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

"Go!"

When we meet on a narrow road, the brave one wins, so Ginjiu raised his voice and shouted loudly.

He was yelling at Vodka. Whether or not Serabel can be killed here today is another matter, but at least the traitor Miyano Akemi must be eliminated, and secondly, they must be able to go back alive.

Gin would not be stupid enough to think that Miyano Akemi would really come to the banquet without bringing anything. If he really didn't care at all, the gun might be pointed at his back in the next second.

Therefore, we must strike first, and if we can kill one of them, we will do it one by one!

However, reality often does not develop as the parties imagined.

"Da... da ah, Aniki! (No, big brother)"

Um! ?

Accompanied by Vodka's slightly panicked voice behind him, Gin turned his head abruptly.

At this moment, his little brother could only barely bend his waist slightly, his arms were bleeding heavily and they were weakly hanging on both sides of his body in compliance with gravity. The pistol fell by his feet and he still didn't pick it up.

Did those two knives break the tendons just now?

No, it's impossible.

Gin immediately rejected this idea in his mind. If it was the damage caused by the two flying knives before, then Vodka should have been completely pierced through the elbow, instead of just a flesh wound like now.

The next second, careless voices sounded in the warehouse.

"Oh? You actually had other thoughts on your mind when you were playing against me?"

!

Alarm bells rang in Gin's heart, and he suddenly realized that he had made a fatal mistake in the battle.

That is, when facing an opponent who must go all out, he actually thinks of other things!

Without any time to think, and knowing that it was too late to dodge, Gin immediately turned sideways and tensed up his arm muscles.

At the same time, three flying knives flew through the air again. Two of them fell into the air in time due to his avoidance. The middle one was unavoidable and penetrated deeply into the outside of his arm.

In an instant, the touch that was like fire made Gin's mouth tighten suddenly, and he was mentally prepared for severe pain to follow.

But the pain actually subsided...

It's amazing. Although he was stabbed by a flying knife, it didn't hurt much?

No, there is anesthetic on the knife!And it’s a super strong anesthetic!

Gin's thinking was much faster and more cautious than Vodka's. When he noticed something was wrong, he immediately rolled on the ground and pulled out the throwing knife stuck in his arm and threw it away.

Even this is not enough to stop the anesthetic from spreading through the body.

So he made an even more amazing move.

boom!

Accompanied by a gunshot that sounded like thunder on the ground, a pool of dark red blood immediately appeared on the sleeve of Gin's windbreaker's right arm.

He went so far as to shoot himself in order to resist the toxins of the anesthetic. While bleeding to remove some of the toxins, he used severe pain to force himself to stay awake.

"Quick, go!"

No longer hesitating, Gin stumbled towards the exit of the vodka warehouse with one arm hanging down. At the same time, the left arm holding the gun was like a pointer, aiming towards the rear and firing continuously, forcing Serabel in with temporary fire suppression. In the bunker, the tinkling bullets hit the load-bearing steel frame of the warehouse, sending out dazzling sparks.

Miyano Akemi was not stupid. After she realized that Vodka had lost her ability to attack, she immediately rolled over and rolled into a bunker made of wooden frames. She took out the pistol in her arms and fired several shots at Gin who was trying to evacuate. open.

It's a pity that the marksmanship is so poor, and the moving targets at close range are all tactically drawn.

Serabel's position was always close to the warehouse door. He stepped out from the moment Gin fired the first bullet, leaning against the wall and listening to the thirteen gunshots.

The Beretta F92M's ammunition capacity is fifteen rounds, which means there are two rounds left...

two shots...

Two...huh?

Suddenly feeling that something was not right, Serabel glanced above her head.

It was not an illusion, he did not hear any gunshots for two full seconds.

It could not be ruled out that the opponent just kept the last two bullets and waited for him to show his face before shooting. Serabel took off his coat and threw it away gently. The windbreaker fell to the ground like a dark bat in the dusk.

Still no shots.

No way, how can you bear it?

Then eat my flash bomb!

I took out my phone and turned on the flashlight before I had time to turn on the camera and start continuous shooting. The bright white light from the belt of a high-beam knight immediately surged out from the flash on the back of the phone, illuminating the entire warehouse.

Although it sounds childish at first, it is indeed a commonly used method in indoor combat in dark environments. Especially when it is suddenly opened when turning a corner, it is enough to temporarily blind an adult with excellent vision.

If your mental quality is low, you may just shoot randomly and expose your position.

However, there was still no gunfire.

Could it be that these two people have quit drugs?

"..."

Having a premonition that something that was thought to be a very small possibility might have happened, Serabel moved the tip of her left thumb to the option to turn on and off the flashlight function on her phone. Three brand new flying knives appeared in her right hand. On the point of her left thumb At the same time, he ducked out and used his right hand to throw the sharp weapon.

However, there is no target to target.

In the empty warehouse, except for Akimi Miyano, who looked nervous and looked weak and helpless, pulling up the wooden shelf and sticking half of her head out from behind the bunker to look out, there was nowhere to see any gin or vodka. The figure left behind was a missing pistol still lying quietly on the spot.

No, really slipped away?

Really or not, Serabel said in her heart.

At the same time, on the side of the road 200 meters away from the dock warehouse, two men in black crawled out of the reed swamp that was half a man tall, and struggled to climb over the guardrail without clearing the weeds on their bodies.

A completely black Porsche 356A was parked quietly on the side of the road, as if it had been waiting here for a long time.

Gin opened the car door and got into the driver's seat, then opened the passenger door from the inside. Vodka, whose arms were completely paralyzed by the anesthetic, also quickly sat in, breathing heavily.

"Brother, that woman..."

"Don't worry about her, she's already dead." Gin put on his safety belt.

Vodka was stunned: "Really?"

He never questioned what Gin said, but with his IQ, he couldn't figure out how Miyano Akemi, who had been unharmed from beginning to end, could inexplicably turn into a dead person.

"The other party is Figor the Ripper." Gin started the car and glanced at him coldly, "Have you never heard of this name?"

"No……"

"Too lazy to think about it. To talk about the most recent, about half a month ago, all the prominent gangsters in the Peckham area of ​​London, England disappeared overnight. Do you understand, it's all of them."

After Gin finished speaking, he stepped on the accelerator and the Porsche moved forward.

The slight vibration of the car body woke up the vodka in the passenger seat.

The Peckham area of ​​London is a well-known illegal zone in the UK. It is almost entirely the territory of gangsters. Even the London government is not easy to intervene. It wants all the gangs there to evaporate overnight... What kind of indiscriminate killing? mad?

If she encountered such an indiscriminate murderer, Miyano Akemi, who was left in the warehouse, would not be spared.

This is to borrow a knife to kill.

Vodka immediately understood what his elder brother meant. His thumbs were slightly raised under his arms that were hanging down due to the effect of the anesthetic, and the other four fingers were barely folded.

"Best regards, brother."?

Chapter 36

The perspective shifts back to the dock warehouse.

Miyano Akemi was still slumped in the gap between the two piles of wooden shelves. The empty magazine of the pistol fell beside her, gasping for breath in shock.

Serabel did not rush forward to negotiate with her, but patiently picked up the scattered throwing knives that fell on the ground one by one, wiped them clean with the napkin she carried, and put them away before coming to the latter's side.

He didn't get too close, and there was a stack of wooden shelves half a person's height just right between them.

Serabel leaned forward slightly, casually folding her arms in front of her body and supporting her on the wooden frame like a primary school student in class. She looked over the top of the obstacle and landed on the woman sitting on the ground below.

At the same time, Miyano Akemi also raised her face to look at him. Their eyes met in the air, and the young man said hello in a gentlemanly manner.

"Good evening, Miss Miyano."

"night……"

Miyano Akemi only said two words before she couldn't continue.

Now is the time to greet each other in a friendly way!

Serabel looked around and realized this, and simply stretched out a hand.

"This is really not a good place to chat. Let's go and talk slowly in another place."

"……Um."

Miyano Akemi had no choice but to nod in agreement and gently hold the outstretched hand.

She thought that Serabel would take her away from here immediately, but she didn't expect that this guy turned a corner after pulling her through another warehouse, leaned over and casually reached into a mess of weeds, and gently As soon as he picked it up, a boy with glasses who looked about seven or eight years old was pulled out from inside like a cat.

"This child is..."

Although the light was dim at night, Miyano Akemi recognized Conan immediately.

The two met once when she went to the Maori Detective Agency, and then met again when she found Hirota Kenzo. In addition to the previous meeting in the hotel elevator tonight, this was already the fourth meeting.

"I'm also here to save you, but considering that there might be a fight, I knocked him out first." Serabel said, a flying knife fell into her hand, and she aimed at Conan's neck and lightly scratched it.

Needless to say, the sharpness of the blade was needless to say. Miyano Akemi only saw a flash of silver light, and then a thin blood mark appeared on the boy's slender neck, with tiny drops of blood oozing out from it.

Serabel put away the throwing knife and wiped away the blood drops with her thumb.

"Don't worry, it's just a slight break in the skin. The bleeding will stop in 2 minutes. There is an anesthetic on the knife, which can improve Yidian's sleep quality."

"……Oh."

Miyano Akemi looked embarrassed and immediately realized that she had misunderstood what she meant.

Serabel threw Conan over her shoulder like a sack, and then hooked her hand at Miyano Akemi to signal her to follow.

"Let's go. The car is on the side of the road. I hope those two timid lizards are not crazy enough to find my car and blow out the tires."

The following journey was a little silent. As the material of the road under their feet changed from rough stones to smooth asphalt, the two, one, one, and three returned to the side of the road when they came.

The black Audi A3 was still parked on the ramp, with its body intact and no bullet holes in its wheels.

"That's it, get in the car."

As she spoke, Serabel took out the car key from her pocket and unlocked the door. She first opened the back seat door and threw Conan, who seemed to be sleeping soundly after drinking three times of black tea, into the back seat, and then took it back when he came back. The yellow warning sign was put back in the trunk, and finally he walked back to the left front door, opened the door and got in the car.

When he got into the car, Miyano Akemi also sat down on the passenger seat and fastened her seat belt honestly.

The car door was closed, and the cold wind in the early spring night and the hustle and bustle of traffic on the outside road were immediately completely isolated from the outside of the car.

Serabel started the car, and there was a low and gentle roar from the engine.

Turn on the air conditioner and interior lights, and warm warm air will be slowly sent out from the air conditioner, accompanied by warm lights shining overhead.

The atmosphere suddenly became warm and relaxed.

Serabel was not in a hurry to start and leave immediately. He put one hand casually on the steering wheel and his eyes fell on the face of the co-pilot Mingmei through the rearview mirror.

"Let me clarify my position. Miss Miyano, the organization you want to take your sister to leave is also the organization I am currently tracking. So to a certain extent, our positions are consistent, so next I have a few I want to ask a question, and I hope Miss Miyano can answer it truthfully."

"……Can."

Miyano Akemi thought about it seriously and nodded slightly.

Serabel raised her index finger: "First question, is the name Miyano Akemi your real name, Miss Miyano?"

"Yes."

"Very good, then second question, Miss Miyano, what is the name of the sister you want to take away from the organization?"

"My sister's name is Miyano Shiho, and Shirley is her code name in the organization. Only core members in the organization have code names. Since I am a peripheral member, I... don't have one."

Mentioning her sister, Miyano Akemi's face became even more worried.