Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

"Peng!"

"Are you kidding me?!" Kyle pounded the table angrily.

"The three organizations together have nearly 500 people, and they can't even catch four people? What's the point of me supporting you guys!!"

"No... Boss, listen to me—"

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The three members who reported the intelligence fell in a pool of blood, staring at Kyle with their eyes wide open.

The people around wanted to say something, but when they saw the miserable plight of the three of them, they kept their words in their hearts.

"I'm so...pissed off! I was already pissed off because I lost, but the behavior of you idiots is like rubbing salt into my wounds!!"

Kyle covered his chest and walked slowly with a twitching expression, with sweat dripping down his forehead one drop after another.

"You can avoid the first day, but you can't avoid the fifth day"

"I can't stand it! A mere 'small organization' can actually fight against a 'big organization' like mine. This is a shame!!"

"cough cough"

Kyle spat out a lot of blood from his mouth. He was so angry that he looked like he had late-stage Parkinson's disease and as if he had a short circuit.

"Report... Report, there are a large number of unknown people invading outside"

"Report! They have entered the first floor of the hall, and they are all as excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood."

There were explosions outside, and Kyle went to the window and looked down.

I saw the organization's people standing on the armored vehicles below, suppressing the enemy with machine guns, with flames flashing.

"Report......"

"Peng"

Kyle fired at the ceiling, covering his ears and speaking with a dull look.

"What about the bodyguards and members of the Lyon Gang? Did they go up?" Kyle said calmly with a look of despair on his face.

"That is... in the base of the city... they "easily" broke in..." the younger brother said stutteringly.

"puff."

Kyle held his stomach and vomited a lot of blood.

"Come... someone, come and kill me. Come and end my failed and imperfect life."

"What kind of people do I have? This is the paradise I created!"

Kyle knelt on the ground with lifeless eyes, took out a pistol, and shot it at his forehead, but there was no bullet. He took out another one and shot it, but there was no bullet again.

It seemed as if God did not want him to die and wanted to continue torturing this dark and self-righteous tyrant.

None of the bodyguards around him tried to stop him from committing suicide. Instead, they surrounded Kyle in a circle and stared at him intently.

"Kill me!!!" Kyle grabbed his face and groaned in pain.

"Da da da da da"

The magnificent glass on the second floor was shattered by bullets, and glass shards scattered all over the ground.

The bodyguards hid behind Kyle, and those who didn't know thought Kyle was the bodyguard.

The sound of the propeller turning became louder and louder, accompanied by a strong airflow, causing the place cards on the table to scatter in the air.

[Mi-35 Attack Helicopter] Two strong lights shone on Kyle.

The dreamlike empire of extravagance and decadence created by Kyle completely collapsed under the strong light of reality at this moment.

"There must be something hateful about pitiful people!" Baijiu drove the steering wheel and stared at Kyle silently.

"Gin, do we need to keep the others except Kyle?" Baijiu waited quietly for Gin's order.

"I think we should include them under the French "organization". From their performance just now, we can see that they have long wanted to leave Kyle."

"We are currently lacking personnel to do the hard labor, as well as informants and scapegoats."

Potter said coldly.

The effect is obvious. It seems that it was not in vain to learn how to manage people from Gin. The tone and expression are the same. Baijiu looked at Porter on the side with appreciation.

"Okay, fire away, white wine!"

"Wait a minute!" Vodka hurried over from behind, not sure if he was too excited or too stupid.

Vodka fell with a thud, his face hitting the ground perfectly.

Baijiu pressed the fire button with his finger, and hundreds of bullets instantly penetrated Kyle's body.

Kyle, who was swept into a hornet's nest, fell to the ground and went offline along with his casino.

"What's the matter? Vodka, you'd better not make a fool of yourself in front of me." Gin said disdainfully.

"Nothing. I was going to taunt him with the loudspeaker." Vodka wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and slowly stood up.

"Teams 3 and 5 will stay here to clean up the battlefield and tie up all his men. The rest of the team will immediately move to Three Lions Street."

"Kill Kate and destroy the Lyon gang!"

"Let them see what discipline, organization, and action are." Gin said coldly into the intercom.

"By the way, Potter, are you sure we won't attract the attention of 'that' by doing this?" Baijiu turned the steering wheel.

"Don't worry, as long as they don't drop an atomic bomb, they won't intervene. After all, this is the infamous "City of Sin." Porter said lightly.

On "Three Lions Street", "Kevin" and "Kate" were enjoying a musical in the magnificent opera house.

They crossed their legs, smoked cigars, hugged top-notch supermodels on each side, and talked about business with relish.

"How's the 'Sky Garden' project going, Kevin?"

"The foundation is already being built, but the workers are now on strike because they complain about the low pay." Kevin said angrily, inserting his cigar into the wine.

"Isn't 2 cents an hour enough? Just give them one meal every three days. I'm already a good person compared to Kyle."

"Hahaha, that's true, but have you heard recently? There's a "wild chicken" organization called Black Sparrow that's trying to assassinate us."

Kate laughed, holding her stomach.

"This is ten thousand times funnier than the "A fool defeated Kyle" I just heard."

Kate and Kevin laughed so hard that the entire huge, empty theater echoed with their laughter. They laughed until they were almost out of breath.

"Is it funny?" A cold voice came from behind them.

Gin and Baijiu pressed the cold muzzles of their guns against the back of their heads and stared at them with piercing eyes.

"Confidence is a good thing, but blind confidence is no different from arrogance." Gin lightly pressed the trigger.

"Impossible! All my men are "mercenaries" who have been on the battlefield. They are far superior to you in terms of experience and physical fitness!"

"I advise you to quit while you're ahead. My subordinates may beat you to pieces soon." Kevin laughed arrogantly.

"It turns out that you can never wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep." Baijiu pressed the button in his hand.

"Peng!"

A huge hole was blown out on the left side of the theater, and the ground began to shake, shining through dust and light.

They watched another "wonderful show" outside.

Armed helicopters suppressed the fire from above, creating a comfortable shooting environment for the members of the organization below.

White Bear was fully armed and sat on top of the car, operating four machine guns with both hands at the same time, like a human Gundam, using overwhelming firepower to pin down most of the enemies.

Other members entered from the side and eliminated the enemies who were dodging the bullets.

The members acted without any delay. Everyone was nimble and agile. Every three people formed a solid triangle formation, and trusted their teammates with their backs.

"No... Impossible! We still have tanks..."

"You're talking about tanks? We blew up the warehouse in advance." Baijiu said proudly.

"Maybe the soundproofing is too good, you didn't even hear the vibration."

"Peng!!"

Kevin was shot in the head by Gin.

"There's no need to talk too much to this kind of person." Gin said coldly.

"Kate, our "organization" is spread all over the world. Your organization, which is so bullying in its own right, is not worthy of being compared with us."

"Please don't kill me...I...I will give you all the money!" Kate prayed sincerely.

"I'm sorry, if you had chosen to cooperate with us before, you might not be facing this situation."

"I'm not going to travel all this way just to deal with such a lowly and non-threatening organization."

"Peng!!"

Kate's head was blown apart by the muzzle of Baijiu's gun, spraying all over the ground.

"It's a boring trip to France, the most boring overseas trip I've ever had. But fighting with a strong enemy can still arouse my interest." Gin held the cigarette in his mouth.

"Baijiu, book the nearest flight now and use my card." Gin took out the bank card from his arms.

"Gin, what happened makes you so anxious to return to Tokyo?" asked Baijiu.

"Not really, it's just that I feel more at ease back in Tokyo."

"Besides, the 'Congressional Competition' will start in half a month, so we have to start taking action according to 'that gentleman's' request."