Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

"!!"

Baijiu raised his eyes, followed the sound and the trajectory of the bullet, quickly locked the direction, and stared at the rooftop above.

The man in black just gave a mysterious smile, then stood up, put his gun on his back, and left their sight.

"Vermouth, wait for me at the exit!"

"Wait!" She grabbed Baijiu's wrist and put the action headset in his hand: "Use this to contact."

Baijiu ran quickly to the side, to the escape platform exposed outside, stepped on the corpse's head, stared hard and waved his hands.

Hold on to the railing tightly and climb up swiftly.

After a while, they arrived at the rooftop. The man in black stood in front of them motionless, as if he was deliberately waiting for Baijiu to hunt him down.

He put his hands on his hips and said, "I quite like playing the cat and mouse game."

An androgynous voice came from in front of Baijiu, and it seemed that it had been voice-changed.

But judging from the skeleton and height, he is probably a male.

"These days, even people are scrambling to be a rat." Baijiu smiled and shook his head.

Baijiu showed an unyielding momentum, took steady steps, raised his hands high, and slowly moved forward: "Let's have a good talk. Judging from your behavior, you seem to be interested."

The man in black threw the pistol hidden in his arms forward and raised his hands high: "What do you want to talk to me about?"

"What could it be? Could it be a love affair?" Baijiu half-closed his eyes, leaned down, and prepared to throw the gun to the side.

The gun rested on the floor. "Of course it's about—"

"Peng! Peng! Peng!"

Unexpectedly, Baijiu played dirty and did not engage in verbal combat with him. Instead, he half-crouched, knelt on one knee on the floor, pulled the trigger with his finger, and three bullets were fired at the abdomen of the man in black.

The man in black smiled evilly, as if he had expected this, and rolled to the right.

The tip of his shoe kicked over the clothes hanger beside him, and the pole fell down in chaos. Two balls were caught in the gaps between the black-clothed man's fingers and thrown upwards.

“Boom! Boom!”

Two bullets scraped against the bottom of the ball, changing position and falling below: "Oh no, this might be a trick!"

Baijiu's premonition was correct. When he shot at the balls, three balls rolled towards him.

Smoke suddenly erupted, Baijiu waved the smoke with his arms, and ran in the foggy environment relying on the memory in his mind.

The smoke spread and thick smoke billowed out. Facing the front was a very long floor with a span of about two meters.

Looking at the abyss below his feet, he did not choose to be afraid.

Baijiu took a deep breath and stepped on the steps.

The tendons of his calves tensed, and he jumped up, taking a leap of faith, and flew over in an extreme way, holding the step firmly in his hands.

"Ah!" Baijiu felt another huge pain in his abdomen, which pierced his heart, and the right half of his body became stiff and straight.

I can't die here, at least not this way.

"rise!!"

He gritted his teeth, supported his whole body with one hand, and exerted all his strength, but it was still unmoved, and his left arm began to tremble violently.

What on earth is going on...

Suddenly, Baijiu felt an invisible force slowly pulling him upwards, and he raised his eyes and looked up.

It was the man in black from before.

He grabbed Baijiu's arm with both hands and pulled him backwards.

Baijiu wiped the sweat from his forehead, panting heavily, supporting his right abdomen: "Why... did you save me?"

"Didn't you cross the floor just now?" Baijiu stared at the man in black with a weak look.

He wore an orange mask with a corrugated form and a small hole in the middle for viewing directions.

"A chase without excitement is meaningless to me." The man in black patted the stone beside him and sat on it.

"And I also have another characteristic, I like to help others."

"Yi Yu, are you okay over there?" Vermouth's voice came from the headset.

"I'm fine, don't worry, I will arrest him right away." Baijiu looked him in the eye without looking away for a moment.

"Can you explain it now?" Baijiu threw the action headset to one side, and his breathing gradually stabilized.

"Why did I kill Jingchuan?" The masked man sighed and waved his hand: "I have no choice but to do so, but this is the only way to destroy this organization."

Baijiu was a little surprised and half-closed his eyes.

"Who are you? Have I seen you before?"

"We may have met once."

"Have you seen him?" Baijiu deliberately raised his tone.

"But you didn't see it clearly." He let out a strange laugh, slowly stood up, and put his hand on Baijiu's shoulder.

"Are you fast?" Baijiu looked at him doubtfully.

"Shh!" The masked man put his hand to his lips. "I prefer to be low-key. To me, propaganda is no less than cheesy love talk."

"History will give the answer. The rings of time and the passage of time will slowly prove that we are right."

"squeak."

The roar of the motorcycle's exhaust was getting closer and closer.

"Your girlfriend is coming to see you, I think I should go."

"Also, you should be more careful recently. Maybe someone in the upper echelons has been secretly eyeing you."

He tried to attack Baijiu's psychological defenses.

"I have a clear conscience and have never betrayed the organization. Why would you say I'm being targeted?"

"Ok?"

Baijiu held his wrist tightly.

The masked man tried to break free. "If you want to accomplish your purpose in joining the organization, let me go immediately."

"It is precisely because I have accomplished the purpose of coming to the organization that I should not let you go."

Sorry, I will intervene whenever the interests of the motherland are involved, and I will never sit idly by and wait for death.

Baijiu looked determined and said decisively, "Let me reveal your true face."

"By the way, hand over everything about the reagents and confidential information!"

The masked man just smiled faintly, took out a dagger from his pocket, and with a click, his wrist was suddenly cut off.

Huh?! No blood?

Is this a prosthetic?!

The moment it fell, the smoke hidden in the fake wrist suddenly dispersed and sprayed out, along with the pepper water that irritated Baijiu's eyes.

"Ghana!"

"Tell you one more thing."

"Another person who knew the intelligence was also killed by my accomplices."

"Quit it while you're ahead! You should be glad that you're not my target!"

During the conversation, the sound faded further and further away.

"squeak."

Vermouth rudely turned the car aside, got out hurriedly, raised her forehead, and looked up at him.

"Baijiu, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Baijiu covered his eyes, his brain felt a little empty and he was lacking oxygen. He staggered down the emergency stairs.

Maybe it was because he inhaled a lot of smoke, but he was coughing violently.

I covered the white wine with my mouth, but my lips felt wet.

Suddenly, an ominous feeling surged up from the back of my spine.

He looked down at his palms.

But found that it was already stained with black blood.