"And the helicopter in Tamagawa is not equipped with any fire extinguishing devices, and even if it comes, it will not play any role except for exposure."

"Alas......"

It's better to end the matter quickly, and if he delays any longer, he won't be able to withdraw when the fire spreads.

He aimed his scope at Belmode, who was still holding the knife against Conan's neck, and the dislocated wrist didn't seem to affect her much.

But Kamikawa saw it clearly, and her hand holding the knife was trembling slightly.

The locators and bugs that Conan had hidden on his body flashed imperceptibly, and Belmode gasped and headed towards Calvados' location.

Conan said coldly, "It's going to be a fire." ”

"Judging by the dryness of the forest, after a few minutes, the dead leaves around it will burn."

"So what?" Belmode sneered, unconcerned about the impending forest fire.

A bullet hit her in the shin from behind, and she slumped and fell to the ground. Conan took the opportunity to break free from her confinement and opened the anesthetic watch in his hand to anesthetize her directly.

But Belmode moved faster than he expected, and directly pounced on him and grabbed him by the neck. The pain in her calf seemed to be imperceptible under the rapid secretion of adrenaline, and she looked gloomy and wanted to strangle this woman to death.

"There's a limit to my patience!"

She took off Conan's watch with one hand and threw it in the bush at random.

She wasn't going to continue her rendezvous with Calvados, she was thinking about it. She has hostages in hand, so why does she need to hide like this?

The more she retreated, the more she gave the other party a chance.

She held Conan in front of her and struggled to move her injured leg towards Shuichi Akai's car, which was still intact.

The snipers hiding in the shadows seemed to be much more aggressive, and several bullets kept coming out of the woods. It's just that the target has changed from her to Calvados.

It seems that knowing that Belmode is injured, Calvados can no longer hide behind the trees with peace of mind. He climbed a tree to try to find the sniper, trying to counter him.

But the strength of the other party was beyond his imagination, and he was ready to find him hidden in the canopy under the cover of leaves. Before he could set up his sniper rifle, he was beaten to scrap by the opponent.

In addition to the gun, the other party hit him in both legs, as well as the uninjured hand. The other party could have hit him directly, but he didn't. It seems that he is determined to restrict his movements, waiting for the large army to arrive and catch him alive.

Belmode suffered a lot of injuries and he couldn't help the other side anymore. He was a little desperate for a moment, and the many weapons on his body did not bring him any sense of security.

Belmode still has a glimmer of life, but he has no chance of leaving.

He struggled to pull a pistol out of his bosom and tried to kill himself, but the sniper shot the pistol out of his hand once more, as if he had been watching his every move.

Kamikawa stared at Calvados intently, and he probably guessed some of Belmode's thoughts below, which was nothing more than wanting to drive the intact car and take the hostages away.

Conan has a locator on his body, and it's nothing to be taken away by Belmode for the time being. The first thing he had to do was to leave Calvados behind.

This Calvados has a lot of guns hidden on his body, he has already killed three of them, and he still doesn't give up, trying to shoot himself while he is not looking.

Belmode walks very slowly, but the journey of less than five meters is extraordinarily long. Things were indeed as she expected, and the sniper did not stop her movement due to the "human shield" in front of her.

She was a little sarcastic in her heart, just such a hostage was enough to tie these FBI's hands. It's just a human life, and it's nothing compared to the value that can be brought by capturing her.

However, it is all because of these FBI values human life, which makes her still have a glimmer of life.

She opened the car door and got into the car, and Shuichi Akai's car keys were still there. She didn't dare to be careless, so she stubbornly buckled Conan to her lap and started the car with difficulty.

A dislocated wrist and a gunshot wound to her leg hit her hard, and she struggled to step on the gas pedal and turn the steering wheel to drive into the forest.

There was a dull pain in the abdomen, but the pain was not at all comparable to the injury on the leg. It's been a long time since she's been so badly injured, the last time was a year ago.

In a trance, she seemed to be back in the abandoned building a year ago.

The boy and girl appeared in her life like angels, knowing full well that she was a murderer who did all kinds of evil, but they reached out to her. They grabbed her as she fell, and pulled her from the depths of the gray cliff to the ground.

The blood was flowing more and more, and the vision in her eyes seemed to be a little blurry, and she forced herself to cheer up. You can't close your eyes at this moment, and once you close your eyes, you can't open them again.

The pickup staggered through the forest, overpowering the low bushes and struggling to avoid the stout trees.

She tried hard to keep her eyes open, but her eyelids grew heavier.

"Be careful!"

A loud shout woke her from her exhaustion. As soon as she opened her eyes again, the pickup truck had driven to the edge of the cliff at some point, and the entire front of the car was suspended in the air, supported by a crooked-necked tree on the edge of the cliff, so as not to fall.

The car swayed up and down like a seesaw, and the headlights in front of the car illuminated the stone wall opposite. Underneath the car was a blackened cliff, and the crooked neck had cracked, and it was clear that it wouldn't last long.

"I really don't know if it's lucky or unlucky......"

If unfortunate, why not let her fall straight off the cliff? If you're lucky, why do you want her to get stuck in mid-air?

Conan was anxious, "That tree won't last long, get out of the car quickly!" ”

He struggled hard, trying to break out of Belmode's confinement. The adrenaline gradually subsided, and Belmode's mental and physical condition was already very tired, and it was impossible to stop Conan's struggle.

"Shirley, I suddenly think it's good to take you to Huangquan Road."

She's lived long enough, and it doesn't seem like something hard to accept to just die. What else is there in the world that can be remembered for her? There were only those two angels.

As long as Shirley disappears, then her two angels will not be in any danger.

Thinking about it, Belmode stepped on the accelerator, and the engine rumbled, and the crooked neck tree supporting the body became more and more crooked.

"Damn it!"

Conan tries to open the door, but it is already locked. He kicked the window glass hard, and the foot-strength booster shoe played a super role at this critical moment.

In the nick of time, he dragged Belmode out of the car window and grabbed the crooked-necked tree.