Chapter 812 Classic Scene: Gin Gossamer's Own Person
I don't know whether he was really strong enough to withstand the beating, or whether he didn't understand the situation. Kyogoku really didn't kill him, but Ireland was knocked out anyway. After struggling a few times, he managed to stand up while holding on to the railing behind him.
He stared at the man and woman standing in front of the little boy with an extremely fearful look, staring sinisterly for a few seconds, and then revealed a sneer.
Today, trying to get past these two young men who are proficient in fighting and take away Kudo Shinichi, who has inexplicably turned into a child, is probably more difficult than completing the entire task.
Although he still has backup and may use force to support him at any time, with his understanding of Belmode, it is unrealistic to expect this woman to help his teammates in a critical moment.
As for gin...
Having a care in his mind, Ireland raised his hand and touched the tactical backpack on his waist with an extremely firm hand.
At this moment, it would be too naive to place all hopes on backup. In fact, after two encounters with Kumail, Ireland, which was deeply malicious, took some precautions. sexual measures.
As long as there is an opportunity to take advantage of it, his teammates will definitely backhand him. Ireland has no doubt.
The organization has researched so many things and provided so many weapons and equipment, but because he was so careless and thought that he could deal with all ordinary people with a pistol, he naturally fell into the category of "exploitable opportunities" .
The memory card, that crucial memory card...
Recovering from the sudden turn of events, Conan immediately grabbed Mao Lilan's arm and pointed to the railing where he had just stood upright. of Ireland.
"Something, there is something on him that I want to take away..."
Mao Lilan, who was focused on saving Conan and taking him away safely, was distracted and glanced down at him: "What?"
Almost the moment she lowered her head, Ireland suddenly straightened her back, and the two throwing objects in her hands hit her.
"Be careful!" Catching this movement, Kyogoku immediately took a step forward and blocked the downward stairs.
In the small space at this corner, the enemy should not use too damaging projectiles as weapons, but he still needs to protect important people first.
Although Suzuki Sonoko, who was worried about the safety of her friends, did not follow the two of them, she was currently on the stairs on the next floor, waiting for the outcome of the battle between the two.
The crisp sound of throwing objects falling to the ground came, and in an instant, white tear gas filled the space.
“Cough cough, cough cough cough…”
The two high school students, who were strong in force but had actually experienced fighting with real swords and guns using hot weapons, immediately coughed violently and their vision was blurred.
"He, he went upstairs..." Conan, covering his mouth and nose, tried his best to distinguish possible movements in the smoke, vaguely recognized a figure, and immediately informed the people around him.
"Conan!" Mao Lilan, whose eyes turned crimson as she choked, grabbed his arm tightly without thinking, "Don't go there..."
No matter what he needs to get How important things are, this is a dangerous person, what can he do even if he catches up with the body of a primary school student?
Rather than worrying about those things, it is more important to ensure your own safety...
"No, I have to go. This person, he has..." Conan gritted his teeth and did not say anything else.
Even if Ireland is telling the truth, he wants to keep Gin in the army and will not report the secret of his identity to other people in the organization until he is really rescued by the organization. If you leave, you will face endless troubles.
Ireland will definitely not give up the idea of capturing him. Then, let alone himself, how will other people around him who know his identity be affected?
Understanding his unfinished words, Mao Lilan tightened her fingers instantly. After struggling for a moment, she slowly released her hand.
“I’ll send Sonoko off, but don’t leave Kyogoku’s sight!”
Upstairs, Ireland, who was unwilling to fight, took off the simple gas mask on his face, cursed in a low voice, and quickly climbed up the steps.
The Tokyo Metropolitan Tower is modeled after the Eiffel Tower. The large observatory just now is at its waist, continuing upwards, and there is also an open-air, circular small observatory.
That is also his shortcut to escape.
Now that he has attacked the police, it is impossible for him to leave normally through the entrance and exit downstairs, and there is a risk of being surrounded from the front at any time.
He could only rely on the action plan he had made long ago, climb to a higher place, and wait for equipment such as helicopters to come to rescue people later to provide help.
Ireland touched the disguise mask that had been cracked by the anti-gas device just now, clicked his tongue, tore the damaged mask apart, unbuttoned his suit and shirt, and threw them aside.
If you happen to avoid being directly seen by those children, you may have a chance to avoid being discovered and caught.
Behind him, thumping footsteps came. It was obvious that the tear gas he used to delay time had lost its effectiveness. These naughty kids who were not afraid of death really caught up with them.
Ireland cursed secretly, took out his pistol and loaded it, and looked at the time.
When he knocked down other unsuspecting police officers, he took several pistols from them.
The handcuffs were also temporarily collected. After all, Adachi Toru's identity did not have a formal police establishment, so he would not be equipped with a gun and handcuffs.
Climbing to a new level, he found a good angle for himself, climbed over the vermilion-painted steel frame of the East Capital Tower, and fired several shots quickly at the figures below.
Kyogoku, who was running wildly with Conan in hand, was really shocked, and immediately took a few steps back: "Be careful, this guy still has a gun!"
His fighting ability is naturally good, Kyogoku I am really confident that I can subdue the enemy, but the damage and casualties caused by this kind of murderer who can use thermal weapons unscrupulously can no longer be solved by simply comparing strength.
Although he is confident that he can avoid bullet attacks, after all, there is still a primary school student...
After looking at the anxious and eager expression on Conan's face, Kyogoku curled his lips in a strange way.
However, Miss Maori went to take Yuanzi downstairs by herself, but asked a primary school student to follow her to hunt for the murderer. No matter how you look at it, it is a bit counter-intuitive...
Forget it, let’s go I saw this in Izu for the first time. He is an extremely smart kid. It is also a good choice to use it as a locator.
"Hold on tight." He told Conan, grabbed the handrail of the stairs again, and sprinted upward.
Kyogoku is really very fast. Ireland, who has already suffered a heavy blow, is always unable to distance himself with all his strength, let alone Kyogoku, who is full of physical strength. Even if he turns around and drives away from time to time. With the gun, the distance between the two people can only be maintained by one or two levels.
Ireland was no longer scolding secretly this time.
"What are you waiting for? It's time!" Ireland let out an angry roar at the empty night sky outside.
The two people chasing him were startled and looked outside.
As if responding to Ireland's call, suddenly, the Dongdu Iron Tower, which had already absorbed lights inside but had all the lamps on the exterior facade, suddenly turned off the lighting layer by layer.
The surrounding environment instantly became dark, and therefore, the light from the helicopter surrounding the tower was like a searchlight, reflecting a spot of light on the steel structure tower.
Realizing that that might be Ireland's backup, Conan suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Kyogoku's clothes.
No, not exposed to the sight of the helicopter.
Although they could not see the specific situation in the helicopter's cockpit from their angle, according to Conan's understanding of them, they would almost certainly be carrying snipers.
This kind of distance can only be regarded as a medium to close range for a sniper rifle. Even if Kyogoku is really powerful, it will be difficult to withstand the lethality of sniper bullets. Not to mention, just being exposed to each other's sight would be a dangerous sight for both of them.
"Damn it, you have to be so late, it's fun to watch me running, isn't it..." Ireland, who was slightly relieved but felt that he had encountered a PUA in the workplace, cursed fiercely as he couldn't hear the gin.
Just wait, when he regains his strength, he has already found this person's destiny!
Ireland, who felt a little more at ease, continued to climb up. Under the focus of the huge light spot cast by the helicopter, he successfully climbed to the platform of the small observation deck.
At this time, he was already more than 200 meters away from the ground. The East Capital Tower, which had lost its lights, was like a silent silhouette, full of ominous omens.
Ireland looked at the helicopter that had narrowed the distance, and could almost see clearly the man with flying silver hair on the co-pilot.
Rescue was imminent. As long as he threw the rope, he could successfully escape. However, looking at the direction of the helicopter, Ireland felt a subtle foreboding in his heart.
This man is a guy who does not stand under a dangerous wall, and now, Ireland himself, who is ready to move his mind, is that dangerous wall.
You must not reveal at this time that you have discovered Kudo Shinichi's identity and are preparing to threaten Gin.
When he answered the phone, facing Gin's question about "you are being hunted," Ireland pursed his lips and replied calmly: "The police and I completely fell out. Isn’t it normal to be chased after being exposed?”
According to Ireland’s understanding, Gin should confirm whether he has been seen through by the police and whether there is any evidence that may point to the organization. Be prepared.
The real Toru Adachi was arranged by Bourbon and Kumail in a certain organization's stronghold. Even if there are problems, there is still room for rectification. There is no need to say such inappropriate words at this time...
While he was thinking about it, Gin asked a question he didn't expect.
"Have you completed your mission?"
Something is wrong.
Ireland frowned, feeling something was wrong, but looking at the helicopter door that was so close, he still closed his mouth and answered the question honestly: "Of course it's done."
"Really? Let me take a look at the things." Gin held the sound-isolating earphones and looked at the green picture on the helicopter's imager. He turned his head and winked at Chianti.
Chianti rolled his eyelids, but still set up his sniper rifle as he asked, passed the crosshair, and carefully observed the Irish things.
Forget it, these guys in the organization have used their snipers as binoculars not once or twice.
Ireland took out the memory card from the bag on his waist and turned it over before Gin ordered again.
A line of small words etched at the bottom reflected slightly when illuminated by the helicopter's light.
"Okay, see clearly. This is the mission goal. I got the things in good condition." Ireland, who had already compared the numbers, urged, "Hurry, the people behind are about to catch up."
When they see the situation clearly, Ireland is not the only one who has a security risk, and everyone will be unlucky now.
At this distance, unless everyone in the helicopter wears a hood, the key features will definitely be captured by onlookers, and whether it is Gin or whoever it is, each of these guys is very conspicuous.
“Can’t see clearly.” Gin immediately said without even asking Chianti, “Stretch your hand a little longer and get closer to the railing.”
Ireland felt more and more subtle and observed the helicopter for a moment. , and then reluctantly did it.
The helicopter seemed to be full. Even if Gin had any plans, he couldn't openly kill another code member in front of other members of the organization, right?
The hand holding the mobile phone stretched forward and reached out from the edge of the railing. From a distance, it looked like he was trying to pick up the stars in the night, which seemed a bit free and easy.
However, Conan, who climbed up quietly, only took one look and his eyes widened.
He wanted to shout loudly to remind Ireland to be careful, but in the blink of an eye, he had no time to take out his bow and adjust his voice.
After struggling for only a very short time, Conan still spoke out a reminder without hesitation.
"Be careful! Get out of the way!"
Something...
Ireland glanced at Conan distractedly, and before she could realize what he said, a bullet came as expected.
It penetrated the memory card in his hand and also penetrated his body.
A blood line streaked across the huge spot of light, like a splash of ink.
Conan's eyes widened, and he immediately moved closer to check Ireland's situation. After confirming that the man was still breathing, it seemed that he had not been directly hit by the blow, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
“Hey, cheer up, I’ll help you put pressure on the wound first…”
Feeling the pressure from the child’s little hand, Ireland, who was breathing rapidly, raised his hand. Conan stopped his attempt to turn him over to check the situation.
If he could survive, of course he would not hesitate to capture this child and make him a strong evidence that he had knocked down Gin.
But if he is destined not to survive the overly cautious guy like Gin who tramples him mercilessly, then at the very least, the enemy’s enemies cannot be detected and eradicated so easily...
"Don't move, don't move..." Ireland glanced at the mobile phone he had left aside, and pressed the little boy's arm firmly, "He will see..."
Under his body, there was blood It had begun to spread, and a pool of blood slowly seeped out of the black clothes.
The bleeding speed is very fast. After all, this is a shot that penetrated the torso. If we don’t go to first aid at this time, by the time the helicopter leaves, this person may have lost too much blood...
Conan stepped forward, trying to drag Ireland's gradually losing strength body behind the bunker regardless of the opponent's obstruction. The helicopter that had just tried to turn immediately turned back.
"There are other people there." Faintly, he could hear the command given by Gin's very recognizable cold voice, "Vodka..."
Oops, this guy's sense of smell is too keen.
I just turned Ireland's body a little, and the other party seemed to immediately judge that there was a second person present.
What should I do? As long as the helicopter turns in one direction, this one-way bunker will lose its concealing effect and will be exposed to the opponent's gun immediately...
Kyogoku is really still here In the closed observation deck below, trying to reduce the noise of climbing, it would take half a minute to arrive no matter how fast.
What to do, how to cover up your existence...
Conan's head was spinning rapidly and his heartbeat was pounding. While he was thinking crazily, a footstep came from behind him.
The next second, he felt the sharp side corners of the Oxford shoes, which kicked him to the side mercilessly, crashing into the light box connected to the external lighting, and falling into the surroundings of cables.
A figure walked up from the observation deck below, walking casually, directly past the box Conan used to block his body, and was exposed to the helicopter's searchlight without fear.
Conan managed to adjust his sitting posture and saw Akechi Goro walking out, bending down and picking up Ireland's cell phone that had fallen to the ground.
"It's me." Putting the phone to his ear, Karasawa bent his eyes in the direction of the helicopter, showing Goro Akechi's signature smile, "Good evening, I'm busy trying to silence you again, Gin-senpai.”
(End of this chapter)