Conan's Science Manga Artist Kudo Yuuji

"Dodge, dodge."

After knocking down three people with his bare hands, Gojo panted and looked at the stairs with some vigilance. Since they and Miura's men started to fight back, the whole hospital was in complete chaos.

Although the black-clad people holding submachine guns were not dangerous, the environmental warfare in the hospital caused enough trouble for the black-clad people who went upstairs before them to scatter.

To resist the guys who might suddenly jump out of the corner, Gojo's eyes fell on the few people behind him. After confirming that no one was offline at the communication point, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"If we get tricked here, it would be unacceptable."

The people behind him were all family members with public office. If an old man was killed or injured, they would probably scold him to tears.

"Compared to us, those bodyguards are miserable."

The young man next to Nana Komachi rubbed the back of his hand that was a little painful, took out the broken carbon fiber brass knuckles from the black leather gloves, and replaced them with a new one.

"It seems that two people had their throats pierced by dressing forceps in the dressing room at the end of the floor."

"After all, they only joined the Self-Defense Forces. Besides, their skills have probably been ruined after such a long time. Following Miura is just a way to make a living."

Gojo patted the wall seriously: "Tell the gentleman when you go back and ask for these two people to be buried in the name of sacrifice."

Everyone knew that the gentleman in this sentence referred to Minami Masamune, but they all nodded in support. In any case, these two people died to protect the wounded in the hospital, and this compensation is not excessive.

"From just now, the door of the hospital's inpatient department and the power supply on each floor have all disappeared."

The group of people who noticed that the air temperature was dropping and whose bodies had not cooled down after a lot of activities looked a little ugly. In order to facilitate their actions and avoid the inspections of the black-clothed people, they all took off their heavy coats before going upstairs.

"That's not good. If the body is stiff because of the temperature, it's easy to be killed."

Rather than worrying about how to protect his subordinates with normal body temperature, Gojo was more concerned about why the entire building was out of power and why the hospital's backup power supply was not turned on.

"Normally, if you want to destroy the hospital's circuit system and power supply equipment, you must be very familiar with the hospital."

"What I care about is the person who destroyed the power supply."

Gojo shook his head. The people in the building, whether they were in black clothes, Miura's or their people, were unlikely to destroy the power supply because it was meaningless.

"Could it be the ghost face?"

Nanakamachi thought of the ghost face who had a grudge against her: "The ghost face should go to Fujiang Takuzo."

After entering Fujiang Takuzo's ward and seeing the messy room and clean floor, Nanakamachi confirmed that Officer Nishimura and his men had successfully evacuated Fujiang Takuzo.

[The ghost mask's swordsmanship is very powerful. He didn't cut Fujiang Takuzo into pieces, which means he didn't intend to kill anyone. ］

Nanakomachi made a very sure judgment, which successfully raised the danger level of Fujiang Takuzo in everyone's mind.

"Then we have to inform Officer Nishimura and others quickly. Fujiang Takuzo is very dangerous, but there is no signal from this hospital now."

Gojo took out his mobile phone and looked at it helplessly: "Did you use the latest shielding function device?"

"We also prepared this thing, but it is in Mr. Kudo's car."

The subordinate who focused on electronic technology explained it out loud, and shook his head after Gojo asked if it could be cracked.

"It was sold by a famous arms dealer in the black market. In order to ship anonymously, the other party used the words "school exam" to cover it. If the equipment side hadn't visited Dr. Agasa in advance to update our internal communication equipment, we probably wouldn't be able to contact others now."

But Dr. Agasa was really amazing. He also went to visit on the day of the visit. The equipment person came in only ten minutes and came out with a confused look on his face with a floppy disk. He is indeed a genius inventor.

"Then..."

The sudden sound of gunfire outside the door interrupted the conversation. They bent down suddenly and squatted down. Then they remembered that the locker room was closed, so they breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's Brian. These people were indeed sent by him."

The calm voice in the headset made all the Nan family members in the building breathe a sigh of relief.

"Don't worry, I'm here with armed personnel. You hide well and don't get hurt by mistake."

"Hi!"

After a brief silence, a cheer sounded in the middle of the headset soon after the unanimous response.

"It turned out to be Mr. Dequan. He is here as expected. Ah, where are we going to rest later?"

"Well, it's just so-so..." A second-in-command who wanted to get promoted curled his lips with some disdain.

"It's just more reliable than Wucheng..."

"Hey! Who said this in the headset? Sign up!"