Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

The attack helicopter they were in was heading straight down.

At this moment, the tourists in the water park have already become a mess.

Everyone was in a state of panic, and the staff shouted at the top of their lungs through a loudspeaker: "Everyone, don't move!"

"It will be fixed soon, we have called the police!"

"There is a fire outside. It is dangerous to run around. Please stay where you are!"

"Please don't panic! Stay calm!"

“Don’t crowd, avoid trampling, there are children everywhere!!”

"There's obviously electricity in the aquarium!"

"Yeah, over there!"

"Everyone, let's go together!"

"No! Running around could be dangerous!!"

The staff member was about to reach out to stop them, but was unexpectedly pushed aside by the crowd, and fell to the ground, being trampled by the panicked footsteps.

At this time, the three idiots of Teidan were still suspended in the air above the Ferris wheel.

They put their hands on the glass and looked down: "We are only a little bit away from getting out."

The public security personnel scattered throughout the park showed uneasy expressions, with cold sweat dripping down their foreheads: "No... Why can't we get in touch with them?"

“Can you contact the colleagues outside?”

He shook his head heavily and swallowed his saliva: "I really can't get in touch with him at all. I have a bad feeling..."

"And Mr. Kazama and the others...what on earth is going on?"

He looked towards the sea of ​​fire in the distance in fear: "They...are not all in trouble, are they?"

At this time, the Japanese police felt like a group of dragons without a leader and were at a loss as to what to do.

Megure was eavesdropping on the side, sighed silently, and sent the edited text message: "Please ask the Superintendent to dispatch anti-explosion police to provide support immediately."

"Send all the fire trucks and ambulances we can use! It's urgent!" Megure said excitedly, "We have been attacked by an unknown terrorist organization."

Megure hung up the phone and held the brim of his hat with trembling hands: "What kind of organization is this..."

"And..." Megure looked at the dark seashore in the distance: "Why hasn't the Maritime Self-Defense Force come here yet? Could it be...?"

"No way..." Megure's chin trembled uncontrollably: "Is the situation worse than I thought?"

"Inspector Megure! What happened?" Takagi and Sato rushed to him.

"It seems that the public security department has no idea of ​​the current situation." Megure thought for a moment and made up his mind: "Go and ask them for help."

"But they——"

Megure interrupted Sato without hesitation: "At this time, you must not refuse to cooperate just because you belong to different organizations, understand!"

Bourbon was not attracted by the loud noise outside, but secretly complained to himself: "It's so dark, I can't see the layout of the lines at all!"

"It was almost demolished, but at this critical moment, I couldn't see anything!"

Curacao sat in the pod in a daze, took out a colorless dolphin from his pocket, and his eyes instantly became gentle: "If you continue to sit here."

"I'm going back to the organization." She clenched her hands, recalling the happy moments of this day, which made her feel the happiness and warmth in a true sense.

Curacao made up his mind, kicked the door open, jumped down from the air, supported the shelf with both hands, and slowly fell down from it.

Chianti manipulated the buttons skillfully and glanced at the screen on the side: "The aircraft is in good operating condition, twenty minutes to the target, full speed ahead!!"

Conan used the retractable belt made for him by Professor Agasa from above the Ferris wheel. With his petite body and agility, he could move freely back and forth in the air.

Arriving at the pod where Curacao is being held: "Investigators from the Public Security Bureau? In other words...?"

"The person who just jumped over was really Curacao!?"

"Oops!!!"

Conan calmly jumped into the cabin, shook Fengjian's body, and said to his two other colleagues: "Uncle! Wake up! Uncle!!"

Akai walked on the platform above the Ferris wheel, holding a sniper, with his legs spread out and his eyes slightly narrowed, aiming at the helicopter.

"This sniper rifle seems to be out of reach... There must be a weak spot, where is it..."

Before he could notice, the strong airflow caused by the helicopter blew him aside.

Akai fell backwards uncontrollably, and at the critical moment, he quickly hid behind a pillar and adjusted his center of gravity.

Find a favorable position and launch a counterattack!

The two claws of the helicopter hooked onto the cabin where Conan was, and as he expected, the center of gravity in the cabin tilted to the left, and he was unable to stand up.

Akai slowly moved to a relatively hidden place with less wind resistance, half-closed his eyes, and put his finger on the trigger: "This distance is a bit too tight..."

"Okay, get ready to retreat, capture it!" Gin looked at the message on his phone and showed an expected expression: "Sure enough, I knew Rum was unreliable."

"The Self-Defense Forces will arrive in 15 minutes. During this time, we must take her away!!"

"Understood! Qin!!"

"Wait a minute, Chianti." Cohen reached out and wrapped his hand around her delicate and soft little hand.

"Hey...what are you doing? Cohen." Chianti's face flushed a little, and he didn't resist. He asked in a low voice: "What are you doing? Gin is here."

"Eight o'clock, direction, there's something moving on the Ferris wheel." Cohen held up the frame of the glasses.

Gin guessed: "Could it be that the police officer escaped?" He turned around and said to Vodka: "Use the thermal imager to check the interior of the gondola!"

"And! Stop pretending in front of me! We are short on time!" Gin put the muzzle of the gun against Vodka's temple and threatened him.

"Okay..." This time, he simply clicked the mouse and the image inside the pod quickly appeared in front of them.

Gin watched the video from the thermal imager. There was a little boy and three adult men sitting in it, but there was no sign of Curacao.

"Brother... Curacao is not in there..."

"what?"

"Curacao!!!" Gin said angrily, "Throw away the pod!"

The claws released instantly, and the pod fell vertically downward, reducing the gravity with the help of the platform in the middle.

Vermouth noticed the dust and noise coming from the Ferris wheel in the distance and asked in panic, "What's going on? Gin!?"

He just replied coldly: "Curacao is gone!"

Vermouth was startled and showed an expression of disbelief.

"Change the plan now and get rid of Curacao!"