Conan: Another Famous Detective

Gin glanced at Vodka and gestured to him.

Vodka nodded slightly, then took out a grenade from his coat.

He grabbed the grenade, leaned back slightly, and then threw the grenade in his hand suddenly!

The grenade drew a graceful arc and then landed on the ground near the man with the katana.

boom!

The grenade exploded, and strong hypnotic gas spurted out instantly, covering the area.

Gin smiled coldly, and then he and Vodka found a bunker to hide.

They didn't choose their bunker randomly.

Now the room is filled with gas, and one of the opponents does not have a gas mask. Continuing to delay will only become more and more beneficial to our side.

As long as the other party is not stupid, they will take action in a short time.

At this moment, there are not many choices for the other party.

Either snatch the gas mask and gain enough staying power to fight a war of attrition with Gin, or find a way to rush out of the room and leave the area where the sleeping gas is.

The bunker where Gin and Vodka were located blocked all the passages leading to the entrance to the computer room. No matter how the other party moved, it was impossible to bypass Gin and the two.

From the bunker chosen by Gin and Jiu, they could also see the places where their men fell.

As long as the other party dares to go there to snatch the gas mask, Gin will definitely give them an unforgettable memory!

After thinking about it again, Gin pressed the communicator next to his ear and said calmly: "Team No. 2 and Team 3 immediately rushed to the computer room to ambush. Anyone who tries to approach the computer room will be shot to death!"

"Yes!" came the response from his subordinates in the communicator.

On the other side, the katana man looked at the gas that exploded near his hiding place, glanced at it, rolled over, and hid in a farther bunker.

He leaned his head out slightly, and Gin and his accomplices were no longer in his sight.

Of course, he would not naively think that the other party had left. Obviously, the other party was already hiding somewhere in the room, waiting for him to reveal his flaws.

His eyes flickered slightly, and the man with the katana looked at the bodies of the fallen members of the black organization.

"The distance is a bit far, and the field of view where they fell is too wide. I'm afraid the enemy's bullets have already been fired before they hit the gas mask."

"In this case, we can only find a way to rush out of the room..."

At this time, a figure suddenly flashed across his sight.

The man with the katana suddenly tensed up and instinctively raised the muzzle of his gun.

The next moment, his body relaxed.

That was not an enemy, but a partner with whom he had experienced countless lives and deaths, and someone he could absolutely trust in this action team.

Facts have proved that the opponent did not let him down. He easily killed two enemies and also snatched a gas mask.

In the flash of the katana man's thoughts, he only saw his partner suddenly leaning out half of his body, and the gas mask seized on his face had appeared in his hands at some point.

Then his hand shook, and the gas mask slid towards him.

The partner retracted the moment the mask came off his hands.

Almost at the same time, two bullets passed where his head was.

The katana man's heart suddenly sank.

Judging from the direction where the gunfire sounded just now, Gin was not only still in the room, but also hiding near the door of the room.

With him here, it might be difficult for him to break out of the room.

While thinking in his mind, the katana man suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Just now, my partner exposed half of his body, which can be said to be quite risky. If he only gave himself a gas mask, then only his hands would be enough.

But since he chose to take the risk, he must have other purposes.

Did he want to tell himself something?

The katana man frowned slightly, recalling the details just now.

"Huh? He seemed to have pointed his waist towards me just now... The walkie-talkie hanging on his waist... seems to be broken?"

He was unable to speak because he was exposed to gas before, so his partner handed him the gas mask and used the damaged walkie-talkie to prompt him to call for help?

In this operation, in addition to the action team he led, there was also a reserve team outside the Twin Towers to deal with unexpected situations and respond afterwards.

Now that he and his partner are trapped in the computer room, they are indeed calling for support.

The man with the katana changed his mind, no longer hesitated, quickly put on the gas mask, took out the walkie-talkie, turned the volume to the minimum, then connected the communication, and whispered:

"This is Silver Blade. We were ambushed by crows. We are now trapped in the computer room on the 40th floor. The target has been recaptured by crows. Support immediately... Phew!"

Perhaps because he had been holding his breath just now, his voice was a little breathy.

swish swish——

Three strange sounds of varying lengths came from the intercom.

Hearing the strange noise, Yinren breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the reserve team had received the news.

The two of them must try their best to delay before support arrives. If possible, it would be best to kill the opponent.

Thinking of the delayed plan in his mind, Silver Blade once again changed his hiding place.

Although the call for help just now was not loud, the other party may not have heard it, and the action of his partner giving the mask to him almost exposed his position.

This was indeed the case, Gin did hear his voice and determined her location.

Although he didn't hear the specific content, according to his idea, he was either contacting his accomplices or asking for help from outside.

The latter is significantly more likely.

After all, as a professional killer, it is quite stupid to make such a loud noise to communicate with nearby teammates in this situation.

The opponent could instantly kill three of his subordinates, so he couldn't be such a fool.

If the other party takes such a big risk and still speaks out, I'm afraid they are asking for help from outside.

"Hmph! I didn't expect that two teams of people came from this group of broken flowers... It's a pity that the entire 40th floor of the building will soon turn into a dragnet. All your actions are just a desperate struggle!"

For a period of time after that, Gin and Vodka stood guard at the door of the computer room. Silver Blade and his partner tried to attack several times but were blocked by Gin and Vodka. The partner was even hit by Gin accidentally. The hand holding the gun.

Vodka throws another sleeping gas in the process.

Inside the room, Silver Blade took a few breaths after another failed attack, took off his gas mask, and handed it to his partner next to him.

They had met not long ago.

In this way, they took turns passing on the gas masks to maintain their basic combat effectiveness.

However, this was not a long-term solution after all. After several raids, both of them clearly felt physically weak.

If this continues, they will be knocked unconscious by the gas sooner or later!

The smile on Gin's lips became more and more wanton. After a while, the opponent will completely lose his ability to fight!

Just as Gin was waiting for victory that was getting closer and closer, a call suddenly came from the communicator in his ear.

Gin frowned slightly, pressed the communicator, and asked coldly: "What's the matter..."

"Uh-uh!" There were only two strange sounds of unknown meaning coming from the communication.

Snapped!

Communication was disconnected.