【Theatrical Version】Pitch Black Tracker [Fifteen] Go!
"We're going to take you alive. Mizumazuki smiled like a demon.
"Hmph! Ireland didn't take Mizuma's words seriously at all, and immediately jumped into the blind spot of a sniper's shooting. After all, it's a well-trained agent-type character, and it's still easy to judge the position of a sniper or something.
Mizuma Yue didn't stop him, and when he picked up the previous shot in Ireland, he confirmed that there were still five bullets in it, and reloaded it and aimed it at Ireland, "Isn't there a gun here?" ”
Ireland didn't pay attention to the tease on the other side at all, and took out another automatic pistol hidden on his body and pointed it at Mizumatsuki, the corners of his mouth showed a mocking arc, but his eyes were cold and fierce, and he obviously wouldn't let go of water because the enemy on the other side didn't have the strength.
Mizumatsuki also felt that it was a little difficult to do, Ireland is indeed not covered, of course the police deployed more than one sniper, but Ireland's location should be in the blind spot of all snipers, otherwise someone would have shot a long time ago.
Two people threaten each other with guns, and there is no need to worry about both sides shooting for a while, but once someone relaxes, the other party will definitely shoot mercilessly.
And in terms of the comparison of the strength of the two sides, the first person to slack off is almost certainly Shui Jianyue.
And in the face of this tense situation, Conan, who was the only one who had the strength to act, was helpless and did not dare to break the deadlock.
"You're dead. "Ireland made a lip shape.
"You can't run. Shui Jianyue said directly: "Even if you kill me and this little ghost, you will definitely be unable to escape after being surrounded by the police three times outside, is it possible that you can block a hundred with one?"
"Humph!" Ireland snorted coldly.
"Conan, are you here?" Suddenly, Lan's voice came out.
"Why is she here?" Mizuma scolded Conan fiercely in her heart, obviously blaming him for not taking care of his girlfriend.
But now that the Twilight Police Department should have been knocked out by Ireland, didn't Xiaolan find out in the process of finding it?
"Ahh With a scream, it was clear that Xiaolan had found the body of the person who had been killed by Ireland, hoping that she would be scared back.
"Conan! The corpse seemed to inspire Xiaolan's courage, and Xiaolan walked up again, after all, Conan, who had been raised for so long, couldn't understand the character of where there was danger.
"Don't come up, Sister Xiaolan!" Conan couldn't help but shout.
"Conan, are you up there?" may not have heard clearly, Xiaolan walked up quickly after hearing Conan's words, and Conan was too late to shout again.
"Ahh As soon as she walked up to the top floor, Ran saw the scene of Mizuma Moon and Matsumoto Administrator pointing guns at each other.
"Sister Xiaolan! The management officer is fake!" Seeing that Xiaolan had already walked up, Conan had no choice but to hurry up and explain to her.
Hearing this, Xiaolan was surprised for a moment, adjusted her breathing, and rushed towards Ireland.
Another person appeared and stunned Ireland for a second, and after reacting, he pulled the trigger in his hand, but shot into the air.
When Xiaolan rushed over, Mizuma Moon secretly criticized an impulsiveness, but she didn't have time to say anything, and slid to the left side of Ireland with a diagonal step. And Xiaolan also rushed to the right side and kicked a kick to the shoulder, this move was originally a killing move to kick the head in karate, but compared to Xiaolan's figure Ireland is too tall, and Xiaolan doesn't want to kill people by mistake, so he kicked in the shoulder position.
And the water between the moon and Xiaolan has already lowered her whole body, using ordinary sweeping legs, but the momentum is also like a storm.
At this time, Ireland had just shot at the position where the water moon was standing before, and there was no way to deal with two people at the same time, so he could only deal with one person first.
Ireland finally underestimated the enemy, underestimating the superficially weak Xiaolan.
Xiaolan doesn't have a "strong" momentum just by looking at it, and the kicking position is still a shoulder that doesn't hurt much, so Ireland treats Xiaolan like a martial arts layman, focusing on dealing with the sweeping leg of the water moon attacking the lower lane. casually raised the right hand that had been shot to deal with Xiaolan.
As a result, before he could see Mizumayue's sweeping leg, he was smashed on his right shoulder by a sudden huge force through his right arm, and if he hadn't adjusted quickly, he might have been kicked over directly by this kick.
But it was enough for him to open his whole mind, and Mizuma Yue directly changed his move, and jumped up to put the muzzle of the gun against his chin.
"Xiaolan, stun him. Mizumayue said, this time to be able to subdue Ireland does not mean that he and Xiaolan together beat Ireland, it's just that Ireland underestimated Xiaolan's strength and was caught off guard, so there is only one chance, and there will be no store in this village.
However, Mizuma had already stated the purpose of capturing Ireland alive in order to play handsome, and Ireland expected that he would not be able to shoot decisively, ignoring the threat of the muzzle of the gun, he raised his foot and kicked Mizumatsuki in the stomach and kicked him away.
Immediately afterwards, he smashed the pistol in his hand directly at Xiaolan with his backhand, and was blocked by Xiaolan in the arm.
Mizuma Tsukichi rolled over and stood up, an unpretentious elbow strike.
Then he was kicked out by a heart-warming kick. This is the difference between the battle fifty and the war five scum.
Mizuma leaned against the wall, feeling a sweetness in her throat, her eyes were black, and she wanted to stand up but had no strength.
With Mizuma Moon by her side to assist, Xiao Lan, who has a combat strength of about thirty, may be able to barely hold on for a while, facing Ireland alone, and Xiao Lan was knocked to the ground in just three or five rounds.
When Ireland was about to make up for it and end his life directly, a sparkling soccer ball flew over and flew past his intact left arm, tearing open the coat of paint that concealed his skin color.
"Whew!" There was an inaudible sound, and a needle was inserted into Ireland's arm, which was Conan's anesthetic needle.
successfully rescued Xiaolan, Conan hurriedly checked Xiaolan's condition, and when he fell to the ground, he may have hit his head, and Xiaolan had already fainted.
After another while, Mizuma finally reluctantly stood up, walked behind the anesthetized Ireland, and used the two pairs of handcuffs on his body to cuff Ireland's hands and feet together.
After confirming that his girlfriend should be fine, Conan made an inviting expression to Mizuma.
"Well done. Mizuma told the truth, and then picked up Conan again.
Grabbed Conan and shook it, as if he wanted to shake off a few small props on his body, Mizuma found two long ropes to tie Conan up strongly.
"Hey, what's the ......" Conan, who was tied up like a caterpillar, cried out in disobedience, but Mizuma was intently fiddling with the props that had been unloaded from him.
The bow, the watch, and the shoes had been known before, but before he had watched Conan fiddle with his belt, he had an extra football.
"This strap is still stretchy? I said how can there be an LCD screen, Dr. Asasa is really good outside of his research project. Mizuma fiddled with Conan's telescopic suspenders.
"It was a retractable sling that had just been invented, and the doctor said it could stretch up to 100 meters to both sides. You're fiddling with a soccer belt, and the makeshift soccer ball only lasts ten minutes. Conan explained, "Can you let me go?"
Mizuma Moon smiled at Conan: "Of course you can." After saying that, he raised his gun and fired several shots at the glass on one side of the window, breaking one side of the glass.
The night breeze poured in, because the relationship between the high altitude was cold and a little biting.
"Are you going to ......?" Conan had a very bad guess.
"It's been a long time since I've had a chance to throw you out. Mizuma's words confirmed Conan's suspicions.
"Hey, hey, hey, calm down, you're going to die! Help! Xiaolan, help me" Conan, who was carried by Mizuma Moon and walked to the window, screamed miserably, and even begged Xiaolan who was still unconscious for help.
Walking to the window, Mizuma took a deep breath, lifted the skinny Conan above his head, and threw Conan out like a baseball.