Conan: The truth lies only within the range of fire

Tower Bridge area of ​​London.

In a seemingly run-down house, there is something going on inside.

The surrounding walls are made of thickened bulletproof steel.

There is only one door, but it is a fingerprint-coded security door comparable to a bank vault.

And in the middle of such a room that can be called a copper-walled and iron-walled room, a man was wearing handcuffs and leg irons, bound to an iron chair welded to the ground, unable to move.

There were five men in suits standing around.

This is the MI6 safe house.

The roasted man was the code-named member of the London branch of the black organization, Jolaz.

And these five men in suits are from MI6.

Ruolaz is undergoing severe torture, and MI6 wants to learn information about black organization bases and members in the London area from Ruolaz's mouth.

However, Zolazi, who had received torture training, did not reveal a single word. Compared to the organization's methods, he was simply on vacation now.

And if Raz understood how important he was, the organization would definitely send someone to rescue him, so he was not in a hurry at all.

It will only be them who are finished by then.

Ruolaz was thinking viciously in his heart. After the organization rescued him, he would kill the guys in front of him who had just abused him, and then create several terrorist incidents to repay them.

One of the MI6 men's cell phone rang.

After picking up the phone and chatting for a while, he asked in surprise: "What? Take Zolazi to retreat immediately? Why? If people from the black organization come to rescue, then if we capture a few more alive, won't we be able to get more information?" ?"

Ruolaz's bruised and swollen face showed a smile, isn't it, is the organization looking for someone to rescue him now?

Ruolaz looked at the people in front of him as if he were looking at dead people.

The only outcome for messing with the organization is death.

"The fortune teller? Who is that person? It sounds like this name is not the name of a drink. He is a member of a black organization?"

When he heard the fortune teller, Ruolaz was also stunned for a moment.

The London organization doesn't seem to have a member with the code name of The Destiny Master, and the Destiny Master doesn't really look like the name of a drink. Isn't he here to save himself? Or maybe it's a member of an organization codename he doesn't know from another area?

Yes, it must be, it must be a code member from another area, otherwise why would they be so nervous and take him to retreat.

"What? This guy called the Trickster launched a riot in the center of London, and there are hundreds of people around him rushing towards here, and most of them are armed? I know, I will do it immediately!"

Ruolaz was even more confused.

Hundreds of people? When did the organization become so high-profile?

And there aren’t that many organization members in the London area, right?

Including researchers and some hidden stakes, the total number is probably about a hundred. Where did so many people come from?

But what the heck!

The fact that so many people were dispatched to rescue him is enough to prove that his status in the organization is quite high!

Maybe now because I didn't disclose the information, my status in the organization may be improving.

Before he was rescued, Ruolaz started to have sex.

The MI6 men planned to remove the shackles that were handcuffed to the iron chair.

Ruolaz's whole body was tense. He must not be taken away now. He must be dragged away until the 'fate master' arrives.

Then he and the hundreds of people brought by the fortune teller will take revenge together!

The moment the shackles were released, Ruolaz suddenly hit his head with a headbutt and hit the forehead of the man opposite him head-on.

Although the other party had a gun, Zolaz was very sure that they did not dare to shoot.

After finally finding a codename member, they would definitely not be willing to just kill him.

The other four people hurriedly stepped forward to help suppress Ruolaz.

Two fists are no match for four feet, not to mention that Ruolaz is still injured.

Soon Ruolaz was subdued on the ground, and he was shackled again and prepared to take him away.

Ruolaz struggled hard, but to no avail. He was extremely anxious. If he didn't come, it would be too late!

It seems that he heard Zoraz's prayer.

suddenly.

The safe house trembled, and all the lights in the safe house went out, plunging into darkness.

Ruolaz was extremely excited, he was saved!

Kamiya Minayuki finally arrived here with his team of fortune tellers.

I should have been able to come earlier, but the road was too congested. The streets were full of randomly abandoned vehicles, and it was completely blocked.

After Kamiya Minayuki arrived here based on the tracking signal on her mobile phone, she looked at the dilapidated house in front of her and was not sure if it was a safe house. After all, it looked too dilapidated.

However, Kamiya Minayuki decided to bomb first.

After a rocket knocked down the wall of the house, a metallic sheen was revealed.

"Oh, it's just like the one in the movie. This safe house is really strong."

Kamiya Minazuki shouted loudly: "Everyone, their support has arrived near here. You can feel free to play as you like. I want to go and have some fun myself!"

As Kamiya Minatsuki spoke, the fortune tellers immediately fought with the supporting combat troops.

Minato Kamiya took out a thermite grenade, pressed both ends to trigger it, and threw it against the wall of the safe house.

After the thermite grenade exploded, the thermite continued to burn after contact with the air and adhered to the steel walls of the safe house.

The steel walls seemed to be melting, dripping with molten iron.

"It's really thick. One is not enough. Please give me two more."

Kamiya Minatsuki took out two more thermite grenades and threw them over after triggering them.

The resulting high temperature of thousands of degrees Celsius made the few people still in the safe house extremely hot, and they could not stop sweating.

The five people from MI6 didn't dare to wipe their sweat. Their pistols were pointed at the red-hot wall, ready to shoot at any time.

Under three thermite grenades, a big hole finally melted out of the steel wall.

Then a condensation bomb appeared, instantly lowering the temperature.

Looking at the dark hole, the five people from MI6 swallowed nervously.

One of them misfired, accidentally pulling the trigger, and the bullet was fired.

The other four people also started shooting like frightened birds.

The bullets in the magazine were quickly emptied, but there was no movement in the hole.

Now the five of them are feeling extremely uncomfortable. This unknown is the most frightening thing.

Suddenly, the sound of something falling to the ground sounded in front of them.

With the faint light from the entrance of the cave, it can be seen that it is a small cylinder.

The five people were startled at the same time and rushed towards the edge.

Good news is not a grenade, bad news is a shock bomb.

A huge noise sounded.

The six people in the safe house became dizzy at the same time.

And Kamiya Minazuki finally walked in elegantly from the entrance of the cave, leaning on a gentleman's crutch.

"Oh my, it's really easy for me to find him. Where is Zolaz? Is he here?"