Chapter 223 Belmode:?
The stairwell on the roof.
Gin and vodka came up the stairs.
The two men hid behind the iron door of the stairwell and looked at each other, then took out a pistol equipped with a silencer.
Vodka stepped forward and kicked the iron door open.
Gin followed closely behind, lowering the brim of his hat and raising his gun.
In the eyes, it is a rooftop with heavy snow falling in the middle of the night.
A figure stood on the edge of the rooftop.
She was wearing a black robe, holding a girl in a dress in her arms.
The girl has short brown wavy hair and is about seventeen or eighteen years old.
But the scale must be bigger than those of the same age.
Gin immediately recognized the identity of the girl in his arms.
The girl who betrayed the organization—Shirley.
At the same time, she is also the woman he has always wanted to get rid of.
Although the traitor was right in front of him, Gin, a veteran cadre of the winery, was not dazzled by the excitement.
He stared at the black figure warily and said sternly: "Who are you?"
Hearing the sound, the man in black turned around and looked back, revealing a face wearing a fox mask, and said in a sharp female voice provocatively: "Guess."
Gin frowned slightly and raised his gun to shoot wildly.
But before he could pull the trigger, the black-robed man laughed jokingly, and then jumped straight in front of him.
Gin raised his gun and hurried forward to check.
The black figure had long since disappeared.
I looked lonely......
"Boss, that woman was rescued by that black robe."
Vodka followed and looked downstairs.
"I don't need you to tell me."
Gin's face became increasingly gloomy, "It seems that the traitor has found some organization and has been rescued by his accomplices... Let's retreat."
"boom!"
Just when the two were about to leave here, a burst of violent explosion sounded behind them.
Vodka, who was following behind, was the first to be blown away.
The heavy body fell directly on Qin Jiu's body.
Instead, the two rolled all the way down the stairs, rolled together, and rolled from the stairwell to the platform on the next floor.
Gin pushed away the vodka on his body, struggled to stand up, covered his aching head, stretched out his hand, and saw it was stained red with blood.
He raised his head and saw that the stairwell on the roof of the building had been blown to pieces.
He lowered his head and glanced at the vodka whose sunglasses were blown to pieces, the back of his suit was blown open, and his skin was burnt, and his face became gloomier.
First there was that nasty Shuichi Akai, then the nasty stinky bat, and now a stinky fox!
No, was this a conspiracy from the beginning? !
The Japanese public security is still, no, if it is the Japanese public security...
Could it be that man again?
hateful.
provocative……
The other party is definitely provoking!
Just when Gin was gloomy, not far away, a small figure followed the sound of the explosion and hid behind the half-open door to secretly observe the two people who had just been blown away by the explosion.
It's like a sixth child!
This sixth child is none other than Conan.
Just now, Conan, who lost Haihara Ai's communication, panicked.
He ran over in a hurry.
But when they arrived, they were all in vain.
But looking at it now, that guy Haiyuan should not have been caught by these two guys yet.
As for that Pisk, he blew himself up in a wave and asked the police to investigate and is still missing. It should be because he hasn't had time to report.
Now that one of these two people has been bombed and the other is crippled, this is an excellent opportunity.
Take a sneak attack, it seems that you can take it away in one wave!
Conan's glasses shone with a cold white light.
He raised the watch on his wrist and aimed the scope at the gin.
call out--
A silver needle cut through the air and pierced Gin's arm.
Gin: "?!"
He glanced down at his arm and suddenly felt dizzy.
Crouching down, he turned his head and saw a silver needle stuck in his arm.
Gin: "..."
The dizziness came again.
He looked down at the vodka, then at the top of his head.
Although I don't know which cub shot the silver needle.
But now he must not faint...
He decisively pulled out the silver needle, picked up the scattered pistol, and decisively fired another shot at his arm.
"biu!"
With the sound of a gunshot, Gin's brain suddenly woke up.
This time he was obviously much more proficient due to his previous experience.
Seeing this scene, Conan couldn't help but sigh with emotion:
"Gin, you are a cruel person."
Then he sneaked out and escaped quietly.
After being forced to wake up, Gin put away the pistol.
Standing up, he picked up the sunglasses along the way, grabbed Vodka's thigh and covered his arms, and staggered to leave this place that brought him tragic memories again.
…………
On the other side, the women's restroom of the Kubado Hotel.
"boom!"
A loud explosion sounded.
Bellmode, who had just finished the police interrogation and was touching up his makeup in the bathroom, holding a makeup box, was startled when he heard the sound.
She didn't know that this operation would cause such a big commotion in the organization.
Although the organization has always acted on the principle of 'secretness'.
But playing with bombs under such circumstances is indeed a bit too much.
I don’t know if it was a model worker or the old man who did it.
Immediately put away the makeup box, pushed open the door of the women's toilet, and planned to go out to check the situation.
Then, as soon as she pushed open the bathroom door, she saw a strange man in a white robe dragging an old man past her.
Belmode: "?"
Belmode looked at the scene in front of him and was taken aback for a moment.
Is the neon place so colorful?
What a weird play, even more outrageous than the United States.
After regaining her composure, she lowered her head and looked carefully.
It was only then that she discovered that the old man being dragged was actually her accomplice in this operation, Pisk.
Belmode: "..."
At this time, Fujino also noticed the bathroom door that was pushed open.
Turning around, he saw a woman with blond hair, thick lipstick, black high heels, and an evening dress, who seemed to be even more outrageous than a certain Xiaoxue, looking at him helplessly.
Belmode?
Yes, this guy is indeed here.
I didn't expect to meet him.
Fujino was also taken aback, and looked at each other: "..."
It's just that Fujino can see Belmode, but Belmode cannot see Fujino.
Fujino regained his composure, waved his right hand, stretched out the silver-white hidden sword, and pointed the sword at Belmod: "Leave or die."
Belmode narrowed his eyes slightly, first glanced at Pisk, who was being dragged on the ground like a dead dog, and then glanced at the silver-white Hidden Blade pointing at him, and thoughts seemed to arise in his heart.
Belmode made a decision.
Belmode decisively chose to sell his teammates.
Belmode turned around resolutely, stepping on the black high-heeled shoes "da da da" and left quickly.
(End of this chapter)