Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

Baijiu's expression suddenly became extremely solemn and murderous.

The last time he showed such a life-threatening attitude was when he was about to fight to the death with Mojito.

The moment he finished speaking, Grace didn't hesitate at all and stepped on the accelerator with her right foot!

The old man's car immediately erupted into a beast-like roar that was totally inconsistent with its appearance.

Baijiu accurately controlled the steering wheel with the muscle memory etched into his bones. At the same time, he turned his head halfway and glanced coldly at the back from the corner of his eye.

The black armored behemoth driven by Kiel was charging towards them with a crazy attitude of mutual destruction!

In the split second between the two cars about to collide and destroy both—

Baijiu's arm suddenly exerted force, and several blue veins suddenly protruded from his forearm like a awakened dragon, winding and entwining, just like the powerful relief patterns on the stone pillars of an ancient palace!

The front of Lao Tou Le's car suddenly swung to the left at a tricky angle that almost violated the common sense of physics!

Obviously, Kiel's violent armored vehicle missed the old man drinking white wine, and passed by him by a hair's breadth.

The speed was so fast and the timing was so dangerous that even Kiel had an illusion at that moment - as if he had completely crushed and trampled this broken car as small as an ant into powder.

Baijiu half-closed his eyes, and his sharp gaze like an eagle was fixed on an inconspicuous, seemingly old wooden fan-shaped door on the left.

Grace's right foot never left the accelerator from beginning to end. Her long black hair flew wildly due to the violent movements, like the magic weapon of Thousand-Armed Guanyin, lashing Baijiu's cheeks and neck densely and quickly.

"Hold on tight." Baijiu's voice was low and short, like a final warning.

The rear end of the car slammed into the small wooden door with incredible precision—the accuracy of its impact was no less than that of a space station docking in space!

"boom!!!"

With a deafening bang, before Grace's scream could escape her throat—

An intense, heart-stopping feeling of weightlessness followed!

They seemed to be riding on a "stairway to God" leading to an unknown abyss, or sliding into an extremely smooth but bottomless slide, sliding rapidly towards the darkness below.

Of course, Kiel was no fool. She knew very well that the liquor could not be finished so easily.

She immediately slammed on the brakes, and the wheels screeched and spun on the road, producing a sharp sound and a cloud of smoke.

Her sharp eyes quickly glanced around, and soon she noticed the unusual gap - a shattered wooden door on the left wall, like a black hole mocking her.

Kil's brows were tightly knitted together, and his expression became uglier than if he had swallowed a fly alive.

But in reality, how could she have so much time to be angry?

Because she was about to collide head-on with the "blue steel wall" in front of her, which was made up of police cars and flashing red and blue lights!

The fully armed police officers had already raised their rifles and pistols, with countless cold muzzles pointed at her.

Although Baijiu was not caught, for the police, if they could capture the important target, Kil, this large-scale roundup operation that consumed the city's police force would not be a too embarrassing defeat.

However, Kiel chose not to brake.

Instead, an even more terrifying and creepy smile appeared on her face. She stepped on the accelerator again, and the engine roared as if it was about to explode!

She faced dozens of gunshots that were powerful enough to tear her into pieces in an instant, and rushed towards the barrier of police cars arrogantly and without hesitation!

She used steel and madness to carve out a bloody "shortcut" for herself and got away!

The huge noise of Kil crashing into the police car naturally attracted Kava and Vodka who arrived late from behind.

The two of them turned their heads at the same time and looked towards the source of the sound, but their focus was completely different.

Cava needs no introduction.

In a somewhat absurd sense, he "cares" about Baijiu more than Baijiu's biological parents.

If he were a woman, he would definitely be a creepy and "qualified" fanatic.

Seriously speaking, even his dreams now are probably all about the "love, hate, and vengeance" related to liquor.

Vodka, on the other hand, breathed a long sigh of relief as he watched Kiel's armored vehicle speed away.

Although he had no friendship with Kil, he felt an inexplicable sense of relief when he saw someone escape from this iron-clad encirclement.

However, he quickly looked away, because he clearly felt a sudden piercing chill beside him.

That came from the kava, no doubt.

Vodka turned his neck and met Kava's eyes that were almost spitting fire, then shrugged helplessly.

"Keep chasing!" Kava's voice came out from between his teeth viciously, and every word was filled with tremendous anger.

"I don't believe he can keep running!!" His eyes widened with anger, and he clenched his fists as big as sandbags, angrily smashing them on the steering wheel, and the horn made a harsh and helpless wail.

On the other side, Baijiu and Grace seemed to have fallen into a bizarre dream tube.

Surrounded by cold concrete walls, the flickering warm yellow light that comes from nowhere and is intertwined with the rapidly receding shadows creates a blurry and surreal visual experience.

It feels like an unknowable channel connecting the three-dimensional space and the mysterious four-dimensional world.

"Now... what is going on? Where are we going?!" Grace tried with all her strength to stay calm, but she felt that she was only a step away from going completely crazy.

The last shred of rationality warned her: Don't go crazy! This road was chosen by Baijiu! They could escape from so many police officers, so this mysterious tunnel... surely it would be safe too?

Although the intense feeling of weightlessness continues, as if you are falling forever into a bottomless abyss, you never know when you will hit the ground - it may be in five seconds, or it may be in the moment you think.

Just as Grace's brain was uncontrollably generating all sorts of bizarre and fantastical images, Baijiu spoke calmly in the unusually calm tone of a veteran cadre:

"I do not know either."

"What?!" Grace couldn't believe her ears!

So none of this was planned? It was all just luck? Like a blind cat catching a dead mouse?!

It's like the protagonist in a movie or novel: no matter how dire the situation, he can't die. Even if he does die, there's bound to be a resurrection game waiting for him - because once the protagonist dies, who will the audience turn to? How can the screenwriter write it?

It's like a story where the protagonist is a good-for-nothing high school boy, and just as the story is about to reach its climax, he accidentally chokes to death on his own saliva. What then? Let his pet dog take the lead?

"Are you kidding me?!" Grace's remaining sanity finally collapsed completely, and she screamed like crazy in the car.

"Shut up." Baijiu's voice was as cold as ice, yet it carried a strange, convincing power. "I have a way to keep you alive."

Yes... Since liquor is the "protagonist", then if we follow the "protagonist", we will definitely be able to survive, right?

This simple logic allowed Grace's strong desire to survive to overwhelm her out-of-control emotions in an instant.

"Now, brake." Baijiu's command was still terrifyingly calm.

Grace was like a puppet, slamming on the brakes as instructed!

"boom!"

The rear end of the car once again violently smashed into a similar wooden fan-shaped door.

"Bang!!"

The intense feeling of weightlessness finally came to an abrupt end.

The vehicle was like a crazy pendulum in an amusement park. After a period of violent shaking that made the earth spin and turn, it finally stopped shaking completely and returned to calm.

Baijiu slowly opened his eyes and quickly scanned the surrounding environment with his sharp gaze.

They were in a... dark underground track. The air was filled with the smell of oil and dust.

They didn't even have time to catch their breath—

Not far away, I heard the low and rhythmic rumbling sound of steel wheels rolling on the tracks, and it was approaching rapidly!

"Fuck..." Baijiu cursed softly as he looked at the headlights of cars gradually lighting up at the end of the tunnel in the distance.