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Chapter 470-469- The Finale

This shot was aimed at Bai Chuanyu's palm holding the bomb detonator.

But the moment the bullet penetrated the window, Bai Chuanyou had already noticed it and withdrew his hand.

With a thud.

Sparks burst from the empty bullets, startling everyone.

"..."

At the warehouse door, Bourbon had the urge to swear.

This is so...

What the hell is Shuichi Akai doing?
He hasn't given the shooting signal yet, why did he act without permission?

With him doing this, wouldn't Keshwasser know the position of the hole card sniper?

Cursing Shuichi Akai's eight generations of ancestors in his heart, Bourbon didn't get distracted, and quickly locked his eyes on Bai Chuanyu.

In his gaze, as expected.

The sound of gunfire became the clarion call for the beginning of chaos.

After dodging the bullet, Bai Chuanyou pressed the bomb detonation button without hesitation.

"Get down!!"

Conan's reaction was extremely fast, and he pushed Hui Yuan Ai to the ground with a single dodge. By the way, he activated his belt and released a huge football to serve as a life-saving air cushion next to Miyano Akemi.

At the same time as he made the movement, the plastic bomb on the ceiling exploded.

A loud bang.

The fragile ceiling was knocked down, and many rubbles fell one after another.

Bai Chuan lowered his body in preparation for a long time ago, and took advantage of the aftermath of the explosion to roll over several meters and escape to the outside of the warehouse.

But before he ran far, a leg stretched out from the thick smoke, sweeping towards his lower body.

Noticing this attack, Bai Chuanyou was a little confused, but he was not in a panic.

Using the muscles of his legs, he jumped away and took a step away without a sound. At the same time, he avoided the rubble with ease, and rolled a long way away again on the spot.

The moment he finished his movements, a series of sparks exploded from where he was just now.

Bourbon fired several shots, angrily brushing up his presence.

Bai Chuanyu glanced in the direction of the gunfire.

Bourbon retracted his legs, spit out a mouthful of saliva mixed with dust and black smoke, and rushed towards him through the thick smoke with a pistol in his hand.

Seeing this, Bai Chuanyou raised his hand in retaliation with a throwing knife, which flew towards Bourbon's neck without showing any mercy.

Without even thinking about it, Bourbon raised his gun and fired.

The bullet hit the flying knife accurately in the air, and the flying knife bounced away with a ding.

But in the next moment, he saw Bai Chuanyou smiled at him, and gently retracted his wrist.

Immediately afterwards, the flying knife bounced into the air with a slap, and suddenly rose, and quickly approached Bourbon's throat in a flying method that did not conform to the rules of physics.

Bourbon's eyes widened.

He noticed that at the end of the flying knife, there was a thin, almost invisible wire connected.

On Bai Chuanyu's wrist, there is a small winch device that pulls the wire, and controls the throwing knife to return to his hand.

Aware of this, Bourbon was about to shoot backhand, but his body was shaken suddenly.

——Bai Chuan's leisurely other hand rested on his waist, and he fired with the almost unnoticeable pocket pistol, hitting him.

The bullet was like a bloodthirsty bug, and it sank into Bourbon's thigh in an instant.

Bourbon had an ugly expression when he was shot, and his body staggered.

He alone is no match for Keshwasser in a serious state.

The other party is like a fox, very smart and very poisonous.

It seemed that he was wearing body armor early on, and this guy went out of his way to shoot him in the leg.

Otherwise, hitting the vest with the power of the pocket pistol would be like scratching an itch.

Thinking of all this in his heart, Bourbon knew it wasn't over yet.

He was shot in the thigh, and instead of falling down in response to the pain, he gritted his teeth and turned his head away, and subconsciously put his arm in front of him.

Just after finishing these actions, a white light flashed in front of him.

The flying knife connected with the silk thread raised a stunning scarlet color high into the sky, then slowly lost its strength, followed the traction, and retracted it into Bai Chuanyu's hand.

Like some fantastic magic show.

But Bourbon had no time to enjoy the scene.

At the same time as Bai Chuanyou retracted the knife, a sharp sharp pain went up from his arm, across his wrist, and finally reached his ear, cutting a terrifying gap.

He couldn't help taking a painful breath.

Arms, wrists, and ears were torn apart, and Qi Qi began to bleed.

And along with the bleeding, there was an unbearable burning and whipping sensation.

The blade may have been coated with poison!
Realizing this, Bourbon's face became even more ugly.

Taking advantage of the short interval between Bai Chuanyou's attacks, he quickly rolled behind a big pipe, leaning on the iron sheet to fight back.

But the barrel of the gun suddenly stopped, and the chamber was empty.

"..."

Bourbon has never felt so aggrieved in his life.

He retracted his head, cursed Qi Kexiu angrily, unloaded the magazine, and shot in a new round of orange bullets.

But since the new position had been exposed, Bai Chuanyou ran up to him in a few seconds and started to play with the knife.

Bourbon let out a breath, and hurriedly raised his gun to aim.

But when he was about to pull the trigger, his gun was kicked out by Bai Chuanyu.

The pitch-black automatic pistol spun around in the air, and flew straight into the thick smoke that hadn't dissipated a few meters away.

At the same time, Bourbon's lower abdomen was also swept, and he fell on his back.

Seeing this, Bai Chuanyou raised his eyebrows and smiled, and then unhesitatingly drew his sword, intending to give Bourbon a final blow.

The blade aimed at his throat and stabbed fiercely, like the tail needle of a poisonous bee.

No matter how Bourbon manipulated it, it was impossible to escape the knife.

At this point, the victory is almost decided.

However, at the last moment of success.

Bai Chuanyou was surprised to find that Bourbon actually stretched out his gloved right hand and grabbed his blade tightly!
That's right, grabbing it with bare hands.

With unprotected knuckles and palms, he tightly grasped the silver blade.

Blood soon seeped from the palm of his hand, staining the gloves red, and the burning sensation of toxin followed, but Bourbon was unmoved.

The blade stayed a few centimeters away from the tip of the throat, unable to move forward an inch.

Bourbon clenched his teeth, and tried his best to compete with Bai Chuanyu, without any intention of letting go.

——As long as his strength slackens a little, the tip of the poisoned knife will immediately penetrate his throat.

Seeing Bourbon's distorted expression due to pain, Bai Chuanyu couldn't help being amused.

This kid is also ruthless enough.

Knowing that he couldn't escape, he just grabbed the white blade with his bare hands, which really surprised him.

But he wasn't in a hurry.

Because if this continues, the opponent's entire palm will be cut by the knife and eroded by poison, and sooner or later he will not be able to withstand the pain.

"Let me see how long you can last in this situation."

Thinking of this, Bai Chuanyu showed a playful smile at the dying Bourbon, and continued to hold the knife and force it down.

And just at this juncture.

Conan and Haibara Ai worked together to support Miyano Akemi and escaped from the warehouse.

Seeing the two people who were stalemate together, they couldn't help being taken aback.

"Mr. Bai Chuan!"

Conan yelled anxiously.

"?"

Bai Chuanyu was slightly distracted, his attention was pulled away for a moment, and he looked in Conan's direction.

Although the entire reaction time is less than half a second.

However, in Bourbon's view, this has become the best flaw.

……

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(End of this chapter)