Chapter 70 The first appearance of fangs
The Black Organization did not do nothing. At least when the enemy knocked on their door, they would immediately let them know the price of offending them. There are a lot of robbers, they have both military force and rules. The main team is planning to take the sapphire called "Heart of Louis", but there is another team that is looting from the back to the front, which is exactly the opposite of the front.
But this time, the people they encountered were not those who had no power to resist.
"Luckily the boss acted decisively," the deputy leader thought to himself, "and this weather..." The strong wind outside made the entire carriage sway slightly. This was already a modern high-end train, and the noise was enough to prove how strong the wind was. "The previous theft plan is nothing, if we're going to do it, we'll do something big!"
"These foreign guys are really rich, much richer than those in China," he thought to himself, "I heard that their money is all in the bank, and they only carry a small amount with them, which is nothing to them. Tsk, why is the difference so big?"
He gestured, and the younger brother behind him quickly opened the valve. He grinned with a ferocious smile and was about to start a new round of sweep, but the situation inside stunned him.
Hearing the voice, Gin, with a cigarette in his mouth, cast a cold look in that direction. Vodka, wearing a pair of sunglasses and holding a gun in his hand, looked at him in surprise. Chianti smiled excitedly and impatiently: "Oh, is this the little lamb that came to visit?" Cohen fiddled with the gun in his hand silently.
Miwa Mikai shrank into the corner, trying her best to reduce her presence. Feng Ji Ye Jian squatted there, without raising his head, just teasing the cat under him. The white cat squatted on the ground gracefully, with its head slightly tilted.
The group of people were all dressed in black. They were cold all over and each of them had a special temperament. The robbers' deputy captain didn't understand, nor did he know that they were a group of killing machines of the highest strength and precision who had been selected through the cruel tempering of blood and fire. Compared with them, he and the people behind him seemed like little things that came out of a corner.
Although he was shocked, the deputy captain, who felt ashamed, still said with all his strength: "Who are you? Put your hands up!"
"Tsk." Someone said softly. Gin indifferently ordered: "Deal with it."
“Hahahahahaha,” Chianti laughed and raised the gun. She licked her lips: “I can’t bear it anymore!”
There was a burst of violent gunfire.
Those sneaking in the dark hid their figures even deeper. He held the pistol in his hand and looked towards where the sound came from. "That's..." His eyes became sharp: "Are you finally taking action, organization?"
"In that case," he took out a walkie-talkie and gave a few orders to the person on the other end. After he finished, he looked out the window and said, "This bad weather has prevented the arrival of rescue, turning this place into a temporary 'isolated island', but this also means that no matter what I do up there, no one will stop me."
"Law enforcement power in a foreign country is a very difficult thing to nail down, so," he mused quietly, "as long as no one knows about it."
There was a sound of rapid running from the next carriage. The valves between the carriages were open. A tall and slender woman ran past him quickly, her jet-black hair floating in the air. She was breathing slightly and did not dare to slow down even a little.
Hearing the sounds of chasing and scolding from behind, the man did not hesitate. He turned around abruptly, with his back to the girl, his eyes motionless, and pulled the trigger. "Bang, bang, bang!" Before the robber could react, he was shot to death.
"Well, it's better not to leave any evidence." He added in his mind: "After all, my current identity is still quite special."
Conan's eyes widened violently. He was lying in Xiaolan's arms and witnessed this scene with his own eyes. He looked at the man's figure and a name suddenly appeared in his mind, but before he could call it out, the other person turned around, lowered his head and disappeared without a trace. Conan gritted his teeth and wanted to pound the ground.
"How many camps are there in this car?" He realized something.
"Why are the Black Organization here?" he thought, "Are these robbers really a threat to this car? Are we... getting caught in a whirlpool?"
No matter what he was thinking, what was going to happen was still happening. The people in the car didn't know what the black organization or government agency was. They only knew that robbers had boarded the car and were there for their property. If they wanted to save their lives, they'd better hand over all their belongings. There were some who resisted, but they all became victims of the robbers' guns.
Kidd and Kogoro Mori are in danger, and they have their own ways to deal with it. Some people have their own things to do. A ghostly figure shuttled quickly between the carriages. She did not stop for anything. The last time she took action, it was because that person disgusted her. There was only one person in her heart, and for that, she was willing to pay any price.
Her heart sank, and layers of things emerged in her eyes. They were the dreams of the past. Like black mud, they were always entangled with her, trying to drag her into hell. But, even if she had to go, she swore in her heart that she would never be alone!
She has to move forward. A man, a young man, was walking alone in the carriage. He looked relaxed and at ease, as if he had no idea what was happening in the car. But he is definitely not such a simple person, because a sense of crisis surged in the woman's heart, and this strong feeling only occurred when she met those two people.
He had short, obedient black hair and wore a simple, straight suit. When he saw her coming, he raised his head slightly, revealing a pair of blood-red eyes. There seemed to be an infinite vortex in these eyes. He opened and closed his lips slightly and uttered a word. The woman felt a little dizzy and she stopped.
Blood flowed freely on the floor and the gunshots fell silent again. Everyone woke up, but no one made a sound. They all hid in their own private rooms, shivering like quails, praying that the crisis would not find them. Dr. Agasa looked at the little girl opposite with a headache. Huihara Ai's eyes were dull. She hugged herself tightly and murmured to herself: "So many...so many people...are from the organization. They must have found out and want to kill us..."
Dr. Agasa had no choice but to comfort him: "If they really found out, they would have come to our door long ago. They haven't shown up yet, which means they may have come here for other things. Don't worry, Shinichi has already dealt with it."
He wanted to say something else when he noticed that Huibara Ai was looking at him quietly. He was startled, touched his forehead and asked, "What's wrong?"
Huihara Ai said quietly: "Although what you said makes sense, aren't you overestimating Kudo?"
"It's wrong to put all the responsibilities on one person. No one is omnipotent." Although she was trembling with fear, she still insisted on getting up. The doctor hurried to help her up. She said, "No matter what the organization wants to do, I am attractive to them. As long as I show up, I can divert their attention..."
"Wait, Ai!" the doctor shouted quickly, "You'd better not make trouble!"
He tried hard to stop it. No one knows the doctor's inner confusion and distress. Conan is still trying to find a way to go back to help Kogoro Mouri. The Black Organization has already walked out of the previous carriage, stepping on the blood of a group of fearless petty robbers from remote areas. Behind them, the carriage where they originally lived was now in a mess, with corpses lying all over the floor and guns scattered everywhere. No one cared about it.
They did not act together afterwards. Gin is an all-rounder. He can launch a frontal attack with a knife, or use a sniper rifle to shoot from thousands of miles away. Cohen and Chianti, on the other hand, are better at sneak attacks and sniping. Besides these, there are other people as well. And all this big fuss was just to get rid of one person.
While thinking about the past, Gin led Vodka to move forward.
Just as he was about to reach the designated location, a slim black figure stood in front of them.
Vodka was alert at first, but when he saw that face, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "You said that we have traces of that 'puppet master'. Where is he, Higanbana?"
The figure raised his head, revealing a beautiful face with deep red lines engraved on the right half, like the soul-attracting flowers blooming on the banks of the Sanzu River. She looked at them dreamily and said lightly, "I met him. He was in the carriage behind."
"Oh," Gin smoked and looked at her. He seemed to be interested and asked, "You met him, didn't you fight?"
"No," the woman called "Higanbana" remained calm. She said, "The organization only said they wanted to find him. I didn't do anything. I just wanted to give you the information."
"Well done." Gin said lightly. He moved closer, as if to check whether what she said was true or not. "He's a tough guy. You won't be his opponent. Sending the message back is the right choice."
Vodka also nodded. He still remembered the day when that man fought with his eldest brother on the high platform. Even if "Higanbana" was a product of the organization's laboratory, it could never be a match for these two people. She is still a human being and has not exceeded a certain limit.
They were getting closer and closer, but Higanbana didn't move at all. Just after Gin passed by her side, a silver gun suddenly appeared in her hand. Without hesitation, she shot at Gin's back!
"Bang!" A loud gunshot rang out. The smell of gunpowder emanated from the muzzle.
But I didn't get the desired result. Gin smiled grimly, one of his hands grasping the gun, and the powerful force caused the gun to deviate from its path. His hat fell to the ground at such a fast speed that his long silver hair fluttered. He showed his sharp and cold teeth: "You are fine."
"You, have you betrayed me? Higanbana!" Vodka was furious: "How dare you? You still have a chip installed in the laboratory. If you betray me, your life will be taken away immediately!"
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