The man in Conan is the mastermind behind the scenes

"I think I hit the bottom of his right chest, and he fell down immediately. Will he be okay?"

"Not at all. That's probably the liver. Being shot can cause severe pain and coma, or even massive bleeding and shock, but timely treatment will definitely not cause death. The liver has a super strong regenerative ability. His liver may be healthier than your father's in half a month."

Xiao Lan felt relieved when she heard this: "I will persuade my father to quit drinking when I go back. If he doesn't listen, I will shoot him."

"Haha, good idea."

Bang——!

While talking and laughing, Yingsheng also shot a shot, hitting the man's right chest, a liver-blasting gun!

"This guy is even dumber than the previous one. He didn't even know to wait until we passed before showing up." Yingsheng smiled slightly, turned his head and looked at Zhunerik, whose face had returned to normal: "Help shout, don't show up if you don't want to die. An angel has descended here today, and it is not appropriate to kill."

Zunerik swallowed hard, gritted his teeth, and actually shouted out.

After seeing the casual style of Yingsheng and the other two, he has determined that these two are definitely strong!

At present, Gin is seriously injured in the research institute, and the most powerful one is only Vodka. It can be done!

It can definitely be done!

The future full of dawn is waving to him. Junerik feels full of strength. The corner is just ahead, and he steps over it in one step!

Dada dada dada dada dada——!!!

The dense gunfire like a typewriter rang out instantly, and the fanatical metal storm enveloped the entire corridor!

Zhunerik trembled all over, and patted his body with both hands. When he saw that there was no blood, his heart started beating again. He turned back with a pale face:

"Thank... Thank you... Mr. Xie, you saved me."

Yingsheng let go of his collar and shook his head: "This is not the way to seek death. Let me ask you, how many rooms are there in this area? Which one is Shirley in?"

"This..."

Zunerik bowed his head with an apologetic look: "I don't know either. I just know that she was put in solitary confinement."

"Has she been imprisoned before? Which one is it?"

"It was always the innermost one!"

"Distance."

"Um... About 40 meters."

"OK."

Yingsheng raised his hand and took out a grenade. After the fuse was activated, it delayed for one second, injected three points of killing intent, and threw it backhand.

Boom--! ! !

In an instant, the fire dragon rushed out from the passage with a deafening roar. Zhunerik, who was not in a hurry to dodge, had half of his bangs burned off, revealing his right eye, which had been covered underneath. Like his left eye, it was full of shock.

"Alice, watch your back."

"Understood!"

Chapter 218 Miss Shirley, someone won't let you die

Before the flames had dissipated, Yingsheng had already turned around and rushed out with an Uzi. The distance of 40 meters passed in a flash. He ignored the gunshots behind him.

The door of the target confinement room was closed, with a small window on it. Yingsheng stood against the wall, pulled out a dagger, and stabbed with his backhand.

Clang——!

A violent metal collision sound came.

Tsk, this person is not honest. He uses the muzzle of a gun instead of his eyes to see outside.

The light and shadow of the small window next door flickered.

Bang!

Yingsheng fired a shot without even looking. Before the sound of the body falling to the ground could be heard, he had already turned the muzzle of the gun, inserted it on the small window beside him, and pulled the trigger.

The sound of ding-dong continued to be heard, but there was no sound of blood and flesh being penetrated.

In order to avoid hurting Shirley, Yingsheng stopped, kept retreating, and threw another grenade at the door, with a little more killing intent.

Speaking of which, since the door was not blown away just now, the door should be open.

Vodka was probably standing by the door, didn't he get burned?

Boom--! ! !

There was another loud explosion, and with a bang, the door opened. Yingsheng followed the flames in and fired a burst of bullets to the side. The man in the black suit fell to the ground with an unwilling look on his face.

Not Vodka?

After a quick search in the house, Shirley was not in sight. Yingsheng immediately rushed to the confinement room opposite, and said in the headset:

"Alice, let Junerick call Shirley and tell her we are here to save her."

Three seconds later, Junerick's call spread throughout the corridor, and Yingsheng also entered the opposite room.

There was still no one.

He entered the next room, but there was no one either. The most important thing was that Shirley still responded. I don't know if she was unconscious or someone was pointing a gun at her head.

Yingsheng looked around in some distress. There were probably about ten people in the room.

And Xiaolan's emergency call came from the headset:

"Sorry, the Uzi is out of bullets."

"I say, there's no need to apologize at this time. I'm not well prepared and it seems I've made a big mess."

"Sorry, are you going to retreat?"

"No, have you forgotten that close combat is your forte? Come to my side."

While Yingsheng was speaking, he had already thrown a smoke bomb at the intersection where Xiaolan was, inciting the killing intent, five o'clock!

After a dull "bang", a thick smoke suddenly gushed out like the breath of a giant beast, instantly covering the entire intersection and spreading rapidly in all directions, like rolling waves, one wave after another, swallowing everything around in paleness.

"Keep shooting, wait until they run out of bullets before you rush up to kill them." Yingsheng said.

A series of violent coughs came from the headset, and after a while, the sound of someone falling to the ground sounded.

Xiaolan just reached out her hand from the corner, and then silently retracted it: "Tianshu, you seem to underestimate the power of the weapons provided by the FBI."

Bangdong——

There was also a sound of falling behind her. It was Junerick who was not wearing a gas mask. His eyes rolled back.

"…………"

Hina was speechless for a second. That's right. Smoke bombs are not only used to block vision. The regular version is quite choking, not to mention the enhanced version.

"After they fall, go pick up the gun and wake up Junerick. Let him take you to destroy the power distribution room. Be careful. He may not be 100% defecting. At least I haven't found Shirley and Vodka here."

"Understood."

Xiao Lan responded, and Yingsheng continued to search room by room. He closed the door after entering. Although the visibility in the corridor outside was zero, he could still see inside.

In the end, he killed a few people, but there was no trace of Shirley and Vodka. What was going on?

In addition, the person who shot the corridor with a submachine gun was also found. It turned out that he was seriously burned.

But it was not Vodka.

Hiss——

Could it be that Vodka is a smart guy who took Shirley away after hearing the noise in the square, and the people left here are all guys who don’t know the inside story?

But the exit passage is connected to the square, and it is quite straight. Even when he saw Junerick, he kept paying attention to this side, but he didn’t see anyone.

“Alice, is that guy awake? Ask if there is any small path here.”

Hearing this, Xiaolan immediately looked at Junerick, who was held in her hand with one hand, covering his mouth and nose tightly with clothes, and looked like he was about to die, and asked about this. The answer was:

“I don’t know.”

“…”

Hinasei quickly said: “Be alert, Alice, or wait for me where I am. I was blocked by the pillar in the square for at most one second. If they move, they can only go to your side.”

Xiaolan was silent for a few breaths: “It seems that there is no need to look for it. I saw Miss Shirley.”

Hinasei frowned slightly: “What do you mean?”

Seeing someone means that the mission is successfully completed, why are you so depressed?

Without waiting for Xiaolan to answer, the other end of the headset heard the painful cry of Junerick:

"Shirley!!!!!!!"

The voice was like a torn cloth, revealing endless grief and despair.

"How could you leave me... How could you just leave me alone... Aren't we a family? Won't we be together forever..."

Yingsheng's heart skipped a beat when he heard Junerick's hoarse voice, and the choking cough caused by the smoke bomb was like a whip, lashing him hard.

"Hey, Shirley is not dead?!"

Damn it!

What a huge failure!

Xiaolan has performed well enough, but this teaching session still made such a mistake.

Ah...

He wants to die, he doesn't deserve to live.

Xuantian, hurry up and retrain him.

"Ms. Shirley is not dead yet."

"Huh?!"

Hina's eyes lit up: "What's the situation? Are you in a desperate situation? Wait for me, I'll be there soon!"

Hina quickly ran to the opposite corridor, and Xiaolan's low voice kept ringing in the headset:

"But Miss Shirley was shot three times in the chest, and her consciousness is about to disappear, and... I saw her through the glass window of the incinerator, her body was completely engulfed by the flames, she... shook her head at me and smiled at me..."

"Idiot! Save her!"

Hina interrupted: "Whatever her smile, she is still far from death in this state!"

"Huh?"

Xiaolan was stunned, but her tone returned to normal in an instant, and she said in disbelief: "Can she still be saved in this state? She can't hold on until we..."

"Stop! Alice, have you forgotten the ultimate goal of the winery?" Yingsheng's voice was urgent and fast.

Xiaolan suddenly woke up: "Resurrection from the dead!"

As soon as this thought came to her mind, she had already used all her strength to kick the thumb-thick iron chain that someone had tied to the iron door of the incinerator.

Bang--! ! !

Crack! ! !

The metal chain broke and flew away instantly, giving people a feeling of fragile glass.

Shirley, who was lying quietly in the fire, had a calm face, but when the iron door of the incinerator was opened with a loud bang, a ripple finally emerged in her heart.

Her consciousness and vision drifted into the past, and she saw Xiaolan coming on the fire, quietly chanting:

"Miss Shirley, someone won't let you die."

Chapter 219 Xiaolan Yingsheng: Life is easy!

Will vodka kill Shirley?

Maybe when things are impossible.

But he didn't even see anyone now, and there was an artificial battlefield fog, so he was definitely not at the end of his rope.