Minami Takayama looked at Conan and suddenly realized that if it was Conan's powerful singing voice...

A group of people rushed to the tuning room, and Minami Takayama was more familiar with it. She directly connected the music on this stage to the radio channel of the entire venue.

Then he and Conan looked at each other, and Conan took a deep breath, this time, he can do it.

After a while—

"!!——"

Minami Takayama and Conan have two very similar voices, but they sing the same song in completely different tones.

On the one hand, Minami Takayama has a slightly neutral voice, with clear lyrics, caring about the emotions of fans, and singing delicately.

On the one hand, Conan feels good about himself, and his infinitely out-of-tune voice...

inside the venue.

Wearing a singing suit from the dressing room, Noriko Amamiya was trotting in the corridor, and suddenly the voice of half angel and half demon sang on the radio in the corner of the corridor ceiling.

"... "

Noriko Amamiya twitched the corner of her mouth, ran a few steps and kicked the broadcasting speaker to pieces.

Don't torture me, torture others.

There may be something wrong with Conan, although he probably wants to calm the crowd on the other side of the gate.

Negative, forced to calm down.

"Maybe it will work."

Amomiya Noriko continued to run towards Takagi Shinto and Amuro Toru, but after walking a few steps, they saw the two running out from the corner in front.

"Miss, it's dangerous here, get out of here!"

Seeing that there were still people here, Takagi shouted quickly, and after the two of them ran around the corner, two consecutive gunshots hit the wall behind them.

It was the sound of the guns of drug dealers, which was different from the guns of the group of American mercenaries, and it could be heard.

"It's already caught up."

Conan's football and the locked doors didn't seem to hold them back for long.

Noriko Amamiya looked panic-stricken, turned around and ran away quickly, making Takagi Tsuru and Amuro Toru look at each other so quickly, and then hurriedly chased after her.

It's just that after turning a corner in the corridor and still not seeing the woman, Toru Amuro subconsciously looked back at the rooms in the corridor.

Did the woman hide in the room in a panic?

It would be fine if she wasn't found. If the two drug dealers opened the door and found her, they would have killed her.

Amuro frowned, Takagi called him, and went to the front to think of a way to stop the drug dealer who was chasing after him.

Hearing that Amuro thought about it, that's right, they were attracting attention in front, and the drug dealers didn't have time to go to each room to open it, and there were even more vicious American mercenaries chasing after them.

Thinking of this, he turned around and continued to run. Gao Mushe was also considered his colleague, although one was an undercover police officer who entered the organization and the other was a criminal policeman.

The two fought side by side for a while, and to the organization, it can also be said that he has a good relationship with the police and acts cheaply...

After Takagi and Amuro passed by, the sound of hurried footsteps followed after a while, accompanied by the curse of the leading drug dealer.

He had used up all his patience at this time, his sunken eyes revealed madness, and he always felt that he could still hear the curses of the Yankees who were chasing after him.

"Damn! Bastard! If you cause me trouble in front, you will be caught up by these idiot Yankees!"

"Boss, why don't we go into a room and hide for a while!"

His only remaining subordinate couldn't help but speak out, because the ears of both of them were not working well, so the communication voice had to be louder.

"You are also an idiot, what's the use of hiding in the room now, wait until the police surround the stadium room by room and not arrest you? It's better to mix in the crowd and take hostages!"

The boss of the drug dealer quickly taught him a lesson without stopping. Taking advantage of the fact that there were not many people who saw them, he chased up and killed them, put the gun away and get into the crowd to be safe!

"Damn Yankee, is it sick to go to Japan to fight drugs?!"

He still doesn't understand what the Americans behind are chasing after them. Could it be that they want to steal their goods?

This black eats black and more cubs.

He cursed a beast again in Japanese, he was too lazy to talk, and ran quickly, fortunately he didn't take much drugs and he was in good health.

The younger brother behind him was much more impatient, panting and hanging behind, barely falling behind.

The boss of the drug dealer thought whether he should leave him behind to attract firepower or not, and looked back to see if he could keep up.

This glance made his pupils dilate and he opened his mouth.

In the room on both sides of the corridor, a woman pushed open the door and stepped out, reached out with one arm to hold down his little brother's head, and then slammed it on the door on the other side very loudly.

There are many rooms in the Budokan, and the doors are not all very thick, so the thickness of this solid wood composite door is not high.

The boss of the drug dealer saw his younger brother still maintain a terrified expression of being unresponsive, and when his head hit the door, he rolled his eyes and lost consciousness, and the door was knocked down directly.

He couldn't help shouting angrily because of the impactful picture, otherwise he felt that he would be frightened.

"asshole!!"

He stepped back very decisively, raised his hand, and pointed his gun at the opponent.

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