Gin walked over coolly·········

Gin emptied the magazine··········

Gin rushed up·········

Gin was knocked unconscious·······

The target rushed to the beach with Gin on his shoulders at an inhuman speed··········

This is definitely a human body modification that has been ruthlessly carried out by yourself!

Vodka broke out in a cold sweat.

I knew she was a genius before, but I didn't expect to underestimate her.

Thankfully, the organization didn't realize her genius, and the research probably didn't fall into the hands of the organization, or else·········

Vodka, as soon as the thought of the organization acquired this technology, concocted an army of such supermen······ Instant shuddering.

"No, this technology must not fall into the hands of the organization!"

His eyes were uncharacteristically sharp, and in an instant, his whole person's spirit changed greatly, and his momentum was fierce, even faintly no less than the gin who had just died generously.

"I must send the information back to China!"

"This Shirley's technology can't come out of thin air, it must be a project left by her parents, once the organization recognizes the importance of this technology, it will soon organize people to tackle key problems, leaving little time for domestic reactions!"

Miyano Shiho's parents once left behind hundreds of thousands of research projects, most of which were unfinished, and only a few came to fruition.

He can't give the organization access to this technology that can change the situation in the world!

Japan cannot be allowed to obtain this technology.

Japan is a country that has a long-standing grudge against our country, and it has always been a country that will not die and will never let Japan get it.

Of course, it cannot be obtained by other countries.

Thinking of this, he took out a miniphone from his arms that he had never used, completely ignored the so-called exposure, and directly edited a text message and sent it.

He then violently destroyed the phone and threw it at a burning car on the side of the road.

Immediately after, he randomly found a well-preserved car.

The owner of the car had already abandoned the car and escaped when the shootout broke out, and the keys were left here.

Checked the amount of fuel, and it was good, and there was still most of it.

After starting the car, he quickly drove to the beach.

When he got to sea, he had a chance to breathe.

··········

"What a joke! Is this still Tokyo?! ”

Mori Kogoro slapped the table angrily, and the canned beer bottles on the table were shaken over, and Gollum slid down the table, and he didn't notice.

"What the hell are the Metropolitan Police Department people doing? Actually let so many dangerous firearms flow into the people! ”

"And the people from the public security, what kind of food are you eating? Such a large illegal armed force is hiding in Tokyo, and there is no reaction at all! ”

"The Japanese police are really getting more and more degenerate! Capable newcomers are the police department if they survive until they die, and those children from the family are the police department········ Hmph, this was the case when I was still here, and it's still the same now, and Japan's future is ruined in their hands! ”

Mori Kogoro drank some beer, slightly drunk, and stimulated, remembering the various injustices he had encountered when he was a criminal police officer in the Metropolitan Police Department, and angrily slammed the table.

Conan didn't have time to care about the life experience of a middle-aged uncle.

He stared at the screen in amazement.

The concrete ground is full of potholes.

The flames of the explosion, the wreckage, scorched black, were everywhere.

It's less like a bustling metropolis and more like a battlefield under artillery fire.

The smell of blood, mutilated corpses, and burnt proteins, mixed with the smell of gasoline and gunsmoke, creates a smell of war that can only be smelled on the battlefield.

Just through the live broadcast, you can feel the horror of the scene......

Conan was shocked.

"Is this the power of the organization?"

"Shirley" did not reveal her true colors, so he was considered to be a modified person of the organization.

This is the reasoning he derived.

The organization conducted some kind of human modification experiment, and after the test subject succeeded, the strength jumped to non-human, and he directly killed the laboratory.

Gin and vodka, on the other hand, are responsible for containing or terminating the subject......

The forces they mobilized were not weak, three hundred people, all with guns, but also grenades, body armor, snipers, and even RPGs and grenade launchers......

You must know that Japan is a country where guns are banned, and the middle and lower classes of society cannot even legally possess handguns.

It's incredible that so many people and guns are gathered in Tokyo......

Even so, he was powerless, and in less than fifteen minutes, he was slaughtered by this "experimental subject" like a cat playing with a mouse, and from beginning to end, he didn't even inflict any effective damage on the other party.

And this may just be one of the test subjects of organizing a project......

Conan fell into an ice cellar.

"I actually provoked such an organization before?"

With a heavy heart, he couldn't even listen to the words of Maori Kogoro and Xiaolan.

He even thought of dying alone......

Maybe in this way, he can protect the people around him......

"Don't give up until the last minute!"

This sentence suddenly came to mind.

Conan's spirits were shaken, and he decided to go and see Gray Plains.

"Gray Plains used to be a researcher at the Order, so he might know something."

Thinking of this, he struggled to control himself and not fall into that deep despair.

Taking advantage of no one's attention, he stood on tiptoe, opened the door, and slipped out.

"New ········"

"······· the hell you have"

Maolilan stared sadly at his departing back.

She and Shinichi are childhood sweethearts and have been together for many years since childhood.

How could she not remember what Shinichi looked like when she was an hour?

Conan ········ I wouldn't have recognized you if I hadn't put on my glasses!

In fact, she knew him better than Shinichi thought·········

With the same appearance, Xiaolan can also deceive herself, maybe Conan is Shinichi's younger brother, or maybe it's Yusaku Kudo's illegitimate son or something.

But when many behaviors and habits are like the new gods, it is difficult for Xiaolan to convince herself·······

In addition, Shinichi has not appeared for a long time, and every time Conan appears, he is always gone, once or twice, but there are many times, Xiaolan also has a guess in her heart········

She's just waiting.

Wait for Shinichi to tell her in person·······

But it's different········· Shinichi was clearly concerned about the broadcast on TV just now······

Yes······ Is that dangerous terrorist involved?

So········ The big case that Shinichi has been talking about, who are those people?

It turns out that Shinichi has always been in such a dangerous situation.

That's why you don't want to tell me?

"What the hell, how can you know my mind?"

Finally, she made a decision.