Cultivate a tenth generation

January 12, 26:5 pm.

In winter the days are always short and the nights are long.At this moment, the sky was already dark, and Gin was standing on the top of a building, overlooking the brightly lit city.

It is not far from the Mihua Hotel, and it happens to be able to see all the buildings with people coming and going. It is the best viewing platform that Gin has found for watching fireworks at night.

He has worked for the organization for 20 years, and he has done many such large-scale tasks.It has become his daily routine to watch the enemy's corpse lying at his feet and then being burned by him, or smashing all the evidence and materials that are not good for the organization with bombs/bombs.

But this time it was different.

As he said before, he has ten thousand ways to kill Tumen Kanghui.Maybe there is some exaggeration in this sentence, but it also reflects that blowing up the venue is not the only option.

For example, he faked a car accident on the way Tumen Kanghui came here by car; or let Belmode pretend to be the victimized woman to lure him and find opportunities for sniping... But why did he choose such an extreme and dangerous method this time?

Maybe it was because he noticed the innocence of that young man, and couldn't understand him always looking like he was out of the mud.

They are all mafias, and they are all shady people in the world, but why can that person always smile as always when Gin is tossing and turning in killing and hatred, and fighting with crows for food?His radiance will never be obscured by the darkness of the other world, and his gentleness will never be diminished by the malice towards him from the people around him.

Are you jealous?Hate?Feel unfair?

So you want him to become a demon whose hands are stained with the blood of innocent people?Do you want him to fall into the evil way with him?Do you want him to abandon those boring tenderness and kindness, and recognize the world he lives in?

Gin didn't know either, but when he realized it, the idea was already lingering in his mind.

However, thinking about it now, this emotion is probably yearning.

Someone's footsteps sounded behind him, and Qin Jiu didn't need to turn his head to know that it was those three people who came back.Just judging by the sound, it seems that there is one person missing.

Qin Jiu turned around and looked over, but he did not see the brown-haired youth.

"Where's Barolo?" he asked.

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The fact that the mafia saves the world may be laughed off as a joke in the eyes of others.However, in the battle of the future a few years ago, Tsunayoshi Sawada led his companions and the future Vongolas, and indeed defeated Bailan and saved the world.

But Li Baoen told him that he was not suitable to be a hero, he was just an ordinary person who fought to protect his companions.

Maybe, but today, let him be a hero for a little while.

The sound of "Zizi" suddenly came from the earphones worn on the ears, and after a while, the sound of gin came out.

"Barolo, what are you going to do?" His voice sounded a bit gloomy, as if he was annoyed because of Gang Ji's disobedience: "There are still 2 minutes before the explosion, if you don't want to die, get out."

Gang Ji stood not far from the entrance of the venue, looking through the wide open door to the bright lights inside.He could already anticipate the rage after the gin, but there was still work to be done.

"Gin, I want to ask you something."

"..." The person over there was silent for a while, and then said word by word: "Sawada Tsunayoshi, what exactly do you want to do?"

This was the first time Gin Jiu called Gang Ji's real name, but his tone was full of murderous intent, and the deep, cold, snake-like breath could be clearly felt even through the earphones.

"This bomb/bomb can be detonated manually, right?"

"How do you know? Forget it...tell me about your plan."

"Please cancel the timing detonation function of the bomb/bomb, give me time, and I will take Tumen Kang Hui's life."

"..."

Gin on the top of the building took out a cigarette from his arms against the cool winter wind and lit it. The white smoke was blown away before it could condense in the air.

Qin Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly.

After a while, he said: "I only give you 10 minutes, ten minutes at six o'clock, I will detonate the bomb on time, regardless of whether you come out or not."

Then, he disconnected the call.

10 minutes... time is a little tight, we have to hurry up.

At six o'clock, the banquet officially began.The organizer said some polite words on it, while the guests below gathered in groups and chatted together, and there were plates for holding food on the table in their hands.

If nothing else happened, Tumen Kanghui was sitting on the innermost table, and he couldn't be seen if he looked in from the gate.A crowd of people filled the banquet hall. According to preliminary estimates, as long as the bomb/bomb explodes here, at least 200 people will be killed or injured.

The first step is to clear the field.

Flame is a powerful and convenient combat weapon for mafia families, and it can also be said to be a kind of glory.If you know the existence of flames, then congratulations, your family has successfully been promoted to a high-level mafia family, and can have a certain right to speak in the entire world.

However - without permission, do not use the power of fire at will - is the second rule set by Pengo Li.

Families with wolfish ambitions will always use him as a weapon of war to oppress those who have no strength.If it is not a person with a strong will, few people will not be proud and complacent while gaining super strength, so that they will do some wrong things.

Obviously, as the person who made the rules, Tsuna would never use flames casually.

Except for this special case.

The host who announced the start of the charity gala was applauded, and the atmosphere in the banquet hall gradually increased.Tumen Kanghui was indeed very confident in his own strength. He didn't believe that someone would assassinate him in a place with so many people, so there were only four bodyguards standing beside him.

He left the other bodyguards outside the banquet hall, but it was unknown how many policemen in plainclothes were scattered in the hall.

He casually picked up a dessert on a plate while chatting with the person in front of him.

Suddenly, an exclamation sounded from the door, and the bodyguards around him and the surrounding policemen became vigilant for an instant, and then they found that there seemed to be smoke permeating inward from the door.

"It's on fire!" Someone yelled, and the crowd suddenly became commotion.

There was indeed a burning smell in the air. People who realized that something was wrong immediately stopped caring about whether the party was a party or not. After the people who felt it reacted, they also began to rush out madly.

For a while, the originally elegant and comfortable banquet turned into a disaster movie, and people screamed one after another.

The policemen in plain clothes didn't hide anymore when they saw this, but jumped out one after another to maintain order, only to be staggered by the crowd instead.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the bodyguards beside Tumen Kanghui quickly stood up and surrounded him, trying to escort Tumen Kanghui to escape from the crowded crowd.

"No, wait a minute, let everyone go first." Tumen Kanghui stopped the bodyguard's behavior, while standing still.The bodyguards did not dare to disobey his wishes, so they had no choice but to surround him and continue to protect him dutifully.

At this time, when everyone was running for their lives in a panic, a young man squeezed into the venue against the flow of people.

Naturally, it is impossible for Tsuna to set a fire and burn everything down, so it would be meaningless for him to appear here.

He just lit a few unoccupied storage rooms with flames, and just like on the plane, he controlled the temperature of the flames to be around [-] degrees, so that even if someone accidentally touched the flames, they would not be burned.

Of course, the [-]-degree flame of dead air is obviously not enough to ignite wood and other items. In order to make the scene more realistic, he also burned the unoccupied laundry room with a high-temperature flame, and the overflowing thick smoke soon filled the air. The entire hall and corridor finally seeped into the venue.

In order for the performance to be real, I had to feel wronged by the hotel.

At this time, the hands of the watch had already pointed to [-]:[-]. Gang Ji quickened his pace and walked in the banquet hall where the crowds were gradually thinning out. Soon, his gaze was fixed on Tumen Kanghui.

The second step is negotiation.

Surrounded by bodyguards and police, Tumen Kang Hui didn't show the slightest fear or panic on his face. Part of the reason was that he was from the Self-Defense Force, and a scene of this level couldn't make him nervous at all.Another part of the reason may be that he thought it was just an accident and had nothing to do with him.

Soon, however, he discovered that he was wrong.

"Mr. Tumen, hello." A young man's voice suddenly sounded.

The surrounding policemen and bodyguards immediately became alert, pulled out the guns at their waists in unison, and pointed in the direction of the sound.

A young man dressed as a waiter was pointed at by more than a dozen black guns at the same time.The figure is somewhat slender, with soft features and looks very young.

"Huh?" One of the policemen uttered a voice of doubt when he saw the person coming.

"Aren't you that—?" Another policeman seemed to recognize the person coming.

Seeing that the person in front of him seemed to be just a harmless and ordinary waiter, and officers Takagi and Sato seemed to know him, everyone with guns thought that the danger was over, so they all prepared to put away their weapons.

However, the young man's words in the next second shocked them and firmly raised the gun in their hands, not daring to neglect at all.

He said: "I am the one who attacked Mr. Tumen today."

4 minutes left.

"what!"

"Raise your hands!"

"Don't move!"

"..."

The harsh words of the policemen sounded one after another, and Officer Sato and Officer Takagi looked at the person in front of them in disbelief, but they did not dare to slack off.

Compared with the rigor of the police, the bodyguards who were not from the organization were naturally more reckless. Several tall men stepped forward step by step, seeming to intend to catch Gangji.

"Don't do it!" Tumen Kang Hui yelled, but he couldn't stop the fist that the bodyguard had already thrown.

However, to everyone's surprise, the bodyguard who was two circles bigger than Gangji was punched flying by him in the next second.

It was a real sense of "flying" - the bodyguard landed on the ground five meters away in a perfect arc and then hit the ground heavily, the whole person was unconscious and passed out.

Time was running out, and in order to maximize the efficiency of the conversation, Tsuna had to show some power that could shock them, so the punch just now was covered with a little flame bonus power from an angle they couldn't see.

Negotiation efficiency is undoubtedly the highest when power is equal, and Tsuna knows this well.

Under the disbelieving eyes of everyone, he patted his clothes casually.

"You bastard!"

The other bodyguard saw that his colleague didn't know whether he was alive or dead at the moment, and was suddenly overwhelmed by strong emotions.He immediately pulled out a gun from his waist and pointed it at Gangji.

However, at the moment when his finger was about to pull the trigger, something that no one expected, including Tsuna, happened——

A football passed by Gang Ji's side at a speed comparable to that of a bullet, and then hit the hand of the bodyguard who was about to shoot!The powerful force made his hand almost break, and the gun in his hand flew out and fell to the ground.

At the same time, after the crowd evacuated, the bodyguards standing outside who hadn't seen Tumen Kanghui for a long time also realized that something was wrong. After seven or eight people rushed into the banquet hall, they happened to see the scene of their colleagues being attacked.

The scene got a little out of control, and even the shouting of the police was too late to stop it.

The bodyguards who thought Tsunaki and his companions pulled the trigger mercilessly under the situation of attacking from front to back.A round of bullets came out of the chamber in an instant, shooting at Tsunaki from all directions.

Time stopped at this second.

Only Tsuna and the two policemen knew that besides them, there was a little boy—maybe he shouldn’t be called a little boy—who was also within range of the bullets.

After Tsuna realized this, he immediately turned his back to Tumen Kanghui, and sure enough, he saw Conan standing there blankly less than ten meters away.

If he didn't play that kick of football, the situation would still be under Tsuna's control.However, he saw the bodyguards shooting/shooting to take Tsuna's life. Even the enemy could not stop his righteous heart as a detective. In desperation, he protected Tsuna and at the same time put himself in a dangerous situation.

The distance between them was a bit far, and the bullets in the hands of the bodyguards had already been fired. If you look at it by the standards of ordinary humans, the two of them would be shot into a sieve in about a second.

Time moves on.

The people around felt their eyes brighten, and an orange light flashed for a moment, followed by gunshots and the sound of hitting something.

No, listen carefully, there seems to be the sound of metal bullets falling to the ground.

3 minutes left.