Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

Conan reached out and pulled away Yun Xianhe's hand that was covering his mouth:

"Are we just going to watch?! What about those bombs?!"

According to the style of the Black Organization, once it is arranged, it must be used.

Even if Yun Xianhe had already dismantled the controller, the other party could still use firepower to detonate it.

Conan's mind was filled with the last time he was in the Neon Tower. He gritted his teeth and reached out to grab the corner of Yun Xianhe's clothes, who was indifferent.

"Brother Xianhe!"

"We agreed to just watch from here."

"If it explodes, the entire Ferris wheel will collapse and everyone below will die!"

"They will evacuate as quickly as possible."

So no one will get hurt.

Conan frowned fiercely when he heard this. Just when he was about to say something, Zhu Fu Jingguang put down the telescope and said:

"No."

"Ok?"

"If the bearing in the middle breaks, it will roll off."

And the direction it was moving in was exactly the old aquarium where they were.

Because the power supply is not connected to the other newly built areas of the aquarium, currently, only the place where Yun Xianhe and his friends are is equipped with light.

All the tourists who didn't know what was going on gathered here.

If the Ferris wheel really fell down and rolled over, the consequences would be disastrous.

"We need to find a way to repel that helicopter."

Time is running out.

The helicopter is already preparing to dock with the Ferris wheel pod.

Conan looked at Yun Xianhe, who didn't seem to be planning to give in, pursed his lips, and grabbed the other's hand.

"Brother Xianhe, help me. I need your help!"

Hearing this, Yun Xianhe lowered his head and looked at the other party.

Those clear blue eyes were full of determination, and in addition to a slight anxiety and trust, there was also confidence.

The confidence that the other party will definitely agree.

So the person who wanted to be lazy sighed and said as if to compromise:

"Okay, but we can't get too close. If you are in danger, I will take you away immediately. Do you understand?"

"it is good!"

·

An armed helicopter suddenly appeared in the territory?

This is truly horrifying.

Even though they had received this news long ago, when they saw the helicopter use its grip to grab the pod at the top containing the "Curacao" and directly take it away, the real Kazami Yuya and his group still couldn't help but feel frightened.

'Curacao', who was forced to ride a 'mechanical hot air balloon', did not seem so happy.

After manually throwing 'Yuya Kazami' out of the window above the pod, 'Curacao' called Gin before he was about to fly away.

"Gin, please lower the rope ladder down."

Why don't you sit in the nice inner cabin but hang around down there in fear?

When Gin heard this, he was still looking through the telescope at the GA that was thrown down by Curacao without hesitation.

The opponent's shoulder hit the structural frame between the two wheels of the Ferris wheel hard. After a slight bounce, it fell down for a distance and then hung on an iron frame motionless.

It was a pity that I didn't get to see the other person being smashed to pieces.

A rope ladder was thrown down through the open hatch.

He grabbed Curacao and climbed up in no time.

However, what awaited him was not a welcome, but a fist carried by the sound of wind breaking through the air.

After dodging with a quick turn of the head, the two were forced to fight.

After fighting for a while, Curacao, who was forced to wrestle with the opponent, let out a grim smile and asked through gritted teeth:

"Gin? What the hell is wrong with you?!"

"Ah."

The two of them each took two steps back and separated.

Looking at Curacao who was looking at him warily, Gin straightened his messed up black windbreaker and said casually:

"Just checking to see if you're real. Welcome back, Curacao."

"Hey, how is the accommodation at the Police Hospital?"

Chianti, who was in the front seat and was in charge of flying the plane, couldn't help but turn around and tease Curacao.

Knowing that Gin was just testing him, Curacao didn't have any extra reaction. After all, in his opinion, it was polite for the other party not to cut his face with a knife.

Pretending to rub the arm that Gin had hit just now, Curacao turned his head and said to Chianti:

"The environment is nice, you can go and try it."

"I'm not you."

While on a mission, you can get hit by a car and lose your memory.

"At nine o'clock, there's something moving on the Ferris wheel."

Cohen's sudden words interrupted the two people's quarrel.

Gin took a quick look and the first person he thought of was the GA hanging on the shelf.

"That GA must have escaped. Use the thermal imager to check the pod."

"Yes!"

After receiving the order, Vodka operated it on the computer neatly.

Curacao on the side took a look and received a cold reminder from Gin:

"Why didn't you just break his neck?"

"I thought falling to death would be more painful."

Torturing people has always been Rum's hobby.

It seems that the previous owner trained the dog very well.

Thinking of this, Gin did not continue to ask, but after Vodka confirmed that it was the police officer just now, he directly ordered:

"Throw away the pod."

It looks like he intends to smash the other person to death.

"Chianti, keep your distance from the Ferris wheel. Cohen, activate the dangerous driving warning."

Orders were issued one by one, and the three of them responded one by one, cooperating in an orderly manner.

'Yuya Kazami', who pretended to be limping, was still 'having difficulty' escaping.

Just when he was thinking about whether he should explore other parts of the aquarium with the others, a message suddenly came from the computer.

"run."

With the simplest notification, the bionic robot's internal core energy is instantly transmitted to its legs.

Rumble,

The huge pod slammed heavily onto the support frame of the Ferris wheel.

With a sharp squeak, the figure that could be captured on the thermal imager just now avoided the falling steel materials with extraordinary agility and rushed into the relatively safe interior of the Ferris wheel.

On the helicopter.

Gin's face froze when he saw this scene, and then he drew his gun without warning, turned around and shot at Curacao.

The bullet grazed the opponent's arm and hit the inner wall of the helicopter, causing an alarm to sound.

"What happened?!"

Chianti yelled as he frantically adjusted the equipment with Cohen.

Curacao, who was suddenly beaten, looked at Gin in confusion, and then shouted angrily:

"What are you doing Gin! Are you going to kill me!?"

The blood spread out from the opponent's fingers, soon staining the pale fingers completely.

Seeing the other party being shot certainly made Gin's tense nerves better, but this still couldn't ease his suspicion of Curacao.

"You're not one of those damn guys pretending to be me, are you?"

"what?"