Conan's Science Manga Artist Kudo Yuuji

"Brother, what now?"

Vodka looked around, and the three looked back at Gin. As if thinking, the cold-faced man patted his pocket again.

The explosion site was a little closer to Yuuji, who was covered in dust. Resisting the urge to cough, Yuuji fired a shot at Vodka.

Without checking whether he hit the target, the boy immediately jumped off the container and ran to the right lightly.

He couldn't run far either. Yuuji leaned against a container, covered his mouth with his left hand, and took a slow and heavy deep breath.

The communication with Hiroki was cut off. The sniper rifle still had four bullets, but they were useless. At this time, he had no chance to shoot the bullets.

The boy simply threw the gun down. Anyway, he was wearing gloves and was not afraid of exposing fingerprints. As for this gun, it was actually no different from an ordinary gun, except that the bullet was a little special.

Yuuji removed the sniper electric bullet from the magazine and stuffed the bullet into the magazine on his body. His right hand held the box gun and listened to the sound outside.

In the eyes of Gin and the other two, Vodka was shot and fell straight to the ground. They immediately hid behind the car and left Vodka alone there.

After a while, when they found that no one was shooting again, the three walked to Vodka again.

Gin took the electric bullet from the younger brother, took a look and threw it to Vermouth.

Vermouth had never seen Yuji's electric gun, but Amuro Toru knew a little bit. He squinted his eyes at this time and held the gun tightly.

Bourbon immediately raised the muzzle and began to observe where the boy was under the pretext of aiming.

Following the direction of the bullet, the three found the traces of Yuji lying here just now, because the boy retreated a little when he retreated, and the traces were a circle larger than Yuji's body, like a middle-aged man.

Gin snorted coldly. Now, he finally saw that the one Bourbon and Vermouth saw at noon was not Akai Shuichi at all. It was probably someone else's disguise.

Gin patted his pocket again. The continuous explosions made the boy dodge like a lost dog, and finally exposed his position.

The hound smelled the prey, and Gin and the other two immediately pointed their guns at Yuji.

Yuji was in a worse situation at this time. His glasses were broken. Listening to the sound of the three people coming, the boy forced himself to calm down.

The sound of high heels was easy to distinguish. It was Vermouth coming from the left. The sound of leather shoes on the right was one stop and one start. It seemed to be Mr. Amuro. He knew it was me.

Behind Mr. Amuro, that was Gin. His footsteps were heavy, but very stable.

Yuji held the box gun tightly, took a deep breath, covered his head with a hood and rushed out directly from the left.

Vermouth's gun was aimed at Yuji, but he didn't expect the boy to slide out while lying on the ground. After using more than ten ordinary electric shock bullets, Yuji successfully moved his position. But he was also scratched on the thigh by Vermouth's bullet.

Unfortunately, he hit Miss Chris but didn't knock her down, and his leg was also scratched by the bullet. It turned out that she was a thousand-year-old witch, but the ten-thousand-year-old driver couldn't compare to her. He didn't have this ability.

Gin and Bourbon also ran towards the sound of gunfire. Yuji calculated the remaining ammunition and tiptoed back to the place where he had just sniped. This time, the two sides exchanged positions.

"What are you doing?"

Gin saw Vermouth lying on the ground, and looked to the other side after finding that she was not injured. Hearing the footsteps, Yuji took out his mobile phone and played a walking audio, deliberately exposing his position and then looked at the Porsche with his peripheral vision.

Bourbon was about to walk here when he was stopped by Gin. He saw Gin pointing in the opposite direction of the recording.

"Recording."

Gin didn't want to wait any longer. He noticed the position of the three of them and simply took out the detonator in his pocket. There were also six buttons with lights on. Gin simply pressed all of them.

When the explosion was over, the port was completely silent. The three returned to Vodka with a sniper rifle without a magazine, but did not see the Porsche 356a.

After calling his subordinates, Gin threw the gun directly on Vodka.

"Chianti, where is my car?"

"Car? Didn't it drive out during the last explosion? You were not in the car?"

"Why didn't you stop it!"

"Who dares to stop your car!"

After crushing the phone, Gin asked Vermouth to contact the peripheral members, first send Vodka to the organization's hospital, and then go to find Shirley with extremely low pressure.

"Bourbon, check this bullet."

………

"Damn it!"

In the taxi, Conan shouted, asking the driver to hurriedly step on the brakes. Xiaolan paid the money embarrassedly, and then took Conan to the side of the road.

"Shinichi, what's wrong?" Xiaolan noticed that Conan took off his glasses: "Why don't we continue to chase."

"Ms. Yami, the tracker I attached to Miss Yami is not responding."

Conan punched the wall and looked at the tracking glasses in frustration.

"How could it be..." Xiaolan also became sad. .

………

The scratched place hurt like fire, and the back was a little itchy. This is the main reason why Yuji is now covering his legs with one hand and driving with the other hand.

Finding a secluded alley without surveillance, Yuji parked the car on the side of the road and ran directly out of the car. After passing two streets, the boy walked slowly.

The wound hurt more, Yuji removed the magazine of the box gun, and then took the box directly in his hand, so that it didn't look like a gun.

He randomly found a convenience store and bought a schoolbag. Yuji packed all his things and put them on his back, then immediately restarted his headphones. Five minutes later, he successfully connected with Hiroki again.

"Are you okay?"

The concern of his family made Yuji breathe a sigh of relief. After reporting that he was safe, he asked about the whereabouts of Hirota Masami.

"That woman, Conan seems to have put a tracker on her. Didn't you tamper with his glasses before? Cut off the tracking."

"Okay!" Hiroki put the tracking on the computer screen after tapping a few keys on the keyboard: "That woman seems to be heading to the Metropolitan Police Department now?"

Still moving, that means she is still alive! Metropolitan Police Department, that's why, because the Siling Group behind the robbed bank put pressure on the entire Tokyo police system, requiring them to immediately recover the stolen money, and now there are much fewer people in the Metropolitan Police Department than usual.

Yuji took a taxi and got off at the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department. The boy walked around the Metropolitan Police Department and did not see the figure of Hirota Masami.

Walking in the direction indicated by Hiroki, ten minutes later, Yuji entered a road that he could never have come to.

"Hey! This is all love hotels. How did you point the way!"

Yuji asked Hiroki quietly in a low voice, and was hugged by a girl who was walking unsteadily.

She looked fifteen years old, wearing a professional suit and high heels. Yuji almost immediately guessed what this person wanted to do, and he opened his hands in panic.

"Well, I don't plan to accept that kind of socializing. Can you find someone else?"

The girl's passionate breath sprayed beside Yuji's neck, and the boy shuddered and closed his eyes.

"Yuji, Hirota Masami's signal overlapped with yours!"

He suddenly opened his eyes and glanced at the girl in front of him. He found that the other person's body was still steaming, and immediately understood the situation of Miyano Akemi.

Like Conan, she also took medicine!

The heroine will be decided soon, but the appearance of the other girl will not decrease. Even if they can't be lovers, she and the protagonist will be good friends.

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