hunt game

"Gin, Gin, you, you dare to kill me, no, as long as you dare to touch a single hair of my hair, your lovely son will be sent to the sharks." Duane was intimidated by Gin's aura, and his heart skipped a beat. Xu, can only threaten incoherently.

"Hmph, it's not a pity for a cowardly and incompetent person to be killed." Gin didn't take Conan seriously at all. Although he was indeed a little interested in Conan's behavior, after tonight his role would be gone.

Seeing that Gin was not threatened at all, Duane tremblingly took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed a number.

I don't know what the other end of the phone said to Duan. Duan took the phone and said to Gin: "Gin, my men have already caught that boy. They are on the first floor of the yacht deck at this time. Don't you want to..."

"Budweiser, I should have said that I never accept an exchange, it's impossible in any form." Gin snorted contemptuously, this naive and delusional man had been cornered by him.

The atmosphere between the two stiffened, and they stood on both sides of the card table in a confrontation.

A black-haired figure approached the two of them, then hugged Duane's arm and shouted sweetly, "Daddy, good evening."

"Daughter, why are you here? Didn't I tell you to stay in the room and not come out?" Duane was surprised when he saw the person coming.

"Father, I miss you!" Du An's daughter, Du Yan, ignored Du An's stiff body, and kept sticking to her, "Besides, there is something I have to do."

"What...?" Duane stiffened for a moment, then screamed loudly, and fell to the ground, spitting blood.

The gunshots rang out, and the guests who were participating in Patty heard the sound and looked towards the source of the sound, and then they all covered their mouths and screamed.

Holding a pistol in her hand, Du Yan stood in front of Du'an's body, the blood that burst out on the white dress was stained with red dots.

Everyone present recognized Du An, and many people recognized Du Yan as Du An's daughter. How could the guests not be surprised and terrified when such a scene of a daughter shooting her father suddenly took place?After the fear, she ran away in panic. Being in the same place with the murderer was not within the tolerance of the guests. Who knew that she would not kill herself next?

"A person who doesn't even recognize his own daughter deserves his death." Du Yan brushed her long hair and put the pistol used as the murder weapon on the card table.

Du Yan's fingerprints were left on the pistol. As Du An's relatives, it is better to deal with it a little bit, although she may not know anything.

"Vermouth, you're good at making claims." Although Gin said accusing words, there was no sense of accusation in his words. He didn't plan to do it himself, so it didn't matter who would deal with the traitors of this organization.

"Hey, the FBI people are too annoying. The errand you sent me is very annoying. It's hard to change into this look, so I came here to have a look." Vermouth didn't pretend anymore, and instantly changed back to that A voluptuous and mysterious gesture.

Gin deliberately kept her from doing it this time, so he arranged for her to appear as Chris Wynyard to attract the FBI to board the yacht.It sucks to be stalked by the FBI all the time, so she played hide and seek with the FBI and showed up in this look.So she really "handily" killed Duan.

"Forget it, let's retreat." Gin pulled his black hat, and now that the adult is still there, it will be a little troublesome for Vermouth to be caught by the FBI.

The two left among the crowd, and the two FBI who had been monitoring Gin tracked them separately, but they were completely thrown away after a while.

Gin came to the first floor of the yacht deck, a white-haired man stood near the bow, and Conan, who had just woken up from a coma, was lying at his feet.

Seeing Gin coming out of the shadows, the white-haired man picked up Conan's back collar with one hand, and held his gun against Conan's temple.

"Don't move, or I'll kill this brat." The white-haired man spoke first, his eyes fixed on Gin's face.

Conan's head was still dizzy, and he could only rely on the man to stand. At this time, he saw Gin confronting the white-haired man and didn't react for a while.

"Do you think I care about this brat?" Gin's complexion sank, only inorganic coldness remained in his eyes, "My dear old enemy."

"How did you recognize me?" The white-haired man trembled, and then raised his hand to tear off the disguise on his face, revealing his original handsome and young appearance.

Conan was very surprised when he heard this, and tried to look up, the man holding him was actually Shuichi Akai from the FBI!

Not Vermouth, but the FBI guys!

"How could a hunter mistake his prey?" Gin's cold voice pierced into Conan's ears like a thorn, as if he had been slashed by the tip of a knife.

Gin knew that Hideichi Akai would come, and he knew the FBI's actions like the palm of his hand, so even if Gin didn't personally spread the news received by the FBI, he must know the inside story.

"It really is a trap, you really think highly of me, Gin." Akai Shuuichi obviously expected Gin's plan long ago, but he still broke in without hesitation.

At this time, the sky without stars and moon began to rain, and the rain hit people's faces and bodies, which was so cold that there was no temperature.

Conan couldn't help but sneezed, ruining the weird confrontation atmosphere.

"The information Budweiser has...seems like a bait, so I'll give it back to you." Akai Shuichi took out a piano-shaped object from his jacket pocket, and threw it back to Gin.

Gin took the piano object, and said sarcastically: "Budweiser is just an external member of the organization, and can't get any internal information."

"Gin, if you killed Budweiser, you won't be able to escape the FBI's pursuit." Conan's eyes were piercing, and his speech was quite clear.

"Oh, NO! It was this person who killed Budweiser, not Gin." Another figure appeared from behind Gin, which was Duan's daughter Du Yan.

Conan was shocked, that woman was Vermouth!That woman is Vermouth disguised as Du Yan!Unfortunately, Vermouth disguised himself as Du Yan and killed Du An. Du Yan couldn't get rid of the suspicion when so many guests saw this father-daughter rivalry with their own eyes.What's more, Vermouth may have left some physical evidence at the scene to prove that the perpetrator was Du Yan, and recommended Du Yan to be their scapegoat, so that they could leave in a fair manner.

No, the two must be captured here, otherwise innocent people will be implicated.

"Vermouth, you are still the same." Akai Shuichi said slowly, his eyes were cold.

"Rye, what a pity, I wanted to have a drink with you." Vermouth leaned against the outer wall of the cabin and said regretfully.

"Vermouth, is this purely your personal behavior? It's really despicable and shameless." Akai Shuichi meant that Vermouth framed Du Yan, and his behavior was shameless and obscene.

Vermouth spread his hands helplessly and said innocently, "Oh, I didn't do anything to that poor girl."

"I don't have time to play deduction games with you, Akai Shuichi, let's decide the outcome." Qin Jiu gave Akai Shuichi a cold and piercing look.

"Gin, this isn't like you." Akai Shuichi put his left hand| into the pocket of his windbreaker, "The last time you said this to me, I had a hole in my chest."

Gin replied coldly: "Thank you for the reminder, the fact that I am a professional killer."

When Conan heard this, he felt a lump in his heart. He looked up to the left side of the yacht, and the tall Danube Tower came into view.

The yacht has sailed to the nearest river channel directly in front of the Danube Tower, and the top-floor observation deck that is slowly rotating in the distance has already ignited its own light.

"Dangerous, squat down quickly." Conan took Akai Shuichi's hand and dragged him to squat down.

The moment Conan shouted, Akai Shuuichi and Gin took out their pistols at the same time and aimed at each other.

Suddenly gunshots sounded on the deck, Conan the cat rolled twice, took out a WeChat communicator from under the bow tie with his right hand, pressed the button on the communicator and shouted: "Mr. Judy, fire!"

Bang—Countless fireworks rose into the sky, one after another dyed the night with brilliant colors.

Chianti, who was lying on the observation platform on the top of the Danube Tower and sniping, cursed in a low voice: "Damn fireworks!"

"Gin, we've been obstructed." Korn put away his sniper rifle, squatted up against the strong wind, and looked in the direction of the yacht.

Gin dodged a bullet from Hideichi Akai, hid on the side of the cabin, and commanded calmly: "You guys retreat first."

For the celebration of the concert this time, the yacht prepared enough fireworks for six or seven minutes, and when the fireworks ended, the hail of bullets on their side also ended.In fact, the battle is indeed almost over.

Although Conan shouted in time, Akai Shuichi was hit on the right shoulder while avoiding the fatal blow, and then he was shot in the left knee by another shot, and he could be dealt with with another shot.

Conan also noticed this situation, he trot to Akai Shuichi's side. Gin's marksmanship is comparable to that of Akai Shuichi. When Akai Shuichi was injured, and there was a member of the black organization Vermouth on Gin's side, Akai Shuichi had no chance of winning.

Hideichi Akai shoots at Gin's hiding place while keeping an eye on his surroundings.

Conan grabbed Akai Shuichi by the hem of his jacket and shouted at him, "Jump into the river!"

Akai Hideo paused, he glanced at Conan, and then decisively jumped over the guardrail into the Danube.

Seeing this scene, Vermouth suddenly thought of something, raised a tricky smile and said to Gin: "Gin, isn't it delicious to be pecked by your own prey?"

Gin came out of the shadows with a gun in his hand, glaring at Conan coldly.

Conan looked back at each other without showing any sign of weakness, but his hands beside him were quietly clenched into fists. A colder colder than extreme ice slowly spread across his limbs, as if freezing his blood. like.

"Little devil, you are messing with me again." Gin walked up to Conan, bent down, and whispered coldly in Conan's ear.

"You didn't intend to kill him at all, otherwise the first shot wouldn't have missed." Conan shrank back subconsciously. The two were already close, and after taking a step back, they happened to face each other.

The position of heart and knee is like the distance between heaven and hell, no matter how bad Gin's marksmanship is, it will not deviate so much!

"He is my old enemy, and I have no reason to let him go." Gin's face was only about ten centimeters away from Conan, so close that the warm breath from each other hit each other's face.

Conan shrank back again, and said in a low voice: "There is only one old enemy of man, and that is himself."

"Hmph, that's not a reason! You gave the FBI the idea of ​​setting off the fireworks, right? You have too much to do." Gin grabbed Conan by the collar, preventing him from shrinking back.

"I just believe that you will not do things without reason. You were observing the terrain during the Danube Tower tour, so when Du Yan mentioned the yacht, you could answer it immediately." Conan was caught by Gin's aggressive eyes Looking directly at him made goose bumps all over his body.

There is another guess that Conan did not say. The target that the BOSS asked Gin to kill was actually Shuichi Akai. Gin may have deliberately taken him to the Danube Tower to let him know his intentions and notify the FBI to stop their action. .But Conan can't think of the benefits of doing this to Gin, so it's just doubtful so far.

"Little ghost, that's the look in his eyes... Confidence, persistence, and going forward, even if the body is shaking with fear, the heart is still so strong." Gin stared at Conan quietly for a while, then suddenly reached out and took off Conan's glasses, gently stroking his eyes. Go to Conan's eyes.

Conan blinked, not understanding why the atmosphere suddenly became like this.

"Little ghost, remember what I said, look for the target, never hesitate, once you can't recognize your most important thing, the loss will never come back." After finishing this sentence, Gin got up and turned his back on Conan.

"Gin!" Conan shouted, stretched his right hand forward, and froze in mid-air, not sure if he wanted to catch the air or something else.

There was a rustle from the back of the cabin, and Vermouth kicked back, snapping Judy's pistol into the river.

Judy also deftly dodged Vermouth's next round of attacks and started a backhand fight.

"The one-month period has not yet come, and our game is not over yet. But because of your performance tonight, I can lower the difficulty of the game." Gin looked at the two fighting women and said with a stern expression, "Little brat, When twelve o'clock strikes midnight on the last night, I will wait for your arrival in the place you are most familiar with... Find me, and you will be free; if you can't find me, you will never be able to leave the organization in this life, kid, Japan See."

The gentle breeze blew Conan's bangs, his eyes shining with confidence did not match his baby face at all, but it added a bit of maturity to him.

The red lanterns on the bank of the river dyed a long strip of blood, as if dyeing the Danube in a bloody color...