Conan World: Break Free from Fate and Run to You

Two police officers surrounded Bai Zhi. Bai Zhi took a step back and then kicked one of them in the neck, knocking him down. The other one tried to imitate Bai Zhi and chop her neck with a palm.

"How can you learn a technique only after actual combat?" Bai Zhi raised her eyebrows.

Bai Zhi retreated again, and used the Aikido cross technique to grab the man's armpits with both hands, one in front and one behind. She turned her hands and pressed the man's upper arms to hold him down. She kneed him in the stomach, elbowed him in the neck, and lifted her elbow to the chin, knocking him down in two seconds.

The muscular police officer just came to his senses, his neck was still sore, and he realized that the four of them were no match for the seemingly weak girl opposite. He tried but failed to get up, and could only barely fumble for the walkie-talkie on his collar.

[Hello, hello? Yamada, how are things going over there? ]

【Yamada?】

The muscular policeman immediately perked up and wanted to call for help, but he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head and was kicked by Bai Zhi's football, turning him over and fainting.

【Yamada? Reply, please reply if you receive it. 】

"Report, there is nothing unusual here." Bai Zhi pinched her throat and imitated the voice of a muscular police officer: "Just now we thought there was someone, but it turned out to be a cat."

[Really? Then stay alert and report anything that's wrong immediately.]

"Yes!"

After Bai Zhi finished speaking, she listened to the silence on the other end and turned off the intercom.

But she didn't move. She stood there, with the back of her head pressed against the cold wound. Judging from the strength and diameter of the wound, it shouldn't be a pistol, not the one Gin had. If it wasn't the black one, then it must be the red one.

With this force and this heavy gun, it is most likely a sniper rifle. The pressure from behind is very strong. Is it Shuichi Akai?

"The imitation is really lifelike. If you don't mind, can we talk somewhere else?" The voice behind her seemed to have changed, and Bai Zhi was actually a little unsure.

Let’s say that before traveling through time, Bai Zhi was also a loyal fan of Detective Conan. She never missed a single episode, no matter how outrageous or embarrassing it was. And every theatrical version was criticized for its weird plot, but she still contributed to the box office.

But that was hundreds of years ago, and ghosts still remember the voices of those people. Bai Zhi only casually glanced at these people through the crystal ball. To put it bluntly, Bai Zhi didn't expect that she would come out at first, so she naturally didn't take it to heart.

It's probably a bit late to think about making up for it now.

It can’t be said that there were corpses everywhere in the temporary prison, but it was still quite tragic.

If Bai Zhi were present, she would probably sigh and say that the lives of cannon fodder are also lives.

What trouble can a few small policemen make in front of the big boss Gin? Gin stands in front of the dying Smirnoff unharmed with Vodka. Several men in black behind him are covering Gin and are also unharmed.

"Brother, Smirno..." Vodka took a breath when he saw Smirno's miserable appearance.

Smino's condition at this time really looked a bit scary. Three of his fingers were broken, and not all of them were broken in one piece. Each finger was cut into three pieces, and the cut surface was not smooth. It looked like it was cut by a blunt knife.

Not to mention there were ten bloody fingernails lying nearby, these fingernails were even still stuck with flesh and blood, showing how cruel the person who did it was.

Looking at Smirnoff, his mouth was open, his lips were pale like a dying fish, his face was distorted by pain, and he roared silently but couldn't say anything. It seemed that he was mute due to the poison.

"Brother, should we take him back first?" Vodka was wondering whether to go up and untie the rope, but Gin beside him had already walked forward with the pistol against Smino's forehead.

Under Vodka's stunned gaze, Gin ended Smirnoff's life without saying a word.

"Go." Gin put away his gun and gave the order directly.

The men in black immediately filed out, their movements neatly and efficiently, making it hard not to wonder whether the lower levels of the winery were more powerful than the higher levels. Otherwise, why were the people at the upper levels so scattered and always got taken down by the protagonist one by one?

Of course, Gin himself also made outstanding contributions in terms of serving his own people.

"Brother, this, this..." Vodka was a little confused, but he had to listen to his brother, and immediately followed Gin to the prepared passage: "Brother, the higher-ups asked us to rescue Smirnoff, and only if there is no other way..."

"He has been tortured. Although he is not a police officer, he has probably said everything he shouldn't have said." Gin's voice was cold.

"What?" Vodka was shocked. They came here in a hurry, so the police shouldn't be so fast.

It is indeed strange if I don't say it. When did the police resort to lynching? Where did they say they would convince people with reason?

"There's a third party involved, a master." Gin glanced behind him, his eyes narrowed slightly, "That person poisoned Smirnoff to prevent us and the police from getting the news. I'm afraid he wanted to ask for some information that we don't have."

But this is even worse. Doesn't it mean that they already know everything else if they only ask about information they don't have?

Who is it?

Gin was very skilled. He quickly got back to the car and evacuated the place with the men in black. But before leaving, he couldn't help but glance in the direction where Smirnoff died.

I don't know why Gin has a hunch that this matter is related to Baizhi.

No no no, impossible.

That girl is so weak. Every time I see her, she looks harmless and terrified. How could she do such a thing in such a short time? And Karasuma Renya said that she couldn't use advanced magic...

But what exactly is considered advanced magic?

In the open space behind the temporary prison, Bai Zhi turned her back to the red-haired man and raised her hands, looking as if she was surrendering.

"I advise you not to act rashly. If you feel..."

Akai Shuichi: “!”

Shuichi Akai was already tense and alert. Although he did not see Bai Zhi fighting four people alone, the four guards lying around them could not have lay down to sleep on their own.

How young do you have to be to fall asleep right away?

However, Bai Zhi's speed still exceeded his expectations. In theory, girls' strength is naturally weaker than men's. Moreover, Bai Zhi's body wrapped in a tight-fitting outfit was obviously too thin. How much strength could she have?

But when Bai Zhi turned around and did a split kick, kicking his sniper rifle away, Akai Shuichi finally realized the seriousness of the matter.

Every move between masters is deadly. Between masters within ten steps, a gun is not as useful as a knife.

"Sorry, you're too dangerous." Bai Zhi faced Akai Shuichi directly. When she looked up, she was wearing a black mask and black contact lenses. "I have no intention of provoking a dispute. I can leave immediately."

It is difficult to put on a mask and apply colored contact lenses in seconds. After all, the eyes are very fragile, and it requires concentration to look into them. Fortunately, Shuichi Akai paused because of shock, which gave Bai Zhi an opportunity.

Bai Zhi finally felt relieved after her eye color changed. The relationship between Akai Shuichi and Amuro Toru is delicate, so she has to be careful.

"Really? Aren't you going to help your companions?" Akai Shuichi pointed to the building behind him. He was wearing a red wig and had a handsome face, exactly like Okiya Subaru.

The sound of gunfire behind her had stopped, but Bai Zhi frowned.

Aren't Akai Shuichi and Gin old enemies? Why did he come to block her?

Wait, where's gin?