Conan’s Corpse Picker

Chapter 2442 2446 [My gun is in your hand?] Ask for monthly votes oo

Chapter 2442 2446 [My gun is in your hand? ] Ask for monthly votes o(〃'▽'〃)o

Jiang Xia was concentrating on racing, and suddenly felt his tail heavy. He turned around in confusion while driving the cat puppet, and saw that the ghosts who were originally lying on his back had changed to hugging his tail for some reason.

Jiang Xia: "..."

What? Rebellion?

He shook it twice but didn't shake it off, and turned his head silently: Forget it, maybe they think it's too stable and not exciting enough, and want to experience the joy of a roller coaster.

Unlike the ghosts who were having fun, the situation of others seemed very tense.

"Shoot! Shoot! Be sure to leave him for me!" The black-clad boss shouted while shooting himself.

Under the muzzle, the sports car turned rapidly, the tires rubbed against the ground with a squeak, and the bullets that followed knocked out a row of sparks on the ground, but none of them hit.

Kid gritted his teeth and stepped on the accelerator, while looking out the window in the night, trying to distinguish the direction.

As he was watching, Shuichi Akai suddenly said calmly: "Turn around and hit them."

Kid: "......?"

Although they were a group of scum, they were also living people. You solved them with just one sentence "hit them"... My intuition was right. You are indeed an outlaw, and the most dangerous one!

He silently moved away from this guy, turning a deaf ear to him.

Seeing that he didn't react, Shuichi Akai wanted to try to sneak attack him and get the steering wheel. However, at this moment, Kidd seemed to have an idea suddenly - he smiled with a sure win, turned the steering wheel hard, and the sports car turned.

The wheels rolled on the counter that was gradually rising, and with a violent roar of the throttle, the whole car actually stood up diagonally like anti-gravity. The sports car, which was originally too wide to pass through the window frame, also fit the shape of the window.

With a click, the sports car smashed the viewing window, drew a handsome arc, and rushed into the air with two people resolutely.

"Asshole, how can you drive like that!" The black-clad boss never expected this to happen, and he couldn't help but curse. After he finished cursing the thieves who didn't play by the rules, he turned to his younger brothers, "A bunch of trash, you can't even stop two thieves!"

The younger brothers all lowered their heads to reflect, but at this time, the glasses-wearing younger brother suddenly discovered something, and he said in horror: "Fishing lines, there are a lot of fishing lines here!"

"?!"

Several people looked up in astonishment, and then they found that they didn't know when there were really a lot of dancing fishing lines in the hall.

One end of them was tied to the rear of the sports car, and the other end was fixed on the stone pillar. These fishing lines bypassed the pillars and all the members of the black-clad gang at the same time. As the sports car fell, the fishing lines suddenly tightened, pulling the black-clad people in the hall to the center and firmly tied to the columns in the exhibition hall.

At first, the younger brothers struggled with all their strength, but as the dust settled, they were at a loss for a moment, but they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"So they just wanted to tie us up with fishing line... You should have said it earlier! I got scared for nothing." The black-clad kid sighed with a mixture of relief and regret. "Every time I watch the murder news, fishing line appears in it. I thought I finally encountered it once, but it turned out to be just a simple trick of the thief... Oh, those murders on TV are really not that easy to encounter."

...

"A-choo!"

Kid was sitting in the falling convertible sports car, and suddenly his nose itched and he sneezed.

He was in the strong wind and thought it was normal, so he didn't care.

And rather than sneezing or not, his attention had to be focused on another person at this time.

"Even if you stare at me murderously, I won't despise human life like you do!"

The international thief who refused to drive into people with his car had a righteous face. While guarding against Akai Shuichi, he took out the hairpin he used when playing "Nakamori Aoko" just now: "Aren't you just afraid that you can't unlock the handcuffs and fall with the car? Don't worry, just a pair of handcuffs, in front of me..."

Kid: "..."

Kid: "..." Who blocked the keyhole, so wicked! !

He was sweating coldly on his forehead, and suddenly understood why Akai Shuichi didn't jump off the building after hitting people: "You, why didn't you say it earlier! If you said it earlier, I would try to rush into the elevator with the car. The elevator was built extra spacious for transporting goods. It's not impossible to fit a sports car."

Akai Shuichi, who was about to get rid of the handcuffs by dislocating his joints, glanced at him, and his mind changed slightly about this strange thief: Although he just cheated him hard, this person now seems to be really worried about him. Being able to have such a kind heart means that he is not Uzo's subordinate. This time he was probably just used.

Just thinking about it, Kid's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had an idea: "Fortunately..."

-Fortunately, the reliable monster brother lent him such a thing!

He threw away the useless hairpin in his hand, reached into his arms, and took out a slightly old pistol.

-Just use the pistol to break the handcuffs, and the incident just happened suddenly, and he was so busy that he forgot to consume the bullets. Now it's just a good opportunity to kill two birds with one stone and eliminate the hidden danger after returning the gun.

Kid glanced at the ground that was rapidly approaching, tried to keep a smile, and aimed over: "Don't move your hands, I can't guarantee that I won't miss in such a bad environment."

Akai Shuichi nodded, glanced down, and when his eyes fell on the gun, he paused: "..."

Akai Shuichi: "...?"

The familiar Jericho 941, the familiar handle, the familiar signs of wear and tear… This old friend that belonged to him a few hours ago, unexpectedly fell into the hands of the Phantom Thief.

And the Phantom Thief did not hide it, and used it openly in front of him, and even fired all the bullets when he was distracted for a short time.

…The first shot had clearly broken the handcuffs quickly and accurately, so what were the subsequent shots full of deliberate words doing?

Akai Shuichi looked at the bullet shells that were scattered like flowers from the sky, and thought about the gun information that he was forced to register with the Metropolitan Police Department, and he had an answer in his heart: "… # "

…It is well known that the Phantom Thief is very good at disguise.

For example, they may be Uzo's subordinates, but they can pretend to be innocent and decent, and even temporarily deceive the experienced FBI ace.

Akai Shuichi, who was provoked in person, turned his head and looked at Kidd, with a cold light in his eyes.

The sharp Phantom Thief: "?!"

This guy actually wants to repay kindness with enmity! ...But forget it, he is an outlaw, how can we expect him to have any conscience.

"Looking at his eyes just now, I thought he would suddenly shoot me twice, luckily he didn't have a gun."

Kid was still in shock, and at the same time, he suddenly remembered something, and his eyes turned complicated when he looked at Akai Shuichi: "Speaking of which, he can't even get a gun. This guy's channels are not even better than some robbers in Mika... It's really a waste of his vicious temperament."

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