Conan World: Break Free from Fate and Run to You

As the night deepened, the hands of the clock moved slowly and finally stopped at 2:30 in the middle of the night. With a click, Bai Zhi, who was lying on the bed, suddenly opened her eyes.

"He actually fell asleep while sitting on the ground. He will catch a cold, right?" Bai Zhi sat up and turned over to sit on the edge of the bed.

Toru Amuro sat on the ground, his back against the edge of the bed, his head lightly resting on the cold wall, the notebook in his hand was lit, and the cold moonlight shone through the gaps in the curtains and reflected on Toru Amuro's face, with a kind of broken beauty.

On the notebook, a photo was enlarged, and it seemed to be a group photo of five people.

The five people in the photo have different styles, but it has to be said that they are all good-looking. From their muscles and body symmetry, it can be seen that these five people are definitely professional leaders.

Hmm? Looks familiar.

Baizhi took a closer look and felt as if she had seen these people before.

Never mind, there's something else.

Bai Zhi sighed softly and reached out to touch Amuro Toru's hair. The short light golden hair was slightly wet and soft, making people want to kiss it.

Of course, Bai Zhi did so.

The thin lips fell on the corner of the man's eyes through the cold hair, and suppressed emotions were surging in this kiss.

"I'll be back soon."

Baizhi put on a cloak, came behind the curtains, opened the window and jumped down.

Early in the morning is the time when people are least alert during the day. Even though these policemen knew that they were transporting money, they couldn't help but feel a little distracted.

"Hey, what's wrong with the people here? They ask us to deliver money in the middle of the night." One of the policemen yawned and got out of the car, and couldn't help complaining to his colleagues around him.

"There's nothing we can do. This may be the fun of rich people. They want 200 million in cash in the middle of the night." The other few people were also obviously listless and full of resentment.

They are all hard-working people. They have to wake up in the middle of the night to deliver money to others without getting any commission. Who wouldn't be crazy?

"Ping-pong."

There was a rustling sound coming from the square opposite, and it seemed there was also the crisp sound of instruments colliding. Several policemen immediately perked up and looked over there.

Although they all felt tired from working so late at night, they still needed to be alert. This was a car full of 200 million yuan in cash. If something unexpected happened, they couldn't even afford the compensation if they were killed.

Several people looked at each other, and one of them quickly took a flashlight and walked towards the square, only to find that a girl with short burgundy hair was fiddling with the speakers in the square.

"Hey, who are you? What are you doing here in the middle of the night?" the policeman asked seriously.

"Oh, I'm a singer who will be performing in this square tomorrow. The organizer didn't prepare any props or speakers, so I had to bring them myself." The short-haired girl smiled cheerfully at the policeman, "I'm so unlucky. The concert starts at 10 a.m. tomorrow, so I had to bring the props in the early hours of the morning. I can't just sing."

It turns out they had to come so early in the morning to set up the venue. The little singer has really worked hard. The person organizing the event is really inhumane, as he actually let the little singer bring his own props.

Several policemen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let me help you." The policeman quickly walked over and lifted up the speaker: "Do you think it's okay to put it here?"

"Oh, sure. Thanks. You're such a nice person." The short-haired girl smiled cheerfully. "I thought I was the only one here. You guys are working so late at night."

"I can't help it. I really don't understand what those people up there are thinking." Another policeman came over and fixed another speaker: "Let's go, get to work quickly and go back early."

"okay."

"Well, please wait a moment. Thank you for helping me. How about I sing a song for you?" The short-haired girl smiled and picked up the guitar, winking at the policemen: "We all have to work anyway, so why not be happy?"

The policemen looked at each other, thought about it, and decided to stay.

The night is still long, and there shouldn't be any accidents when six people watch the armored car together. What's more, it's just listening to a song. Being able to work together in the early morning is also a kind of fate. Just take it as a relaxation.

The short-haired girl's singing voice was indeed beautiful. The black punk outfit she wore outlined the graceful curves of her body and hid her perfectly in the darkness. The milky white headphones hanging around her neck made her neck look slender.

Her voice is not delicate and soft, but rather gentle and hoarse, which brings a unique charm to the soft folk songs.

When the song was over, the two policemen in front of the short-haired girl were amazed. The song was really beautiful. It made them feel good to work so hard late at night and someone was willing to sing a song for them.

But before they could say a few words of praise, they heard a few "bang bang" sounds behind them. It was the sound of gunfire with silencers on. Even though the silencer was obviously installed, the sound was very familiar to them.

The two policemen suddenly froze and looked back at the same time. What caught their eyes were two black gun holes. The cold gun barrels were shining with moonlight, making people feel cold from head to toe.

"boom!"

Two guns fired at the same time. Vodka and Gin put away their guns at the same time and looked at the girl standing in front of them.

"Well done, Thorn." Vodka put away the gun, his face showing obvious satisfaction: "Brother, it's so easy to let her attract everyone's attention."

Especially when a singer attracts the attention of ordinary people, the effect is really great. If it weren't for Akako Fujihashi singing in front with a guitar and attracting the attention of six policemen, they would not have succeeded so easily.

These people were really too careless. They had already walked behind them and pointed guns at their heads, but they didn't react at all.

"I heard that your sister joined a band and became their first violinist?" Gin lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth, his eyes still cold.

"Don't think about my sister and my younger sister." Fujihashi Akako put away her guitar, a trace of disgust flashing in her eyes.

"But you seem to have attracted your sister's attention." Gin looked behind Fujihashi Akako. Fujihashi Akako was stunned for a moment and quickly turned around. Standing behind her was Fujihashi Yuriko with a pale face.

Fujihashi Yuriko looked at everything that was happening in front of her in shock. Finally, as if she couldn't accept it anymore, she ran away with a pale face.

"Yuriko!" Fujihashi Akako hurriedly chased after her in panic, and the two of them disappeared in the moonlight one after the other.

"Brother, are we just going to let them go like this?" Vodka was a little worried: "Will Thorn's sister let something slip?"

After all, he saw them rob the armored car and kill people.

"Let Thorn solve it herself first. If she can't do it, kill them both." Gin waved his hand indifferently, and Chianti and Cohen immediately took full control of the armored car.

Suddenly, a familiar feeling flashed by, Gin's fingers moved slightly, and he caught a glimpse of a flash of silver in his peripheral vision.

"Hmm?" Gin frowned and looked behind him as if he sensed something.

The moonlight was obscured by dark clouds, and there was nothing but the hazy night.

Vodka: "Brother?"

"It's okay, let's go."