[Theatrical Version] Pitch Black Tracker [16] Bullets and bullets
Feeling the harsh whistling sound in his ears, Conan closed his eyes, feeling that he had no hope of survival.
He was now in free fall, and he was afraid that Houdini would not be able to escape again.
The feeling of the air lapping against his cheek was getting stronger and stronger, indicating that he was falling faster and faster.
The glass viewing platform, where he was thrown, was about 250 meters, and in less than ten seconds he would fall to the ground and become a mess of minced flesh.
No, there is an observatory 100 meters above the ground, which means that it only takes about 7 seconds to die.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but the moment of death passes very quickly, and it seems that even the speed of falling has become slow.
Conan smiled wryly and opened his eyes, hoping that when he opened them, he would find that it was just a nightmare, the same as the night before.
Unfortunately, all you can see is the ground that is getting closer and closer, and there are ...... And a huge rescue air cushion!
Looking at the orange air cushion, Conan knew that he couldn't die, and why there was an air cushion here, of course, it was arranged by the bastard who threw himself down, and he didn't worry about falling out of the mat as soon as the wind blew.
Holding back the joy in his heart and even gratitude for some bastard, Conan waited for the impact of falling into the mat.
Conan suddenly found himself falling slower and slower, as if he was being pulled from behind.
Reluctantly turned his head to look behind him, he found that he had a strip of cloth tied behind him, and it was very familiar, this ...... Isn't it your own retractable harness?
So the retractable harness is about to reach its limit? Conan suddenly remembered a question. If the stretch of the retractable harness is about to reach its limit, that is.
Conan watched as he stopped, then flew upwards at breakneck speed with a scream.
"Is that kid bungee jumping on it?" said the two police officers who had been secretly deployed by the Metropolitan Police Department to install air cushions as they looked at the child up and down above.
"Probably, our mission can't be for this kid's sake, right?" muttered another guard.
"The world is unpredictable. The guard who spoke before said vaguely.
On the top floor, after the routine of losing Conan, Mizuma dragged Ireland and Kosuke Mizutani, who had been knocked unconscious, down the stairs to the middle of the next floor, hoping that this position would avoid the danger that would happen next.
"Miss Xiaolan, Miss Xiaolan?Mao Lilan! Shinichi Kudo!" Mizumatsuki tried to wake up Xiaolan, but she still couldn't wake up, and Kudo Shinichi was not easy to do, which made people a little worried about whether the fall was too serious, but Mizumatsuki did not have any serious injuries after a simple examination.
"New One...... It's so annoying......" Xiaolan muttered.
It's like talking in a dream...... The corners of Mizumazuki's mouth twitched, but the best news is that people are fine.
Picking up Xiaolan, when Mizumatsuki was about to send her to the floor below, the sound of a helicopter sounded outside, so I had to put her as much as I could inside, and put it behind the bar of the water bar where Mizumatsuki took the cup before, and put her coat on her, although this thing is not bulletproof, but it can block glass shards and wood shards.
"Ireland! "The sound came from the earphones of the earphones that was pulled out of the Irish ears by the water moon and put in his ears, and he carefully distinguished that it was really an old acquaintance gin.
Mizuma fiddled with the bow she had seized from Conan for a while, and tried the sound several times before she found the pattern of this thing, and when she called out the Irish voice, she had already measured the gin there for a long time. "Why don't you speak, you can't be killed, right?" Gin's tone was already extremely impatient.
"Please, I was hiding, but now I've found that person, Gin. Mizumatsuki said in an Irish voice in vague language, and from Gin's words just now, he could feel that the relationship between Ireland and Gin was not good, so he could speak in a rushing tone, and it was not surprising that he said it very simply.
"Then hurry up and find the memory card! You pig-headed, the police have been coming a lot. ”
"The problem is that I can't find it! Mizuma didn't know what was going on with the memory card, but it didn't delay him from saying that he was wearing gin.
"It should be in Fujie Genna's amulet, didn't you find the amulet?"
Mizuma knew that Fujie Gen was the deceased in the third case, and the amulet happened to be the belongings taken by the murderer, which means that this is the reason why the organization intervened in this incident.
"I didn't even see the amulet, there was nothing on this man. Maybe he's hiding here, and I'll burn it down with a fire. Mizuma said. And it's also true, the belongings of the seven deceased are all on Kosuke Mizutani, who is about to carry the pot, and it is indeed not on the real murderer who still doesn't know his name when Mizuma Moon is called.
"No! I have to see that card destroy it...... Who are you!" Gin suddenly reacted that the other party was playing tricks on his own.
"I just noticed it, it's so stupid~" Mizuma Yue randomly adjusted the voice changer and said in a child's voice.
Gin didn't believe that it was really a child on the other side, and asked through gritted teeth, "Who are you?"
"I won't tell you unless you tell me what's in the card. ”
"Don't think!" Gin said, closing the intercom and saying to the vodka: "Full fire, smash it for me!"
"Okay boss. The vodka-controlled helicopter's machine gun was aimed at Tokyo Tower, and without hesitation, it pressed down and fired.
"Da Da Da!" The machine gun emitted blue sparks and repeatedly strafed the top floor of the tower, presumably because Ireland had told Gin that he had gone up to the top floor, so Gin stared at the top floor.
Mizuma Moon also shrank behind the water bar and put Xiaolan behind him, not because he had the idea of blocking bullets for her, but just to reduce the area relative to the design surface of the helicopter as much as possible, that is, to reduce the chance of the two being shot as much as possible. There was a backpack on the bar, which should have been brought by Kosuke Mizutani, and Mizuma put it on top of his head, giving himself a sense of security that was better than nothing.
Because I had long thought that a helicopter would appear, I also told the Hakuba Police Director about it in advance, but several helicopters inside the Metropolitan Police Department were ordinary helicopters, and armed helicopters were only available to the Self-Defense Forces. However, the direct helicopter of the Self-Defense Forces cannot be mobilized without direct evidence as a reason, so the Metropolitan Police Department can only ask them to be prepared, and they can only dispatch if the helicopter from the Black Cloak does appear.
As for the nearest Self-Defense Forces base, it takes twenty minutes for the helicopter to fly at full speed, I don't know when they confirmed that a gunship appeared and took off, but now it must have taken off, which means that Mizuma Moon still has to hold on here for a maximum of twenty minutes, and if you are optimistic, it is estimated that ten minutes is about the same.
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There are slightly important things in the author's words, and I hope you can take a look.