Chapter 56 Follow-Up of the Incident

"Uncle, I advise you to tell the truth about the organization behind it. It is a wise decision to ask for police protection..." A primary school student wearing black-rimmed glasses, blue clothes and a red bow stood next to two The handcuffed man in black said next to him.

The two low-end versions of gin and vodka looked at Shinichi in confusion... now it should be Conan...

"This brat..." the low-end version of Gin said with a curl of his lips.

"Get out of here, you brat!" The low-end version of Vodka got angry and kicked Conan away.

"Ah!" Conan flew sideways unprepared and bumped into a policeman.

"Quick, come here! Suppress them both!" the policeman who was hit shouted, took out his baton and rushed forward.

Then he followed several police officers who also held batons, pressed the low-profile duo against the car, and then forced them into the police car...

"Conan! Are you okay?" Seeing this, Xiaolan hurriedly ran to Conan and squatted down, asking with concern.

Conan held his stomach and stood up with a ferocious expression...

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter to me, Sister Xiaolan..."

"Really... I told you not to run around, but you didn't listen. The same goes for those two guys. They actually hit the child so hard. Let's go to the hospital for a checkup..." Xiaolan said while picking up Conan. With.

Feeling the warmth coming from his face, Conan's originally tangled brows suddenly bloomed...

Just when Xiaolan was holding Conan, surrounded by several little devils...

"Wow, Conan is a pervert!" Genta shouted, pointing at Conan's face.

"Big pervert, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person Conan!" Mitsuhiko also shouted...

"What's wrong?" Ayumi asked confused.

"I'm telling you, Ayumi, Conan showed a very disgusting expression just now! Just like this..." Mitsuhiko said and imitated.

"Ah? Is Conan this kind of person?" Ayumi asked in disbelief.

"You guys!" Conan, who was held in Xiaolan's arms, yelled unbearably.

Just before Conan finished speaking, the police car nearby made a loud noise...

Inside the police car, the low-grade gin looked shocked at the low-grade vodka lying on him, covered in blood...

"No... don't! Don't kill me, who... who can save me!" the low-end version of Gin shouted, and struggled violently.

"Calm down, calm down first, we will definitely protect you, please don't worry!" The police officer who was also sitting in the car but in the driver's seat comforted him, while looking at the body of the low-profile Vodka with a solemn expression.

"What on earth is going on?" After hearing the man's screams, others gathered around him.

"Spread out, there are snipers, it's very dangerous here, everyone, find a bunker first!" the police officer in the driver's seat got out of the car and shouted loudly.

"Don't... don't kill me... the people who organized them are here..." The low-end version of Gin murmured, holding his head tightly.

"Organization?" Conan, who came down from Xiaolan's arms, secretly ran to the car to get more information. Through the open driver's door, he vaguely heard the man's words.

"Is it that group of people?! Those men in black who made me smaller!" Conan said and turned to look at the construction building in the distance...

Through the reflection of sunlight, Conan could barely see the light reflected from the muzzle of the gun...

"There!" Conan said as he ran towards Xiaolan and the Teenage Death Squad. After taking out his skateboard from the suitcase, he sped towards the construction building.

"Wait! Conan!" Xiaolan shouted from behind.

"Conan is always like this... leaving us alone..." Mitsuhiko complained with his hands on his hips.

"Let's go, Conan can't leave us! Our detective team works together!" Genta said, pulling Mitsuhiko and chasing Conan in the direction where he left.

"Hey? You two wait for me!" Ayumi saw this and followed.

"Wait a minute, it's very dangerous!" Xiaolan shouted and followed.

At this time, Gin and Vodka were on the roof of the construction building...

"Oh? Someone seems to have noticed us..." Gin said, holding the sniper rifle.

"Then do we want to change places?" After hearing this, Vodka came up and asked.

"It doesn't matter, those gangsters don't seem to be planning to surround this place yet. I'll just kill the remaining idiot and evacuate." Gin said as he continued to squat down and start taking aim attentively.

At this time, the scene was in chaos, with noisy crowds fleeing in all directions, and panic and screams constantly coming out...

"Don't kill me... don't kill me... don't kill me..." The low-end version of Gin muttered nervously...

"Damn it, who is he?" A police officer next to him cursed secretly.

"Hey, let me ask you, do you know something?!" A police officer ran out from behind a car, quickly rushed behind the wall, grabbed the low-end version of Gin by his collar, and asked loudly.

"I don't know anything... I don't know anything... Please let me go... Give me another chance!" The man still said nervously.

"Organization?" The police officer grasped the key point.

"Hey, tell me clearly, what organization are you talking about! Which organization are you from? Where is your base?"

The low-profile version of Gin turned a deaf ear to this and kept mumbling the words he had repeated before.

"Can't I kill you if you hide behind the wall? That's ridiculous!" Gin said with a wide smile, holding a cigarette in his mouth.

"Peng~" As the sound of a sniper rifle rang out, a stone suddenly flew up next to Gin's ear.

"Ah!" The man seemed to be stimulated by something. He threw away the two police officers beside him. Since he was handcuffed, he held his head tightly with both hands and ran to the side, as if he wanted to escape. Although it was possible, A place to put yourself to death.

"This is the moment I've been waiting for, the game is over..." Seeing this scene, Gin spit out the cigarette in his mouth and pulled the trigger in his hand...

At the Shinkansen station, I saw a handcuffed man in black with long hair, with bloody flowers sprouting from his head. Then he fell to the ground, and his body rolled forward several times due to inertia, and then lost it. Angry, can't move anymore...

"Okay, it's settled, let's go, vodka..." Gin said, slowly putting down the sniper rifle, turning around and walking towards the corridor.

Vodka didn't say anything more, ran out and put away the sniper rifle again, and followed Gin...

Just as the two of them were passing by the corridor, a gaze was staring at them from the room under renovation on the side...

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Wow, I finished coding. As expected, I shouldn’t be in Shuiqun. Shuiqun’s coding is too slow. Ahem, no more. Thank you all for your recommendation votes and support. See you tomorrow. Good night... Even so, I am The Immortal Cultivation Party... Let’s go play games~