Conan: I'm not really a winery boss

Chapter 142 Crazy people
A huge heavy motorcycle carrying a man in a large black trench coat smashed through the iron fence and rushed into the courtyard.

Immediately following in was a police motorcycle.

"Stop immediately, you have seriously exceeded the speed limit." The traffic policeman on the police motorcycle shouted.

"Stop here."

A man with a bald head and a huge tattoo of a cross surrounded by snakes got out of the car, bent over and raised his hands.

"It's Jinmai." Vodka took off his sunglasses, "What the hell is he doing?"

"Fuck." Fu Jiang's mouth drooped slightly.

Based on his rich experience, he seemed to be able to roughly guess what Jin Mai wanted to do.

"Take out your ID." The traffic police approached Jin Mai.

"Ha!" Jin Mai suddenly grabbed both sides of the windbreaker with both hands, and spread out the large windbreaker.

From this angle, it was impossible to see what was hidden in Jin Mai's windbreaker, but he could clearly see the blue face of the traffic policeman.

"Don't move!" The traffic policeman's voice became sharp with fear.

Bang, with a flick of Jin Mai's wrist, a short-barreled shotgun appeared in his hand and made a loud noise.

The traffic policeman lay on the ground crying, rolling and struggling, his legs were directly smashed.

"What is he doing?" The sturdy man who led the three of them upstairs was stunned.

Jin Mai waved to the people on the roof, and then took out a revolver.

With a bang, the strong man less than one meter beside Fu Jiang fell to the ground on his back with blood pouring out of his forehead.

Jin Mai bent his knees at ninety degrees, leaned back, spread his arms left and right, and made an exaggerated gesture towards the three people on the second floor.

"What's going on? What's the sound of gunfire outside?"

"Second floor, see how the boss is doing!"

There were footsteps all around.

"Madman." Gin took out Beretta with a gloomy face, aimed at the thug who went upstairs and shot.

"Find Kintaro Shibazaki first." Tomie pushed the doors open one by one while retreating into the corridor.

This villa is too big, even if the target is determined to be on the second floor, it will take some time to find it.

"Be careful on the other side, there are people coming up too." Vodka took out his pistol.

Fu Jiang took out the pistol from the windbreaker and loaded it. With his lv9 gun skills, although he couldn't make the kind of tricky operation similar to the bullet turning.

But at least, aiming at people at this distance can still be accurate.

"Grabba, stop playing."

Vodka shot the two thugs in the head with a single shot, and said something to stop Fu Jiang from slowly raising his gun and aiming at Fu Jiang who seemed to be playing.

Fu Jiang narrowed his eyes slightly, tapped the labor soil five times in a row, and finally inquired about the firearm level of Vodka from a bunch of messy skills.

Only at lv42, that is to say, when he breaks through lv40 at the latest, his bullet penetration will get a bonus from science.

After handing over the battle to vodka and gin, Fu Jiang opened several doors one after another, and the room was empty.

Finally, he found a locked door.

Bang, the bullet pierced through the lock, Fu Jiang kicked the door open and hid behind the door frame.

Shibazaki Kintaro should have a gun.

There were screams in the house, and Fu Jiang raised his gun to aim at it. There were only two servants.

"Not this one." Fu Jiang continued to search for the room on the second floor.

At this time, Gin retreated while shooting, "There are too many people in the villa."

Suddenly his figure moved sideways to the left, and a bullet pierced through his raised silver hair.

The man who shot fell to the ground on his back.

Gin changed the magazine, "And half the men have guns."

According to a rough estimate from the sound of footsteps, there are about twenty people in the villa, not counting the people who stayed in the room without moving.

Suddenly, there was a series of gunshots on the first floor, spreading to the stairs.

"There are so many of them." Jin Mai jumped off the wall one after another, twisting his body in the air and shooting.

"You are too reckless." Qin Jiu glanced at him dissatisfied.

"Anyway, we will kill them sooner or later." Jin Mai spread his hands.

A bullet hit him between the eyebrows, his waist bent back 180 degrees as if there were no bones, and he aimed and shot a thug in the head from between his legs.

Bang, just as Fu Jiang was about to touch the door handle, the door was knocked open, and a strong man not much shorter than him held a machete and slashed at Fu Jiang's neck.

Ding, Fu Jiang blocked it with a pistol, grabbed the strong man's head with his left hand and knocked him on the windowsill, put his pistol against his head and shot him in the head.

Then he turned around without stopping and pulled the strong man in front of him. A blood hole was opened in the strong man's chest.

Fu Jiang kicked the strong man's body forward, knocking a man with guns in both hands to the ground.

"Ah!" The man screamed and was about to raise his pistol when Fu Jiang stepped on his wrist and broke it.

Jin Mai clapped his palms together, "I like the way this guy fights."

Seeing that the thugs had been cleaned up, Gin turned to look at Vodka.

"I'm fine." Vodka grinned and covered his arms, "I was just scratched by a bullet."

After confirming that the vodka was fine, Gin walked into the room.

"You, you." Shibazaki Kintaro, who was lying on the ground on his back, was about to say something when Jin Mai jumped up and chopped his mouth.

"Woo, woo." Kintaro Shibazaki glared at him with broken teeth.

Vodka scratched his head and thought for a while, then asked: "It's different from the plan, is the gift still available?"

He took out a spherical object wrapped in a black plastic bag from his bag.

Judging by his expression, he probably still wants to give it away.

"The preparations are all ready." Fu Jiang tilted his head, "We can't let his death be in vain."

Vodka untied the plastic bag and poured out the contents.

"No, no, no!" Kintaro Shibasaki struggled to get up and threw himself in front of his head, "My son, what have they done to you?"

Swish, a flying knife was nailed to the head's forehead.

Jin Mai, who shot the throwing knife, clapped his hands and laughed, "Haha! Whose idea is this? I like it!"

"No! This..." Kintaro Shibazaki glared at Jin Mai, and then two throwing knives were nailed to his throat and eyeballs.

He could no longer make any sound.

"We haven't asked about the location of the property and his bank card password." Qin Jiu aimed a gun at Jin Mai's head.

Jin Mai stared at Qin Jiu with wide eyes.

"Isn't our mission to kill them all?"

Then he patted his head, "You should have said it earlier, and I don't think I can get anything out of him."

After saying that, he kicked the head that Kintaro was holding onto the wall, leaving a stain on it.

Gin shook his head, "Find everything we can before the police come."

Theoretically speaking, Kintaro would definitely rather die than surrender after seeing that head, but Qin Jiu knew that Fu Jiang must have a special way to make people speak.

But since Jin Taro is dead, there is no need for him to say more, this is something that is not suitable to be revealed to Jin Mai.

"The note?" Jin Mai spat and wiped his head, "It's broken."

He hurried to the window, then heaved a sigh of relief.

The traffic policeman hadn't crawled away yet, but kept talking loudly with the walkie-talkie.

He raised the revolver in his left hand and fired.

It's rare that he purposely took a long detour without monitoring, and it would be in vain if he let his life escape.

"There is a safe!" After turning the villa almost upside down, Vodka found the safe in a room on the first floor.

At the same time, the siren of a police car was heard outside.

"How long does it take to crack it?" Gin glanced at the vodka.

Vodka was sweating profusely as he twisted the knob on the safe, "At least three minutes."

"I'll stop them! Withdraw after you crack it!"

With a strange scream of excitement, Jin Mai jumped out of the window, ran to the back of the bunker and shot at the police car.

"I'll try to hurry up, big brother, you and Grabar should retreat first, I'll catch up with you when I open the safe." Vodka said in a hasty tone.

"No need." Seeing that the person in the way left, Fu Jiang stepped forward and waved his hand, and the safe disappeared.

Vodka:
Gin:.
Is magic really omnipotent?

(End of this chapter)