Conan: Science Cartoonist Kudo Yuji

"boom!"

A huge noise sounded from the helicopter, and as the memory card shattered, Conan watched the sniper bullet pass through Ireland not far from him, shattering the left side of his body in an instant.

It's not like what is shown on TV, where a person can leave a last message after being hit by a large-caliber sniper rifle, or have an intimate interaction with a loved one, and finally die without regrets.

Ireland died neatly, with only nerve reflexes, and his body would twitch after falling.A large amount of blood spurted out under the pressure, spilling onto the steel surface of the tower like a buffet.

"vomit…"

Covering his mouth, Conan pressed against the cover, always feeling dizzy, wishing he could faint at this moment, and had no intention of rushing out to confront Gin and the others.

In the middle of the tower, the three people who were climbing extremely hard felt as if a solid-liquid mixture was dripping from their heads. They all stopped and touched the tops of their heads in unison.

"This is... blood!"

Mouri Kogoro pinched his chin and stared deeply at his hands.

"Nonsense! The smell of blood is so strong, do you still need to remind me!" Officer Megure wanted to slap this guy to death.

"Police Department! This seems to be blood mixed with internal organ fragments. It seems to be caused by a large-caliber rifle instantly crushing the human body..."

Before Hagino could finish speaking, an unknown yellow object fell from the top of the tower and landed among the three of them.

"This is... shit!"

Uncle Maori wiped a little with his index finger and put it under his nose, then hugged Officer Megure, used his tall body to "shield" from the wind and rain, and wiped his hands (using Officer Megure's clothes) at the same time.

"Damn it! I really want to beat him to death..." x2
"Police department, could this be Conan..."

Sensing the inexplicable murderous intent, Mouri Kogoro became worried about Conan above.

"It can't be him. This amount of bleeding cannot be that of a seven-year-old child. Detective Maori, we should continue climbing. We have climbed about 180 steps now, and we will be there soon!"

In the mid-air helicopter, Chianti, who put down his sniper rifle, looked excited at the blood spraying on the glass.

"This time it was two blows, hitting the memory card and his heart at the same time."

Gin had no reaction, only Vodka hummed and glanced back.

[This plane, like the car, is Big Brother’s treasure. This guy is in trouble. 】

"You two, wipe it up when you get back." Gin took out the cigarette case from his pocket and took a puff before ordering.

"Hey, hey, hey, isn't it just glass? It's so fun to fight, so it's worth wiping it."

Chianti waved his hand nonchalantly, but unexpectedly Gin added another sentence.

"No, the whole helicopter."

"What!" Chianti finally lost her composure. She coughed twice and said with an ugly face: "Isn't there just some blood on the glass? As for wiping the entire helicopter?!"

Compared to her, Cohen just raised his right hand calmly: "Why...should I...wipe it too?"

"You clearly saw the consequences of her ballistics, but you didn't remind her to correct it."

Gin didn't bother to answer Chianti, raised his hand and glanced at his watch. From the side glass, he could already see the Metropolitan Police Department's mobile unit that was about to arrive, and ordered Vodka to take off.

"Brother, are you going to release it?"

Stopping right above the Tokyo Tower, Vodka heard Gin's confirmation and pressed the release button on the control panel. The helicopter began to spray blue liquid on the Tokyo Tower, flowing downwards along the steel.

"Gin, the structure of Tokyo Tower is complicated and there is no way it can flow down completely." Chianti looked at the liquid collected in the upper section and turned his head to wait for the boss's order. "Stop spraying first and simplify the structure of the tower."

Gin hugged her chest, threw the cigarette butt in her mouth into the ashtray at hand, and turned sideways to make way for Chianti, who had moved his position.

"Okay, wrap it up on me."

Touching the shooting rod of the machine gun, Chianti became excited again and pulled the trigger before the helicopter had completely descended and stabilized.

"Da da da da..."

Starting from the top, the helicopter circled the tower while spraying bullets on it. No longer caring about hiding, Conan rushed back to the exhibition hall, grabbed Mizutani Kosuke and rushed behind the steel guard facing the glass.

The moment they hid in, the machine gun bullet hit the steel guard plate directly, and the raised crater left by the bullet could be clearly felt from Conan's side.

"Hey! What's that on top?"

The violent sound from the top of the tower also spread down the steel frame structure. When he raised his head and looked carefully, Mouri Kogoro lost his footing and fell onto the stairs. Fortunately, he was supported by Megure and Hagino. Go, don't roll down.

"Armed helicopters... are strafing Tokyo Tower!"

Officer Megure also stopped in surprise. He originally thought that this time it was some group prisoners, but he didn't expect that even such heavy equipment came out.

"Not to mention the Japanese Self-Defense Forces base, the US military base has also not been discovered?!"

[It doesn’t look like an ordinary terrorist organization. It has connections with the Self-Defense Forces and US military bases. This is not something that the police department should get involved in! 】

"I really feel now that my police rank is not worthy of the hard work."

Officer Hagino saw the helicopter circling and descending, and the tower above was blown apart. From the corner of his eye, he saw the blue liquid flowing downwards, shaking Officer Megure.

"I heard from Brother Matsuda that the bomb he defused at the Aido Ferris Wheel a few years ago was this kind of liquid bomb. Pure blue and purple liquids will not explode, but once the two liquids meet..."

"Then what should we do! The stairs above have been destroyed by the gunship, Officer Megure!"

Mouri Kogoro looked down through the gap in the stairs and saw twenty or thirty people in black suits climbing up the stairs and punching the stairs.

"We can't go up, we can't go down. Are we just waiting to die here?"

Also feeling desperate about the current situation, Officer Memu held his hat with a wry smile and comforted his brother of more than ten years.

"Don't be so discouraged. Maybe we can break through. But..."

[Looking at the heavy firepower above, Conan may be...]

"Stand still, brother Maori, I still have a wife waiting at home, don't give up."

Take out the pistol, because all the bullets were taken away by Mouri Kogoro before, Hagino and Megure both asked him for bullets.

"After hitting a person, Hagino and I will cover you from behind. You immediately pick up their gun, and then cover us to pick up the gun."

Officer Megure looked at Mouri Kogoro: "I just saw it. They have arranged all the people with submachine guns and rifles below to prepare for the mobile troops. The people climbing the stairs are all guys with pistols. As long as we cooperate Well, it’s not a problem to go back to the previous floor.”

"Understood. When we get back below, we can go down the outdoor stairs on the ground floor while they are exchanging fire with the mobile troops."

Although Mouri Kogoro was worried about Conan, since the outdoor steps above were smashed, he had no way to go up and could only pray that he was safe.

[If you can come back safely, I will treat you as my own son, absolutely! 】(End of this chapter)