Conan: I'm Not a Model Worker in the Winery

Chapter 705 I show my cards, I won’t pretend anymore

It wasn't just Alex and Grenz who encountered the enemy.

Just as Angostura had guessed, enemy attacks occurred in almost every place where they had manpower deployed.

However, for various reasons, most people did not choose to shoot directly. But the gunshots from only a small part and a small range had already made the residents of the North District notice the abnormality here.

Some citizens who are more concerned about their own safety have wisely called the police.

However, whether the police can arrive on time is another matter - most of those hardworking little bees are still running around for those unexploded bombs.

In the old building next to the ruins.

Angostura listened to his teammates' constant reports in his headphones, his expression never changing. With a throwing knife in one hand and a pistol in the other, he had already destroyed the pistol in Akai Shuichi's hand...

Looking at the flying knife stuck in the muzzle of the gun, you can tell that it is definitely useless.

Forcibly firing the gun might cause it to explode, so Akai Shuichi simply threw the gun away, raised his hands above his head, and looked at Angostura sincerely: "I don't know what you are talking about."

But no matter how sincere his eyes were, and no matter how they were looking towards the light, Angostura could not see them at all.

In order to make the conversation more comfortable, Angostura chose to light a lighter and said with a click of the tongue:
"Why bother? Silver Bullet, you are a well-known code-named member of the organization after all. Don't you feel ashamed to be used as bait by the Five-Star Group?"

"..."

Shuichi Akai couldn't understand Angostura's train of thought and didn't know where he was embarrassed. "If you don't want the organization's secrets to leak out, I think we can have a good talk."

Angostura flicked his lighter. "Oh, sure. I also want to know who else is protecting you."

Shuichi Akai: "..." Why does he feel that this guy is more sensitive than Gin?

...Speaking of which, Mr. Mirror has been gone for a long time, and I don't know what happened to Gin. Is he dead? Mr. Mirror kicked him and broke his bones. It doesn't make sense that Gin would be fine after being kicked, right?
"But, leaving you standing here like this doesn't seem like a good idea."

Angostura suddenly added.

……what?
Shuichi Akai was slightly startled, and the next moment a strong wind blew in his face. He didn't even have time to think. The reaction power of his muscle memory had reached its limit. He reacted subconsciously and blocked Angostura's flying knife with his arm.

As we all know, a flying knife can not only be used to fly, but can also be held in the hand and used as a dagger...

And if an ordinary person uses his flesh to resist weapons, getting torn to pieces is already a good outcome.

When warm blood oozed through his clothes, Akai Shuichi finally realized what had happened - but by then he had already blocked two knives and an elbow from Angostura...

Along with it, there was a sharp pain in the chest.

Maybe the broken ribs got stuck in the flesh...

Not only that, he also had to endure the other party's verbal humiliation:
"That's it? That's it? You can't beat Gin with your strength?"

Akai Shuichi: "..."

Who said Gin couldn't beat him? Stand up, he promised in the name of the organization that he would not beat that person to death!
The double torture of body and mind soon made Akai Shuichi unable to bear it - the blood loss from both inside and outside caused his muscle strength to decline significantly. When Angostura appeared behind him like a ghost and stabbed him in the shoulder blade, he was unable to completely block it...

Not to mention that he was like a target now, with one of his legs dislocated, and he had no way to dodge normally, so he could only stand and take the beating. Akai Shuichi now had a lot of inexplicable distracting thoughts in his mind. Not only was he thinking about hunting down Gin who had not returned, he was also thinking about his entanglements with the Five Stars, and the question of how someone he had always missed would die...

So naturally, Shuichi Akai was defeated.

And when he regained consciousness, he found that he had been moved outside without realizing it... no, it should be said that he was kicked out of the old building.

The two were now completely exposed to the sniper's sight.

"You are still able to fight so well despite being injured. You have some skills."

Angostura flexed her wrist.

That being said, he didn't actually use his full strength - as a test subject, he had made it to where he is today, so his physical fitness was definitely not comparable to that of a normal person.

If you want to compare, you should compare with similar people.

such as.

"Hey, Gin, don't you want to say something?" Angostra turned his head. "You couldn't even take this guy down in the first place. I doubt your business ability."

...Gin?
Akai Shuichi was startled.

His confused mind finally became clear for a moment, and he finally realized that something was wrong: ever since he was stabbed twice, his thoughts had been intermittently blank, and he didn't even notice that Gin was standing next to him!

And since Gin is standing here, doesn't that mean...

"Where is Mr. Kagami?" Shuichi Akai stared at Gin who was less than five meters away from him.

Gin looked a little disheveled now, with blood on his forehead stuck to a few clumps of hair, and his windbreaker was missing.

He glared at Akai Shuichi and grinned: "Guess?"

“……” He didn’t dare to guess.

Gin gave Akai Shuichi a sinister smile, then turned to Angostra, "I can't contact anyone else."

Angostura tilted his head and smiled inexplicably: “What a coincidence, me too…but

If we can solve this silver bullet, I think we can get in touch."

Gin wiped the blood off his face, "Have you forgotten what the boss asked?"

"...Tsk, I already know who the culprit is. After I get rid of this guy, I will go find the person behind him." Angostura said confidently, raised his gun and pointed it at Akai Shuichi's head. This confused the latter again - he was still a little confused, how could this member of the organization know everything?
Outrageous!

And Mr. Mirror...

Akai Shuichi still couldn't believe that someone as powerful as Jing would be defeated by Gin. He calmed down in an instant, but his voice was a little hoarse: "If you kill me, the secret will spread throughout the FBI and the CIA..."

"Threaten us? Oh, but, I don't care."

Angostura shrugged and pulled the trigger casually.

--boom!

——clang~!
Akai Shuichi's pupils shrank to the size of a bullet tip.

The bullet shot out of the gun quickly enlarged in his eyes, until a black sword stretched out towards him, and then...

...poked the bullet away?

Akai Shuichi was stunned for a second.

The impact of this scene on him was like when Judy told him that someone had pierced a bullet with a needle.

and also.

He looked blankly at Gin, who had served as a volley of bullets for him, and several questions popped up in his mind: Why did Gin save him? Did Gin and Angostura have to compete with each other in such an occasion?
Random thoughts were in a mess in his mind.

Until Angostura happily said:
"Sure enough! Gin, it's you!"

For a moment, everything was quiet.

Only the question mark above Shuichi Akai's head kept jumping.

But no matter how many questions he had, no one could answer any of his doubts now.

The play before his eyes had already begun to develop in a direction he could never have imagined...

……

"really?"

Gin tilted his head, "Oh, you guessed it a long time ago? It's amazing that you can still keep your composure... Aren't you afraid that all your people will die?"

"Do you think I care about that? The boss isn't afraid, so why should I be afraid?" Angostura didn't know what he was thinking, and he threw the gun on the ground. "As for whether I can keep my composure, if I didn't have evidence, would I have let you live until now?"

"So you have evidence now?" Gin looked at the pistol that was smashed into pieces by the other party, his eyes full of regret - don't give it to him! What a waste!
Angostura grinned. "Of course."

Gin squinted his eyes: "Where?"

Angostura's face suddenly became ferocious: "You have come out on your own, where is the evidence?"

"I jump out? Tell me why I jump out? I just want to stop you from making a mistake and being demoted back to England by your unscrupulous boss." Gin sneered disdainfully.

"Really? Are you so kind?"

Angostura sneered, "Okay, then get out of the way and I'll kill this guy. Even if the boss punishes you, it won't be your fault!"

He threw a flying knife unexpectedly, but it was blocked by Gin again.

"How dare you say you are not in the same group!"

"I did that for your own good."

"Act! Keep acting!"

Angostura cursed, then stepped forward and walked around Gin, grabbed Akai Shuichi by the back of the collar, and slammed him to the ground - with his strength, if he hit someone, the person would either have a cerebral hemorrhage or a concussion.

Akai Shuichi: "..."

Why is he always the one who gets hurt?

And he hasn't figured out the situation yet!

Zheng——

Before the 'hostage' was hurt, Gin burst out at full speed, and the pitch-black blade turned into an afterimage, instantly approaching Angostura's arm.

Angostura felt the extremely sharp murderous intent almost at the same time as the sword was swung.

He quickly let go of Akai Shuichi's collar and withdrew his hand, thus avoiding the tragedy of amputation.

Angostura shook his hands, his expression calming down. "You're not pretending anymore?"

Gin took a second to tie his hair up, "If you ask me to act, I will act. Wouldn't that be embarrassing for me?"

After saying that, he swung his sword in a flower shape and rushed forward in an instant.

The dizzying speed did not shock Angostura.

The latter dodged at a similar speed, blocking the sword with the blade in his hand. With murderous intent rising in his heart, he threw a flying knife at Gin's face at a tricky angle.

"Then go to hell!"

(End of this chapter)