direction.

The girl's brown hair was covered with sweat, flying lightly as she swung it. The tiny, shiny water droplets seemed to give a different light effect to her delicate face.

What appeared on the face that had been targeted by the red dot was not panic, fear, or despair.

Miyano Shiho smiled provocatively and proudly at the death-like red laser that was about to sentence him to death.

Her lips moved, and even Gin, who was not good at lip reading, immediately understood those few simple syllables.

"Got you……"

No, it’s a scam...!

Higher up in the building, on the apron from the rooftop, another sniper rifle line lit up.

"Brother!" Vodka turned his head and saw the red dot that had climbed to Gin's collar, and exclaimed, "There is a sniper!"

Without thinking, he tilted his body and bumped into Gin.

Vodka's original intention was to knock Gin away from where he was standing and avoid the incoming bullets, but Gin happened to be preparing to dodge in the direction where he was standing.

So in such a collision, Gin, who was able to escape without any injuries, was restrained for two seconds by the backlash of vodka.

A mid-range sniper shot at this distance was a matter of seconds. The moment he was hit, the bullet grazed his collar and flew past, punching two holes in the stand-up collar of his windbreaker and also grazing it. The edge of his neck.

"Hiss, damn..." Ignoring the little brat, Gin immediately took two steps back and raised his head at the same time, facing the rising moon and looking towards the rooftop of the building.

On the edge of the rooftop, a man with short silver hair was holding a gun and pointing it straight at him.

As if he saw his furious movements through the scope, the man removed his eyes from behind the gun, revealing his face wearing goggles provocatively.

It was a very unfamiliar face, but Gin felt an inexplicable familiarity from the smile on his lips.

Who is this... is he also from the Phantom Thieves...!

The strike failed, and the sniper on the opposite side suddenly picked up a small crossbow from his waist and aimed at them again.

What was shot this time was no longer a bullet, but a hook that was obviously connected to a tough chain.

This is simply not to prepare for a mid-range sniper, but to come directly to fight in close combat!

Angered by the opponent's arrogant decision-making, Gin was about to stand up and attack this ignorant guy. Next to him, Vodka, who was lying behind the wall and continued to observe with a telescope, let out another strange scream.

"Brother, there is one more! A-Akai Shuichi!"