Conan: I'm really not a model worker at a winery

Chapter 415 The Showdown Between Guns and Hands
"Impossible! How did that guy get in?!"

The police and Conan looked at the spire in disbelief.

That white figure, the flowing cloak...

It is Kaitou Kidd without a doubt!

"It's Kidd! Kidd appeared at the top of Tsutenkaku!"

"what?!"

The Chadu police officer, who was annoyed just now because Kaitou Kidd imitated his voice, was stunned, and immediately shouted into the intercom: "Everyone! Grab Kidd immediately! Don't let him escape!"

"Yes!!"

Countless guards rushed to the top of the tower one after another, scrambling to reach out to grab the strange thief Kidd standing on the pole.

One lucky police officer was the first to catch the white cloak against the glare of the searchlight. His eyes were blinded by the light or tears overflowed from excitement: "Kidd! I caught Kidd!"

"Kidd is mine!"

"Officer! I caught Kidd too!"

"I also……"

For a while, countless reports of Kidd's capture came from the walkie-talkie.

Chaki Shintaro almost believed it...

However, these police officers quickly discovered something was wrong:

The Kidd they hugged...why so soft?Also very elastic.

The next moment, they felt that the thing they were grasping was slowly expanding, and in just a few seconds it expanded to the point where they couldn't hold it at all.

Followed by.

Hearing the sound of 'bang', the Kaitou Kidd in front of him suddenly exploded like a firework, accompanied by countless colored ribbons falling down.

The police officers who rounded up Kidd were dumbfounded for a moment:

"Substitute, substitute?"

So, where did the real Kidd go?
Just when most of their minds were blank, darkness fell—the lights of the entire Osaka Castle were extinguished one after another, causing panic among the crowd.

Conan and Hattori Heiji, who were watching from the tall buildings nearby, were also a little shocked.

"Power outage? What's going on?" Hattori Heiji was still at a loss.

And Conan quickly realized something, a bright light flashed in his mind, and he said anxiously: "Uncle Maori! Officer Nakamori, did they tell you where to put the egg of memory in the art gallery!?"

Mori Kogoro was stunned for a moment, "Huh? No...it seems to just say that it was kept in another place..."

"Oops!"

Conan gritted his teeth immediately, turned around and rushed to the safe passage and ran downstairs.

"Hey! Ko... Minami! Wait for me!" Hattori Heiji also ran after him.

Both of them didn't notice that next to them, Lie, who was watching the excitement, was extremely disappointed:

It shouldn't be, why didn't anyone get caught?
By the way... what about Kaitouren?Could it be that you have already stolen something?

……

"Ah... so dangerous, I almost can't see this place."

There is a distance from Tsutenkaku, on the edge of Osaka Castle, on top of a certain building.

Kaito Kuroba was wearing a white dress and a tall white hat, holding a telescope in his hand and scanning around.

"Uncle Lie is really cheating. He actually opened the back door for those policemen."

Still secretly not telling him...

Fortunately, if he hadn't gone back and listened to the recording of the pigeon's eavesdropping, and made some preparations in a hurry, he would have been caught.

He also had to be thankful that the police force in Tongtian Pavilion was not very sufficient in the afternoon.

After plucking a handful of the feathers from his own pigeons and locking on to his target, Kaito pressed down on his top hat and jumped down from the roof of the building.

In the process of falling, the bracket hidden in his cloak instantly propped up and turned into a hang glider, carrying him towards the target location.

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another place.

The elevated platform of the iron ladder near the Osaka Pier.

A figure whose whole body was hidden in the darkness came here wearing a large windbreaker and a beret.

The figure first looked around, as if to confirm the safety of the surroundings. After confirming that there was no one else around, he quickly turned over to a platform on the shelf.

Afterwards, the figure took out a pistol from the windbreaker pocket, skillfully installed a silencer, then looked at the bright white moonlight in the sky, and squinted his eyes.

Probably feeling that the light was not very good, the figure took out an infrared sight from his pocket and put it on the pistol.

After doing all this, the figure slowly backed away until the most shadowed place near the platform, trying to completely hide his figure.

however……

Just a few steps back, she felt something poking the back of her neck.

A chill came to my heart in an instant.

She immediately turned around and took a few steps back, raised her gun and shouted angrily:
"Who?!"

This time, she saw clearly a tall man with silver hair standing in the shadows.

The latter looked at her with disgust in his eyes.

The tone is also disgusting:

"Are you blind?"

"???"

……

Gin was a little annoyed.

Not only was he annoyed that he was being ignored again, but he was also annoyed that the person who ignored him made a fuss and pointed a gun at him.

Gin looked at the woman in front of him, thinking that she should be the wanted killer in the world that Noah found out...

They are all wanted by Interpol, can't they observe the environment before going to the stage?

I stepped on his foot within ten centimeters, okay!
"You are the one called Pusi Qinglan?" Qin Jiu looked him up and down.

but.

Hearing Gin Jiu call out her name, Pusi Qinglan's eyes instantly turned cold, and she immediately pulled the trigger of the pistol.

'Shhhhh! '

The sound of the bullet being fired and a smack sounded at the same time.

Pusi Qinglan, who just wanted to show a sneer, froze instantly, showing an expression of disbelief, "This—"

The distance between her and Gin was less than 30 centimeters.

It stands to reason that at such a short distance, it would be difficult to even shoot an empty gun.

But in front of her eyes——

Qin Jiu didn't even change his expression, there was a bullet covered with a thin layer of ice sandwiched between the index finger and thumb of his left hand, the movement was so fast that Pusi Qinglan's eyes couldn't catch it.

Then, Gin flicked the bullets casually, "Hey, you didn't realize that I was the first, so why are you so shy to shoot? Also, I hate people pointing guns at me the most. I advise you to be kind."

If it wasn't for the fact that he was in a good mood when he rarely came out for a trip, and he would have to torture him later to find out where the gem-stealing organization's lair was, he could have broken a man's neck when the woman held a gun just now.

"Tsk!"

Pusi Qinglan's face turned cold, she didn't realize the seriousness of the problem, and fired three more shots at Qin Jiu's face.

Can take one shot...can it be connected to three shots?
And Gin proved it with facts—he could.

But at this moment, Gin was too lazy to pick it up, so he just took out a pocket knife from his pocket, swung it from side to side seemingly casually, and finally put the knife in front of his eyes. The bullet's bullet head is split in two, making it just stuck on the blade.

Seeing the bullet heading straight for his eyebrows, Qin Jiu praised, "It's not bad, your hands are steady."

According to his visual inspection, the trajectories of the scattered bullets completely overlap, which is very rare.

However, Gin's praise didn't make Pusi Qinglan feel happy at all.

On the contrary, the killer lady who was wanted by Interpol seemed to have seen a ghost, swallowed hard, and accidentally forced herself to the railing near the sea, "You, who are you?!"

Catch bullets with bare hands...

Forget one, and she knocked out three bullets in a row, and the last one was still stuck on the blade...

Unheard of!

This is not what people do!
(End of this chapter)