Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

"Hmph, as expected, this is in line with the style of the Nican Society." Gin showed an expected expression.

"You were the first to break your promise and put all the blame on us." The man on the platform said excitedly with gritted teeth.

"It's you who are the cause of all this. The amount of each transaction is not in line with the plan!" Vodka adjusted his sunglasses.

"That's enough, Vodka. There's no need to talk too much about the corpse." Gin's mouth corners raised slightly.

"Really? Then I'd like to see who the corpse is." The man responded forcefully.

"Fire!!!"

Bullets were raining down like raindrops.

Gin and Vodka hid behind a pillar nearby.

"Sure enough, I knew they would do this."

Gin's pistol was loaded with bullets and he looked at the members of the Mud Society with lifeless eyes.

"Brother...Brother, what should we do next?" Vodka's tone sounded a little panicked.

"Isn't this a common situation? Of course, I will turn them into cold corpses."

Gin showed a ferocious expression and loaded his pistol.

“Boom! Boom!!”

Gin took the opportunity when they were changing bullets, came out from behind the pillar that had been swept into a honeycomb, and shot at the platform.

"Ah!" After two screams, there were two heavy falls to the ground.

Gin kept moving back and forth in the dim warehouse.

"Vodka! Behind!!" Gin shouted.

Behind Vodka, two members of the Mud Society who were lying on the ground dying were raising their pistols and aiming at Vodka.

"Bang, bang!"

"Vodka, is all you know how to drive?" Baijiu mocked.

"Gin, their reinforcements are coming this way. If we continue to waste time like this, I think we will become very passive."

Kiel squatted aside and analyzed calmly.

"Then let's keep going. It's been a long time since I felt so refreshed!" Gin picked up the AK from the ground and gave a creepy smile.

"It looks like there's bound to be a fierce battle ahead." Baijiu listened to the sound of cars stopping outside.

However, this is a good opportunity for Gin to dispel his doubts and look at himself differently. A good show emerged in Baijiu's mind, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

"Kil, Baijiu, you two attack from the left."

"Vodka, let's flank from the right."

"Roger that!"

Gin slid and fired at the platform above with the AK in one hand.

The densely packed bullets were like deliberate outlines, deliberately hitting the trajectory of Gin's previous actions. I don't know whether it was because Gin's speed was too fast or the skills of the Mud Club members were too poor.

Baijiu teleported back and forth, dodging the hail of bullets. He held two guns and hit the enemy's forehead with the muzzles of the guns.

There was no need to take aim, every shot hit the head, as if he had turned on automatic aim, and he went up the stairs in a rotation all the way.

Kiel stepped on the grocery boxes and moved quickly through the utility room like a woman performing gymnastics.

She was as light as a swallow. She jumped lightly on the steel pillar and sneaked in from the high platform at the back. Her long legs kicked the gangsters off the platform one by one.

She pointed a gun at the man who was a high-ranking member of the Nican Society.

"Bye now!"

The style of painting changed.

At this time, Vodka was using the machine tool as a cover and playing a turn-based game with a member of the Mud Society.

Vodka stuck his head out, fired at the platform, then squatted down. The man stuck his head out, fired at the machine tool, then hid.

Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Chick actually appeared in a small warehouse.

"Does this guy really only know how to drive?" Baijiu complained, covering his head.

"Peng!"

"You're going to lose face for the organization, Vodka." Gin's eyes were sharp and cold, as if they could dissect a person's heart.

Vodka couldn't help but shudder.

"Squeak!" The sound of brakes and door closing echoed at the entrance of the warehouse.

"Brother...Brother, they have blocked the entrance, what should we do?" Vodka shouted helplessly upwards.

"What should we do? It seems that they have blocked the entrance of the warehouse, but in fact, we have blocked their exit." Gin took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

"Just rush out?" Kiel asked thoughtfully.

Gin just took a deep puff of cigarette silently and thought for a moment.

"Kil, Baijiu, follow me."

"Let's fight our way out together." Gin, with a cigarette between his lips, stared at the members of the Mud Club who came to support him.

"It seems like there are a lot of people, but in fact, there is not a single one who can fight."

"I can finally show off my skills!" Baijiu's eyes were full of anticipation.

Dense flames came from below, illuminating the dark warehouse.

Baijiu jumped straight down from the platform, holding the rope tightly with his left hand, sliding all the way down, and driving downwards with the pistol in his right hand.

His body kept swaying from side to side to avoid the dense bullets.

He rushed to the abandoned truck unit nearby, and the dust that fell to the ground tickled his throat.

Baijiu was coughing uncontrollably.

Baijiu pinched the skin of his throat hard with his fingers, leaving two red marks on his neck, stopping his cough.

He then rolled to the ground and rushed towards the black box, then used his core strength to do a backflip back to the abandoned truck.

The bullets were fired at his afterimage.

Baijiu adjusted his breathing and analyzed the situation calmly.

"If I heard correctly, this box should be equipped with a rocket launcher and a bomb." Baijiu recalled what he had just overheard.

He violently pried the box open with his bare hands, and saw several bombs, a bazooka, missiles, and the USB flash drive he got from the alley that day inside.

Gin on the side was like a war machine, his eyes were bloodshot, a ferocious smile appeared on the corners of his mouth, and he held the AK in both hands and fired at the enemy.

Kiel kept moving back and forth in the bunker, constantly approaching the entrance.

Baijiu picked up the bazooka, glanced to the side, and looked at Gin.

"Oh? You think the same as me, Baijiu." Gin murmured.

"Of course. After all, this is a chance for you to look at me with new eyes." Baijiu read Gin's lips through his mouth shape.

"Burn! You guys!" Baijiu stood up suddenly with the rocket launcher and pulled the trigger.

"Peng!"

Baijiu's body was slightly bent backwards by the recoil.

There was a loud bang at the entrance of the warehouse, followed by a blazing fire. Vehicles exploded one after another, and the parts produced by the explosion flew everywhere.

A huge impact force and heat wave blew into the warehouse.

"DZJ-08 rocket launcher"

"It's my first time using this big thing, and I didn't expect the recoil to be so strong."

"But these guys are either brainless or ignorant. They don't even know that we have rocket launchers." Baijiu wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at the fire growing bigger in front of him.

The pungent smoke continued to irritate their nerves.

"Hurry up, let's go out from the vent above." Gin covered his nose with his arm, fanned the thick black smoke, and walked to the back.

"Vodka, take that box away. Although there are some newspapers inside, there is also a considerable amount of money."

"yes, Sir!"

They reached the vent and climbed onto the roof.

"It seems that the remaining people have left." Kiel said, looking at the fresh tire tracks on the ground and the empty streets.

"You are such a novice and love to play. I need to clean up this mess!" Vodka said fiercely with his fists clenched.

"Hey, hey, hey, Vodka, you are the one who is both bad and playful." Baijiu complained silently, rolling his eyes.

"It's okay, they will suffer." Gin looked at the distance deeply.

"Climb down this pipe," Kil suggested, pointing.

"At the moment, it seems that's the only way to go down." Vodka responded immediately like an NPC.

Suddenly, Baijiu noticed a faint flash of light coming from the distant forest.

He looked in the direction he had just been in, and the tiny flashes were still faintly shining.

This direction is...towards Gin's head!

At this time, Gin was facing away and preparing to climb down the water pipe.

No! It was a sniper! It was just a reflection from the lens!

"Peng!"

A gunshot rang out in the forest, flying towards Gin Head at the speed of a rocket.