Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

Baijiu felt like he was about to be split in two.

Vodka even held Baijiu's wrist tightly with both hands, for fear that he would drop her.

"Hey!" Vodka seemed to have discovered something.

"Vermouth! Land the helicopter to the side!"

Vodka spoke excitedly, as if he was madly excited, and his saliva sprayed on Baijiu's fist.

Baijiu didn't stop, twisting his hips and looking down with his sight.

A man was squatting on the ground, seemingly carrying something on his shoulders.

"Vermouth! Detonate the bomb on the floor, then move northeast 66 degrees!"

While Baijiu was thinking, he blurted out the solution in one go.

Even so, there wasn’t enough time!

Without hesitation, Vermouth reached into her pocket, pressed the button, and pushed the joystick diagonally downward.

"Peng!!"

A huge fire lit up in the middle of the building!

As if being cut in half, the upper body fell downward with a bang.

The resulting dust, steel bars, gravel, and droop.

The impact force generated by the explosion, combined with the wind direction and the location of movement.

The flawless dodge of the missile even gave them a boost, closing the distance between them and "Kant".

Seeing the plane tilted sideways, Baijiu took a deep breath and tensed his leg muscles, using the downward gravity.

Holding the handrail with his left hand, he screamed, "Go ahead!!"

Pulling Vodka into the helicopter, Baijiu's right hand was already weak, and the stiff and numb feeling pierced his heart.

"Let me drive! Vermouth, I am proficient in driving vehicles on land, sea and in the air!"

Vermouth let go of the joystick with confidence and walked to the back of the machine gun behind Baijiu with steps longer than his life.

"Do you need me to rub it for you, strongman?"

Vermouth said jokingly, her tone very gentle, her finger pressed on the fire button, and fired downwards.

"It doesn't matter. It's just that the blood is not circulating."

Baijiu clapped his arms with his palms, looked straight ahead, and his speed obviously changed qualitatively!

Sure enough! When it comes to driving and luck!

Vodka is the most trustworthy!

But the other side is not stupid, why would they let them chase after them?

They were smart, three of them manning the machine guns and three holding AKs from the rear.

He faced Baijiu and the others with a tense attitude.

"F——"

Baijiu put away the words that were still on his lips, and smiled with relief at the same time as Vermouth.

Vodka is invincible when driving. In this case, his intelligence and judgment are beyond ordinary people.

The helicopter lifted itself up, tilted its fuselage again, and took advantage of the wind direction to come directly above where the "Kant" was installed.

It was the blind spot of the machine gun.

"Vodka, go--"

"Northwest 314°, 25° downward, 60° straight."

"I'll meet you at 257° west, -40 meters."

Baijiu paused for a second and scratched his nose subconsciously.

Not only did Vodka guess his thoughts, he even accurately calculated where they would land in advance!

"Vodka! This is an action headset! If there's an emergency, I'll notify you!"

"learn."

Baijiu didn't waste too much time. He pinched Vermouth's shoulder, nodded his forehead silently, picked up the AK, and then took a run.

He swooped down from the helicopter, and in an instant, the fuselage tilted to the right.

Prevent the liquor from being cut into gluten by the propellers of enemy aircraft.

At the moment when he was suspended in the air, Baijiu opened the parachute, held the button, and prepared to attack.

The masked men reacted quickly. They put down their machine guns and prepared to stick their heads out and open fire even at the risk of hitting the propeller.

"Hey! When you saw me, you were already in line in the underworld."

Baijiu raised an eyebrow, with a playful and irreverent temperament.

He waved one hand with a rogue smile.

"He's there!! Fire now!!!"

"what!!"

Even though the liquor only delayed for less than 3 seconds, in the eyes of Vermouth and Vodka, it was like three hours!

Plenty! Too much!

Before they knew it, the two helicopters were parallel to each other, and Vermouth jumped into a helicopter from the air.

He pulled out a dagger, pressed his knee against the enemy's back, raised his wrist high, and stabbed him in the back of the head.

Stepping on the corpses under his feet, he trusted the remaining three people and handed them over to Baijiu, then rushed into the cab alone.

Baijiu pressed the trigger and fired three bullets, each one hitting his forehead.

Vermouth cut Kant's rope with ease.

He threw his right hand upwards, bent his knees slightly, and took a sudden step forward with his thighs longer than his life. With his left hand, he grasped the handle of the knife suspended in the air, clenched it with both hands, and stabbed downwards.

"puff!!!"

She hit the autopilot button.

"You...you are here to...save me, right?"

Kant was trembling all over, and his eyes revealed the fear of death.

Vermouth squatted down, picked up a long rope, pointed the gun at Kant's temple, and threatened.

"No, you just escaped from the tiger's mouth and fell into the wolf's den."

After that, he tied his hands, picked up the parachute beside him to prevent "Kant" from flying around, and prepared to carry him down.

"Vermouth!! Vermouth!!"

She vaguely heard the sound of liquor and kicked the gun aside to prevent Kant from making any rebellious moves.

Holding the door handrail, I looked down.

"Notify Vodka! Jump out of the plane! If you stay on the plane, you will fall into their trap!"

"Because the helicopter is theirs! It must be equipped with a transmitter and a positioning system!!"

"Our location will still be exposed by then!!!"

Vermouth nodded silently. The thoughtful Vermouth took out an extra parachute from the fuselage to prevent accidents.

"Vodka, jump out of the plane, don't ask why."

Vermouth still trusts Vodka very much because the organization had previously given collective training to members with code names in Australia.

Vodka also achieved excellent results in skydiving at that time.

"And you, if you dare to touch me or take advantage of me, I will make you feel worse than death."

Vermouth spoke in a cold and indifferent tone.

He pointed at Kant, his eyes revealing terror and murderous intent.

She held Kant tightly with her arms and jumped down from the helicopter.

After falling for a distance, open the umbrella.

Baijiu lowered his body and looked at Vermouth with some jealousy, but pretended to be indifferent and spoke.

"If I had known this would happen, I would have sneaked into the helicopter."

Vermouth heard the clues and said teasingly, "Don't worry, I have already warned him. If he has any crooked ideas, he will be in trouble."

Baijiu was just talking, but he was doing what all couples would go through, which is getting jealous.

He knew in his heart what kind of person Vermouth was.

"By the way, have you told Vodka?"

"I told him as I went down."

Suddenly, they looked uneasy and looked down quickly.

"No way... this parachute is broken..."

Vodka kept trying to open the parachute in the air, but all ended in failure.

“Maru spicy!!!”