Conan: Another Famous Detective

Under the illumination of the specially adjusted flashlight, the leader saw the general appearance of the figure.

"Um?"

Surprise flashed in the leader's eyes.

I thought he would be an enemy, but with his figure and attire, he turned out to be one of the subordinates guarding the second floor!

The leader adjusted the flashlight again to make his vision clearer and observed carefully.

"The location of the damaged clothes is correct, and the traces of the wound dressing are also consistent..." The leader analyzed silently.

On the other side, the subordinate must have also noticed the flashlight light, and immediately moved his body and flashed out of the range of the flashlight light.

The leader's eyes moved slightly, keeping the angle of the flashlight without making any movement.

After a while, the subordinate carefully walked into the range of the flashlight.

Seeing this, the leader turned the flashlight and pointed it at himself.

The subordinates also used this to see the leader clearly.

He immediately stopped hesitating and ran quickly towards the leader.

The leader did not stop him and silently watched the subordinate approaching.

When he arrived at the door of the two rooms, the subordinate stopped a little embarrassed, took a few breaths, and said quickly: "Sir! We encountered an enemy sneak attack, and everyone else was killed. I used the obstacles to temporarily I've blocked it for a while, but I'm afraid it won't be delayed for long..."

The leader frowned and asked, "Then why don't you use the communicator to notify us?"

The subordinate sighed and took out a somewhat damaged machine from his arms: "Everyone else was killed with one blow, and there was no time to send a message. My communicator was scratched by a bullet during the escape, and it seemed to have malfunctioned... …”

Before the subordinate could finish speaking, the leader suddenly heard the sound of rapid footsteps.

"No! Those guys are coming down!" His subordinates exclaimed in shock.

The leader narrowed his eyes, then waved his hand: "Come in first."

"Yes!" The subordinate agreed and quickly entered the archives.

He did not go deep into the archives, but hid on the other side of the door, observing the other end of the corridor with the leader.

The leader glanced at the opponent and found a bleeding wound on his right shoulder.

This person should have been injured during the escape, and this location is also quite close to the location where the communicator is worn.

During the evasion process, the communicator was accidentally scratched by a bullet...it's not surprising.

While thinking in his mind, a figure in black robes appeared in the leader's sight.

As soon as the man saw the light of the flashlight, he immediately rolled over and retracted back to the corner without any hesitation.

"How many are there?" the leader asked calmly.

"I noticed that there are four people who attacked us. They are all masters, but there should be more than that." The subordinate quickly replied.

"Well..." The leader's eyes became more solemn, and he agreed with his subordinate's guess.

There are various signs that the companions above have suffered an almost devastating blow.

It seems that the organization's support has arrived.

Although it is impossible to confirm the strength of the organization's support, the fact that all other companions have lost contact already illustrates the terror on the other side.

It was with this realization that the leader decided to let everyone into the archives.

Even the companions guarding the second floor have lost contact, so the opponent has at least crossed there, and a lineup that can kill everyone outside is not something they can handle with their current strength.

Even if they could force their way out, there probably wouldn't be many people who could survive.

More importantly, after losing so many men, apart from killing some militants of the organization, their main purpose was not achieved at all!

If he goes back like this, he will not end well, and the consequences may be more serious than death!

Instead of doing this, it is better to enter the archives and collect as much important information as possible. Even if you die in the end, your death will be more valuable.

Of course, he did not give up hope of escaping.

The importance of this archive to the organization is self-evident. If he and others occupy this place, the organization may be able to take advantage of it, and there may not be any chance of evacuation.

As for why the door is not closed, it is not only to facilitate observation of the situation, but also to prevent the enemy from completely blocking the entrance and exit from the outside and trapping them here.

"That guy just now was probably just exploring the path..." The leader murmured in his heart, and slapped the nearby filing cabinet hard with his hand, making a banging sound.

The men in black who were searching immediately understood that the enemy had arrived, and the three continued to search and record. The other three joined the two leaders, each looking for a bunker, and jointly guarding the entrance.

Naturally, they noticed the extra people, and the leader briefly explained the situation.

After a brief exchange, everyone already understood the situation.

"Guard the entrance and delay as much time as possible." The leader said coldly.

Everyone nodded silently and immediately stood ready.

The next moment, a hand suddenly poked out from the corner and flicked it!

call out--

A grenade flew towards the door.

The leader's pupils shrank, and his rich experience allowed him to instantly judge the landing point of the grenade.

It's only a few meters away from them!

"avoid!"

The leader shouted and immediately shrank behind the door.

The other people also hid immediately.

boom!

There was an explosion, but the sound was not as violent as the leader had imagined.

The leader gestured to the other side, and the subordinate who came down from the second floor understood and cautiously stuck his head out to take a look.

Withdrawing his head, he whispered: "It's a smoke bomb..."

When the leader heard this, he couldn't help but let out a "boo" sound.

Using smoke grenades to cover a charge is old-fashioned, but very effective.

Especially in their current situation, there are really not many ways to deal with it.

Regardless of shooting into the smoke?

If they were lucky, it was indeed possible to kill one or two people, but their ammunition was running low, and the number of enemies was unknown.

They cannot leave their lives to luck, not to mention that they have not been able to solve the fundamental problem.

"How many more grenades do we have?" the leader asked in a low voice.

"One blasting bomb, two flash bombs, and four smoke bombs." The subordinate who was assigned to count the equipment losses reported immediately.

"Flash bomb." "The leader said calmly.

"Yes!" The subordinate immediately handed the two flash bombs to the leader.

The leader immediately observed attentively, and once he saw someone rushing out of the smoke, he immediately called out the flash bomb.

His ears were also listening silently.

If there were dense and fast footsteps, he would change his tactics and shoot directly. If he didn't hear the footsteps, or the footsteps were very gentle, it meant that there were not many people rushing over, so he would use flash bombs to respond to the enemy.

Soon, his ears caught the sound of footsteps.

The sound was rapid and loud. It was obviously not just two or three people, but it was coming from far to near. It was probably not to raise suspicion.

Is the opponent planning to use their numerical advantage to attack?

The leader thought secretly, immediately changed his plan and ordered: "Everyone, open fire!"