I'm in Mihua, and all the ladies like me.

"I remember that the location mentioned by Yuantai and the others should be..."

"Conan—"

The sound arrived before anyone saw it. While Conan was still looking around, a familiar voice came cautiously from directly in front.

Conan immediately retracted his gaze and looked forward, and saw three small heads poking in his direction behind a steel pillar rising in the middle of the corridor not far away.

"You three!"

At this time, he actually played hide and seek with himself. Conan's blood pressure suddenly rose. He twitched his mouth and ran up quickly. He didn't have time to say anything to Aumi Mitsuhiko, and directly grabbed Genta.

"Yanta, are you feeling uncomfortable in any way now?"

"Eh?"

Although Genta is big, he still has the heart of a child. When he saw Conan rushing towards him as if he was charging an army to accuse him, his momentum suddenly weakened.

"No, uncomfortable? No...it feels good."

"What happened, Conan-kun?"

Ayumi also noticed something strange and asked.

"Um……"

Conan pondered for a moment.

"It's a big deal to tell the truth. It was previously reported in the news that the red Siamese cat that robbed Nishitama City Biological Research Institute spread murderous bacteria on the airship, and the source of the spread was in the smoking room."

"Smoking room!?" Yuantai was frightened. "Then I'm doomed, but I really just looked at the door..."

"I don't know." Conan shook his head. "Maybe it's still in the incubation period, or maybe it's not infected at all. In short, it's a good sign if there's no sign, but you have to tell me immediately if you feel uncomfortable. Do you understand?"

"Know, know..."

The little fat Yuantai is as naughty as garlic.

Perhaps it was Conan's words "Nothing is a good sign" that made him feel like he was okay again. One second he was worried about his life, but the next second his mind became active again.

"What should we do now? Since the people from the red Siamese cat have infiltrated the airship, then our young detective team..."

"Hey, why is there someone climbing on the ladder over there?"

Before Genta finished speaking, Mitsuhiko suddenly lowered his voice and pointed to a ladder on the other side.

people?

Conan looked up reflexively.

It was indeed a person, about twenty meters away from them. This distance was not far, but due to the obstruction of various ladders and walkways in the middle of the airship, and the fact that the other person was wearing a long-sleeved sweater and a hat to cover his face, he was restricted. The sight was so tight that they were not discovered for a while.

"Is that Kidd's accomplice?" Yuantai was a little eager to try.

"No, I think they have nothing to do with Kidd. They should be people with red Siamese cats..."

While Conan answered, his body remained motionless.

After all, the other party was still a strong adult, especially when it was known that he was most likely a terrorist. Four first-grade children rushed forward to deliver food.

His eyes were locked on that person, and he climbed up the steps until he reached the top platform.

Just above that is the top opening of the airship, which is usually not opened because no one will enter or exit from that place. It is only used by the work crew for maintenance work.

From Conan's perspective, after reaching the top platform, the hooded man raised his hands, opened the lock of the movable roof like opening the lock of the fire box in the school corridor, and then returned the same way.

It took all the effort for Bala to climb to such a high place just to... open a lock?

Before Conan could figure out the problem, at the same time, through the solid outer wall of the airship, he heard the faint sound of a helicopter propeller directly above his head.

It's very close. At such a close distance, if it wasn't for a shutdown, it would only be——

A few seconds later, the roof of the airship that was unlocked was opened from the outside, and several heavily armed figures jumped off one after another with firearms in hand.

Conan opened his eyes wide and his pupils shrank slightly.

Something happened, and this time it was something big!

……

On the other side, in the sightseeing hall where the atmosphere was still not much better, Serabel leaned against the door and received an urgent call from Conan.

He picked up the phone and spoke in a normal tone.

"Well, let me guess, can you find someone and call me? Is there something wrong?"

"If you know, don't ask so many questions!"

Contrary to Serabel, Conan's voice on the phone was as urgent as an urgent call.

"Listen up, there is an undercover agent from Red Siamese Cat on our airship. He just opened the entrance to the top of the airship for his associates. Now the people from Red Siamese Cat have invaded the airship and should be heading towards you."

"Oh, how many people, how much firepower are they equipped with?"

"Five people……"

boom!

It really means that Cao Cao Cao Cao is here. The door of the sightseeing hall next to Serabel was kicked open with a loud noise, and a tall mercenary with a scar carved across his nose stepped in with a pistol raised.

"No one is allowed to move..."

Pfft!

Before he finished speaking, there was a sound of a sharp blade piercing through flesh, and the mercenary's gun-holding wrist was pierced by an unsheathed sword.

The blood spread like flowers, and the sudden pain caused him to change the tone of the second half of his sentence, and the pistol came out of his hand.

Serabel turned her left hand to hold it behind her back, raised the knife and approached the mercenary's throat with the pierced wrist, using the latter as an explosion-proof shield in front of her like a hostage.

Then Serabel held the phone between her right cheek and shoulder, caught the pistol flying in mid-air with her free right hand, aimed at the other two mercenaries outside the door who had not yet reacted, and fired two shots at their heads.

Before the smoke cleared, the body fell to the ground.

The boy holding a sword in one hand and a gun in the other glanced sideways at the cell phone next to his face that was still in call mode.

"Five minus two...uh, how many are left?"?

Chapter 219 Mrs. Suzuki was pinched in the leg

The situation changed so quickly. No one expected that the mercenary leader who had shouted arrogantly that no one was allowed to move would become a prisoner in the blink of an eye.

Since the whole process took less than two seconds, for Suzuki Jirokichi and others who were completely unaware, they only heard a loud bang from the door, and then a man who looked like a mercenary with a gun walked in... and In the next second, he was knocked down on the spot by Serabel, who happened to be guarding the door.

And there were two more corpses with blooming heads outside the door.

A minute later, the mercenary leader, who had a scar across his nose bone, was tied up and kneeling on the ground. As for the punctured wrist, a clean napkin was simply tied around to stop the bleeding.

Anyway, as long as you don't die, that's fine.

On the other side, Conan, who successfully found the three little ones who went on an adventure, also returned to the sightseeing hall. When he saw the two corpses at the door, his expression immediately changed.

"You, you killed them all?"

"if not?"

Serabel played with the pistol taken from the mercenary leader in one hand, and the cane in the other hand slowly rotated like Draven's throwing axe.

"Isn't that what you said? They are the people of the Red Siamese Cat. They kill terrorists. What's the point? Besides, others are holding guns to my head and shouting not to move. Do I still want to follow them? What did he say about putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha immediately to try to move him? I'm not Tang Monk, or if you have the ability, you can persuade the judge to sentence me to a fight?"

"you……"

After speaking, Serabel ignored him and turned to the mercenary leader behind him who was kneeling on the ground but still holding his head high and looking proud and unyielding.

"I heard that you were the red Siamese cat that raided the Biological Research Institute in Nishitama City? The murderous bacteria on the ship were also spread by your people? What is the purpose?"

"Humph……"

The mercenary leader turned his head away, as if he did not intend to cooperate with the interrogation.

This is really a bit of a rough scene.

It stands to reason that such a conversation usually occurs when terrorists take hostages, and then the hostages or the police shout that they should not be impulsive and that they can make any demands, and then begin to ask the terrorists in a nice voice about their purpose.

But now the position is completely reversed. The ones being suppressed are the terrorists, and Sera Bell is conducting a series of interrogations like a warden.

For example, who are you, what is your purpose, who asked you to do this...etc.

"Huh, are you very tough?"

Serabel stopped turning her cane, tilted her head, came to the mercenary leader who was looking away, and gave a questioning look. After confirming that the other party was indeed unwilling to say anything, she turned back and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Well, it's time to straighten your teeth."

boom!

Without any warning at all, with a loud sound from the collision of flesh, Serabel's right leg exerted force and hit the side of the mercenary leader's face with a knee at a speed so fast that it was almost invisible.

The mercenary captain who suffered this heavy blow fell to the ground on the spot. After moving three or four meters along the ground, he coughed out a mouthful of blood. The blood was also mixed with two back molars.

Serabel strode forward, and without giving the other party a chance to breathe, he grabbed the mercenary leader with his neatly combed and whitened hair, and forcibly lifted the mercenary leader from the ground. He leaned over and squatted down so that their eyes were at the same level.

"You don't seem to understand your situation very well, so let me remind you that now the gun is in my hands, and your life is also in my hands. Do you understand?"

As if to emphasize that what he said was true, Serabel held the pistol in her right hand against the forehead of the mercenary leader.

"I ask again, what is your purpose?"

"..."

silence.

Although the mercenary leader didn't answer the question immediately, it was obvious that he was hesitating, at least he didn't dare to turn his head away like he did just now.

After all, who would have thought that a young man who seemed as elegant as a gentleman would become so violent when he started fighting?

At this time, the Zhongshan Police Department, who was shocked by Serabel's kick just now, finally came to his senses.

How should I put it, even if the other party is a terrorist, it is really not a problem to beat him like this in front of himself, a criminal police officer.

He broke the silence with a tentative cough.

"Stop it, you can't do this."

"No?" Serabel turned around and asked.

"Uh……"

The words brewing in Nakamori Ginzo's throat were suddenly choked.

Serabel at this moment is so visually impactful.

The posture of a handsome and beautiful young man is holding a knife and a pistol in one hand. His fair face is stained with a little blood that was accidentally splashed during the killing. He tilts his head and stands in front of the enemy who is lying on the ground in embarrassment and pain. His face is expressionless, as if he is deeply worried about life. It doesn't matter if it's gone.

Just like the beautiful young murderer from the Edo period in Japanese costume dramas.

Mrs. Suzuki, who also witnessed this scene, took a deep breath and quietly clamped her legs.

"Can't you ask?"

Serabel repeated, but then asked herself.

"Of course you can ask, pain is the best torture tool. Although this method will be ineffective for some people due to their huge inner consciousness, at least for these mercenaries who are paid to do things... it is still quite easy to use. "

"The so-called inability to ask is just because the pain inflicted is not enough, and haven't you noticed that the reason why he is so stubborn is just to buy time."

procrastinating?

Nakamori Ginsan couldn't keep up with his thoughts.

Serabel turned to Conan, who had a gloomy expression: "You told me when you called me before, there are five of them in total."

"...That's right."

"Then the question is, he is the only one here, and the other two companions are dead. Five minus three equals two, so where did the other two cats go?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a human voice came from the walkie-talkie on the waist of the mercenary leader.

It was in the cab of the airship. A fat mercenary pointed his submachine gun at the heads of the two pilots and held a walkie-talkie in his other hand.

"This is Cat D, the cab is under control."

On the other side, the phantom thief wife disguised as a waiter in the employee kitchen raised her hands very sensibly and hid in the crowd who were also controlled by terrorists.

Looking out through the gap between the heads, you can see that the person controlling them is a young mercenary with an inch hair. He picked up the walkie-talkie after hearing the report from his companions.