Conan: The truth lies only within the range of fire

The British Museum.

Because of a miscalculation of Kamiya Mingetsu's firepower, the combat troops temporarily retreated, planning to make sufficient preparations before attacking.

In their opinion, there is only one terrorist inside, and the museum has been surrounded layer by layer, and helicopters are constantly circling in the sky, so it is definitely impossible to escape.

What they have to do now is how to capture Kamiya Mingyue at the minimum cost.

And Kamiya Minazuki was also ready to start the next scene. After using his mobile phone to translate it and cram it into memory, he stood at the gate and started his speech with a familiar loudspeaker in his hand.

“The world is either black or white, but between black and white, there is gray.

Many things in the world are not black and white. There are many right things that are also wrong, and many wrongs that are also right. Under certain circumstances and conditions, right and wrong can be transformed at will.

Grayscale thinking is the thinking mode closest to the truth of the world, because the real world is not sharp-edged or black and white, but round, chaotic, and impermanent. There is white in black and white in white. Black, black can turn into white at any time, white can turn into black at any time, this is gray!

Everyone, the first part of the drama has ended, and now we are ready to start the second part.

I! The fortune teller once again sincerely invites you to put on a mask and join me in my drama, no matter you were white or black before, tonight! Please go gray!

Let us blur the definition of black and white on this night!

Let this night be our gray carnival! "

Kamiya Minazuki carried a rocket launcher, aimed at the outermost crowd, and fired smoke rockets.

As Kamiya Mingetsu continued to fire smoke rockets, the surrounding smoke continued to rise, covering everything around him in gray smoke.

Kamiya Minayuki looked at the thick smoke around him with a crazy smile. After lifting up his mask a little, he took out his cigarette and tried to light one.

"No, my current status is a gentleman, and a gentleman smokes cigars, but where can I get my cigars done now..."

Kamiya Minatsuki took out five cigarettes, tied them together with a rubber band, and lit them together.

"Hiss...ahem...this cigar is quite strong, I like it!"

Kamiya Minazuki's eyes were fixed forward.

Although he still didn't see anyone wearing a mask rushing in, Kamiya Minayuki was sure there would be one.

As long as there is the first one, then like a plague, there will be a second one... a third one...

After about five minutes of touching, Kamiya Mingyue heard a noisy quarrel.

Then the first person, the person wearing the Captain America mask, broke through the smoke and entered the museum.

'Captain America' was stunned for a moment when he saw Minatsuki Kamiya, the fortune teller, and took a small step back, perhaps out of fear.

Kamiya Minayuki threw the cigar to the ground, then put on the fortune teller's mask again, opened his arms and welcomed him: "Don't step back, now you have to hold your head high and be proud of yourself.

Whether your purpose of coming here is to make a fortune or for the righteousness in your heart, it doesn't matter, because now you are a fortune teller and my companion.

There are some weapons here. You can play with me later. It doesn't matter if you don't want to play with me. It's up to you. "

While Kamiya Minayuki was talking, several more people rushed in one after another.

Kamiya Mingyue continued to say crazily: "In short, tonight, you who are dyed gray can do whatever you want without restraint! Everything else will be supported by me.

A fortune teller will neither lose nor die! Because, I am a thought. Even if my thought dies here today, other thoughts as fortune tellers will continue to take root and sprout with my corpse as nourishment..."

Kamiya Mingyue walked out of the museum door, looked at the front still surrounded by smoke and laughed wantonly: "But before that, let us have a carnival and enjoy the night that belongs to us!"

More and more people wearing masks rushed into the museum.

And these people were obviously divided into two groups.

One group grabs whatever they see.

The other group goes to certain locations to collect cultural relics for a purpose.

Kamiya Minayuki put on infrared night vision goggles and took the initiative to attack the armed forces.

The armed forces did not expect that Kamiya Minatsuki would dare to attack them alone.

Before the armed forces could counterattack him, Kamiya Minazuki suddenly disappeared from their sight.

When he appeared again, Kamiya Minazuki had appeared among the crowd of armed forces like a ghost.

Because of the smoke and the constant flow of people wearing masks, they pushed away the combat troops and rushed into the museum, causing their formation to become chaotic.

Moreover, after Kamiya Minatsuki entered the crowd of combat troops, he was surrounded by teammates and could not use weapons. There was no place for them to disperse.

For a moment, Kamiya Mingyue was harvesting lives like a wolf entering a flock of sheep.

What made things worse for them was that someone had already picked up the weapons stored by Kamiya Minatsuki in the museum and fired at the combat troops.

Kamiya Minatsuki held the shotgun in both hands, one on his shoulder, the muzzle of the gun pointed behind him, and the other pointed in front of him. He kept pulling the trigger, and blood spattered everywhere, staining Kamiya Minatsuki's undyed mask. Bloody red.

After running out of bullets, Kamiya Minatsuki threw the gun together, continued to change weapons, and continued fighting.

Now there is only one word that can describe Kamiya Minatsuki.

Weapon Master.

The conflict has escalated again into a bloody riot.

The current scene is extremely chaotic, and more and more people, some even without masks, are joining in the melee.

And because the central area of ​​London is very lively and the surrounding space is really limited, the commander cannot restore order to the combat troops.

Even if there is no support, it will be of no use, because there is no way to get in.

Instead, the combat troops began to retreat steadily and continued to retreat backwards.

The audience on the TV was dumbfounded.

There was only one person just now, but in a short period of time, more and more people wearing masks joined the fortune teller, and it developed into a multi-person melee.

Moreover, London's combat troops were gradually in a weak position.

Some of the people wearing masks had already gotten what they wanted and left.

Others began to pursue excitement like Kamiya Minazuki, completely forgetting their previous thoughts, and picked up weapons to fight.

The night in London is full of the smell of gunfire.