Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

"You are really impatient, Gin." Vermouth complained: "It is still uncertain whether she has betrayed you, right?"

Gin simply replied coldly: "Leaving the pod without permission, what else could it be but defection?"

"Could it be that she is hungry and wants to eat?!"

"Find Curacao now!"

"yes, Sir!"

"Chianti, keep your distance between the helicopter and the Ferris wheel."

"understood!"

"Cohen, activate the dangerous driving warning."

"No matter what, we must kill her! Let Rum see clearly that his confidant is actually a traitor!"

Relying on his agility, Curacao easily jumped down from the fence.

In a trance, she seemed to notice from the corner of her eye that Huibara came to look for the Baige Group.

"No...no way?" Huibara looked at her with a panic expression, seeing Curacao attacking her from above.

One of them lost his balance and fell backwards.

"what!!!"

When Huibara opened her eyes and found that her arm was firmly held by Curacao, she immediately changed her expression to a serious one.

Ask Curacao: "What? Are you trying to take me back to those guys?"

"Those guys?" Curacao thought for a moment: "Are you talking about the organization?"

Huibara looked at Curacao with a determined expression, and said secretly in her heart, she has indeed recovered her memory!

Curacao reacted: "Could it be that... you are the Shirley who betrayed the organization?"

Huibara looked into her eyes and couldn't help swallowing, his heart pounding.

"Then let's run away! It's dangerous to stay here!"

Huiyuan was surprised: "You said you wanted to run away? What do you mean?"

"Don't tease me anymore!" She said excitedly, with complete conviction.

Curacao interrupted Huibara and stated calmly: "Gin is here too, you should know what this means."

When Haibara heard the name Gin, she trembled subconsciously.

However, she quickly adjusted her mood and asked in confusion: "But why did you save me?"

Curacao narrowed his eyes and replied in a cold tone: "I don't know, and I don't know why I should save you."

She closed her eyes, recalling every detail of the day with the children, and the children's happy and innocent smiles kept appearing in her mind.

A happy smile appeared on his face.

Curacao said gently: "But I was originally Curacao who could change into any color. I like myself now more than before."

"That's why." Curacao took Huiyuan into his arms, put her steadily on the platform, and put his hands on Huiyuan's petite shoulders: "Okay, let's go, Shirley."

"Wait a minute!" Huiyuan called out to Curacao who was about to leave: "Those children are still trapped in the pod!"

"Go and rescue them quickly!"

Upon hearing this, Curacao couldn't help but reveal a worried expression.

Under the Ferris wheel, Bourbon was still defusing the bomb: "I don't know what happened, but this is it!"

He paused and said, "I can tell the difference between wires and detonators."

Bourbon muttered to himself, shaking his head, "Concentrate! Be careful! And be quick!!"

Conan gradually regained consciousness from the ruins and rubbed his dusty face: "It hurts..."

He lowered his head and looked at his hands covered in blood. His pupils suddenly shrank and shook violently: "Is this... is this my blood?"

Suddenly, he remembered that there were three police officers inside. He quickly stretched out his fingers to judge whether there was still breath, but two of the police officers were missing limbs.

Conan gasped: "Damn it... No way... Are you out of breath..."

He came to Fengjian: "Fortunately! This uncle is still alive!" Conan pushed Fengjian and punched his chest with his little fist: "Uncle! Wake up!"

"Stupid Vodka, haven't you found Curacao yet?!" Gin angrily put the muzzle of the gun to the back of his head: "Get out of the way! I'll do it."

Gin threw nearly 200 kilograms of vodka aside like a chicken and kicked him to the side with his heel: "Get away!"

Vodka straightened the brim of his hat, not daring to breathe. After a few seconds of silence, he took out a cigarette from his pocket, slid his lighter to light it, knelt on one knee on the floor, and gently placed it at the corner of Gin's mouth.

"Brother! Calm down!" Vodka said with a serious attitude.

Gin tapped the keyboard quickly, using the computer expertly and parsing the internal images, analyzing them instantly on the screen.

There are two children and an adult among the figures moving inside the Ferris wheel.

At first glance, they are all familiar faces.

But it can't be seen through radar.

"This is not easy to do...Brother." Vodka wiped the sweat from his forehead: "There are children here, do you still want to blow them up?"

Gin took a puff of his cigarette calmly: "We can only blame their bad luck."

"This isn't the first time we've done something like this."

Cohen felt uncomfortable listening to this and was about to say something when Chianti held her hand. She shook her head and gave him a look.

Cohen clenched his fists and pounded his thighs helplessly.

Suddenly, he discovered something and pointed his finger excitedly: "Brother! There is someone next to the detonator!"

"what?!"

Vodka enlarged the screen with his rough fingers: "It should be set in this fire hydrant!"

Gin sneered and said, "Did the police find out?"

Gin took out the detonator from his arms without hesitation and pressed it cleanly with his thumb.

At the same time, Bourbon successfully dismantled the bomb at the critical moment. He leaned back and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Stare, stare, stare."

Gin kept trying the button, snorted coldly, threw it to the side, and angrily stepped on the button and broke it, flashing scattered sparks.

Suddenly, the entire helicopter fell into silence, and everyone was waiting for Gin's next move and instructions.

"Cohen, let them feel the rain of bullets."

Cohen said "hmm" expressionlessly, but Chianti showed an excited expression and laughed heartily: "That's it! Kill them!!!"

"Got it." Cohen pressed the fire button.

The helicopter fell vertically downward at a high speed, with dazzling flashes of light, and the sounds of "da da da da da da da da!" echoed in this silent place.

The entire Ferris wheel was swept into a sieve. Conan ran wildly inside the platform, looking for cover and hiding. The bullets were right behind him, very close: "Really?! We have to find a way!"

Vermouth warned: "Qin! Don't go too far! The Self-Defense Force will be here soon! It will be inconvenient to retreat then."

Gin threw the cigarette butt to one side: "Then fight!"

"I had no intention of returning this helicopter to Rum safely until I ran out of bullets."

Gin took out his phone and said coldly: "Baijiu, after cleaning up the rear, you go to the location I sent you. There is an RPG rocket launcher installed there."

"If the Self-Defense Forces really come, please cover us."

"Roger that, Jean."

"But you owe me a favor."

“This is something that was not planned.”

Baijiu narrowed his eyes and aimed at the special armored vehicle approaching from a distance.