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“The people in the organization…” Shiho Miyano gasped for breath, then changed her words, “There’s a computer in the wine cellar, and that USB drive is still plugged into it.”
After hearing this, Lin Che jumped into the wine cellar through the chimney, put the items into his backpack, and then climbed out again.
Pisco is dead. Vodka is dead.
Gin has disappeared without a trace, Vermouth has probably already found a way to escape, and there's no need to kill Rena Mizunashi.
Taking down a codenamed member of Vodka's caliber only gets you an epic piece of equipment; the reward for taking down Mizunashi Rena is nothing to brag about now.
"I'll take you out of here first."
"Where's Conan?"
"He is safe with the police."
"I......"
Shiho Miyano suddenly blushed.
At this moment, Lin Che suddenly looked to the other side and asked, "Are you afraid of heights?"
The hundreds of people who had been surrounding the hotel were now converging on this side.
It must have been Gin's arrangement.
Before Shiho Miyano could speak, Lin Che picked her up by the waist and stepped onto the spider silk they had come up on as if walking on flat ground.
Looking at her up close from this angle, Shiho Miyano is indeed quite beautiful.
Although both are youthful and beautiful, they have a completely different charm from Koizumi Akako.
Chapter 116 Police-Criminal Showdown, Unparalleled Combat Power
This was the first time Shiho Miyano had been lifted up by the waist. She was already blushing because she almost exposed herself, and now her face was even redder.
She instinctively wanted to break free, but her body was both weak and honest, and she unconsciously wrapped her arms around Lin Che's neck.
Shiho Miyano dared not stare at Lin Che's face any longer and could only shift her gaze to the side.
A large group of people could be seen rushing this way, almost all of them carrying guns.
Lin Che was carrying her on a thin white rope that wasn't very thick. They were getting higher and higher, and Lin Che was starting to feel dizzy.
Although she believed that nothing Lin Che would do would surprise her anymore, his "tightrope walking" skills still made her tremble.
"over there!"
"Shoot!"
"The police are on their way!"
The thugs of the Mud Ginseng Society below pulled out their pistols and aimed, each one displaying fanaticism.
Although the leaders of the Mud Council were not happy to confront the police, they still made such a big show of it.
But the people below had completely opposite ideas.
There is strength in numbers!
Stand up to the police!
Shoot indiscriminately!
Which one wasn't the scene they dreamed of when they first entered the industry?
The more people there are, the more passion and courage there will be.
Unfortunately, these people hadn't had much opportunity to handle guns before, and their marksmanship was ridiculously poor.
The few bullets that managed to hit Lin Che were all immune to damage by the black top hat, making it look like a farewell salute.
However, considering that Shiho Miyano might be accidentally injured by stray bullets, Lin Che changed from walking to running, and in the process, he repeatedly shot out spider silk in the air to change direction.
Shiho Miyano was dumbfounded and couldn't help but mutter, "Are you Spider-Man?"
There are superhero comics in the world of Detective Conan.
Lin Che chuckled, "Although I can't compare to the comic book characters, I can at least be considered Spider-Man now."
With the spider silk present, Lin Che quickly led Shiho Miyano to a safe area.
All four objectives have been achieved. Gin has retreated back into the shadows, and may soon launch a new attack.
Lin Che only wanted to scheme against others, not be schemed against himself. If he didn't run now, when would he?
However, he clearly underestimated the speed at which personnel could be mobilized.
No sooner had Shiho Miyano been thrown into the car than seventy or eighty men in black appeared from all directions.
far away.
Gin was sitting in the car, staring intently at the electronic screen.
There are two pieces in total.
The left-hand screen displays a live feed, showing Lin Che standing next to the car while Shirley sits inside.
The right side of the screen is covered with countless dots of light, each dot representing a peripheral member of the organization.
After using vodka as a shield to escape, he immediately called for men to surround the wine cellar, thinking that Shirley was isolated and helpless, and that he could catch her no matter what.
And yet, something unexpected happened once again.
The mysterious person who suddenly appeared from the hotel on the high-rise building could even walk on a "steel wire"!
There are just too many mysteries surrounding this person.
Seeing that the people attending the meeting were not very capable, he immediately made a temporary analysis of the target's movement route and transferred the organization's peripheral members there.
Gin no longer expected these people to be able to leave the target behind, but at least he wanted to see with his own eyes what other abilities the other side had besides sniping!
The defeat in the Twin Towers battle was entirely due to a lack of information.
This failure was even more absurd; he simply couldn't understand how someone could instantly teleport from a hotel to another location.
First, gather information, then devise a new plan to completely take down this person!
And if I can't kill you, surely I can kill Sherry?!
Gin's expression turned frantic.
The constantly bleeding wounds did not weaken him; they only made him more excited!
As for the hotel...
Megure had brought a large number of police officers, and after experiencing a surprise attack and being surrounded by thugs, he was furious to the extreme.
"Leave half the people inside to protect the civilians, the rest of you follow me and arrest all these terrorists!"
"We've been given permission to fire, and a large number of reinforcements are on their way. Don't be afraid!"
He has already labeled those people outside as terrorists.
A member of parliament has already died here, and what follows will be the highest level of counter-terrorism operations!
Megure Juzo led the charge, with Takagi Wataru and Sato Miwako close behind.
Because it is suspected that the person in the hotel and the person in the high-rise building are two different people, Gin's lockdown of the hotel has not ended.
At this moment, there were still more than a hundred thugs from the Mud Ginseng Association outside the hotel, and the people who had originally gone to surround the wine cellar were also rushing back.
These individuals were then divided into groups and handed over to the remaining peripheral members of the organization for command, which for a time actually deterred the police from showing their faces.
Police and criminals engage in a shootout in the street, where snow and blood mingle.
The surrounding residents all stayed quietly at home, not daring to show their faces, and even when they wanted to watch the commotion, they only dared to peek through the gap in the curtains.
Gunfire erupted everywhere, and the thugs from the Mud Ginseng Association liked to yell and scream as they fought, turning this large area into a scene resembling an African tribal conflict.
Conan is still in the hotel.
He has become completely numb.
I just... I completely don't understand why things suddenly turned out this way.
Why would an organization need to deploy so many people to assassinate a member of parliament?
What is the purpose of the person with the sniper rifle on this trip?
And why can't we contact Ai Haibara anymore?
Conan wanted to do something, but he didn't know what he could do.
The counter-terrorism efforts are ineffective, and rescuing Ai Haibara is impossible for him to do alone. He must continue searching for the culprit who assassinated Shigehiko Tonguchi.
Right now, I doubt anyone will cooperate with me.
Even if no one is willing to cooperate, we still have to find someone!
Conan refocused on his objective and prepared to act, but just as he was about to turn around, Vermouth grabbed him.
"Little brother, don't run around."
Conan's glasses provide 100% concealment; even Vermouth wouldn't recognize him.
Vermouth spoke Japanese, and her accent was strangely controlled.
Conan went straight to the point and asked, "Big sister, did you see who killed that congressman uncle?"
You silly kid, how come you're not scared at all and are worrying about this kind of thing?
Vermouth didn't want to answer, so she simply shook her head and said in English, "Sorry, I don't quite understand what you're saying. You'll just have to stay here from now on."
Can't understand Japanese?
It's okay, I can speak English too.
So Conan asked the question again in English.
Now Vermouth couldn't help but take a good look at Conan.
What a strange kid.
"Little brother, what's your name?"
"Edogawa Conan, what's wrong?"
"You're very smart, are you one of those legendary geniuses?"
"I don't think so, big sister. The question I asked earlier..."
"I'm sorry, I really don't know, it was too dark at the time."
Vermouth releases Conan.
Conan did not leave this time.
...
"The pistol had no effect on him?!"
"What's happening here?"
"I don't know, let's try the knife to see if it works!"
Someone rushed up with a knife.
Lin Che didn't hold back and kicked the man away with a straight kick.
With the kick damage multiplied tenfold, this person, like a cannonball, plowed a path through the crowd behind him.
These peripheral members of the organization are generally only at the teens level, similar to Lin Che.
The difference between them and Scowbin might simply be the lack of special buffs, or it could be seen as a lack of talent.
Scobin's low rank is probably due to the version of the game.
Immune to bullets, and surrounded by a group of small monsters of roughly the same level.
Lin Che stretched his wrists, eager to unleash a burst of power and have some fun.
That's awesome!
Lin Che suddenly accelerated and launched an attack forward.
If it provides a damage bonus, then of course I'll use it.
MM Racing