Gray Plains and Conan looked at each other.

Conan pretends to be a child, and Gray Yuan despises him.

“…”

Very naked dissatisfaction.

Conan complained in his heart, isn't it just a perfunctory look at your situation with Noriko Amamiya?!

But he can't tell this little girl, Noriko Amamiya, to join the fight, right?

"Sister Noriko, she's fine, there's Officer Takagi over there and the big brother of the staff at the venue, they all seem to be quite reliable people."

Conan could only pick what he could say, and then ran to find a way to solve the congestion problem at the door.

It's hard, the gunshots in the back go off every now and then, and there is always a feeling that it's getting closer.

A sense of oppression of invisible fear piled up in the hearts of everyone, people crowded people, and the air was stuffy, giving people the illusion that they could not breathe.

It was already dark outside, and taking a sip of the cool night breeze was completely different from inside.

And it's safe outside.

A group of people were crowded, and the more they squeezed, the more they couldn't get out immediately, the door frames were all squeezed, and the cracks in the glass doors spread.

Conan asked Xiaolan to lift himself up and look over there, if the glass door cracked, people would be able to go out quickly, but I don't know how many would be scratched by the glass.

"Officer Twilight, what now?"

Minami Takayama looked over there anxiously, the scene was basically her fans.

"Ah, it's too difficult to do, let me go, I'm a policeman, let me go, don't panic, don't crowd!"

Officer Twilight tried to squeeze to the front, but it was a mess, and no one could hear him, or he was afraid that the fat man would run away with them.

Twilight Thirteen was squeezed back in embarrassment, and now the situation was many times more difficult than maintaining order for the number of people in a football field by himself.

"Minami-san, they won't be able to hear what I'm saying."

The scene was so noisy that Twilight Thirteen could only shout at Minami Takayama.

Conan next to him was moved when he heard this, and turned his head to look at the mixing room next to the stage.

"Minami-san, use our singing voices, let them calm down."

Minami Takayama looked at Conan and suddenly realized that if it was Conan's powerful singing...

The group hurriedly ran to the mixing room, and Minami Takayama was more familiar, and she directly connected the music from this stage to the radio channels of the entire venue.

Then he looked at Conan, and Conan took a deep breath, this time, he could.

A moment later –

“@!#$%^&*(!@#$%^^&*()——”

Minami Takayama and Conan are two very similar voices, but they sing the same song in completely different tones, the difference between heaven and earth, clouds and mud.

On the one hand, Minami Takayama sings with a slightly neutral voice, the lyrics are clear, and she cares about the emotions of her fans, and she sings delicately.

On the one hand, Conan's feel-good, infinitely out-of-tune voice...

Inside the venue.

Dressed in a singing suit that she had changed into from the locker room, Noriko Amamiya was trotting down the corridor, when suddenly the radio in the corner of the ceiling of the corridor sounded the singing of half angel and half demon.

“…”

Noriko Amamiya tugged at the corners of her mouth, ran a few steps and flew up and kicked the radio horn to pieces.

Don't torture me, torture other people to go.

Conan may have something wrong with this, although he probably wanted to calm the crowd on the other side of the gate in this way.

Negative, forced to calm down.

"Maybe it works."

Noriko Amamiya continued to run towards Wataru Takagi and Toru Amuro, but she hadn't taken a few steps before she saw the two running out of the corner in front of her.

"Miss, it's dangerous here, get out of here!"

Seeing that there were still people here, Takagi hurriedly shouted, and after the two of them ran around the corner, two gunshots rang out and hit the wall behind them.

It was the sound of the drug dealer's gun, which was different from the gun of the American mercenary, and it could be heard.

"I've already caught up."

Conan's soccer ball and locked doors didn't seem to be holding back for long.

Noriko Amamiya looked panicked, and hurriedly turned around and ran, moving quickly so that Wataru Takagi and Amuro looked at each other, and then hurriedly chased after them.

It was only after a turn in the corridor that he still didn't see the woman, and Amuro subconsciously looked back at the rooms in this corridor.

The woman couldn't have gone into the room in a panic, did she?

If she wasn't discovered, the two drug dealers would have killed her if they opened the door of the room and found her.

Amuro frowned, and Wataru Takagi shouted at him, going to the front to find a way to block the drug dealer who was chasing after him.

Hearing this, Amuro thought about it, yes, they attracted attention in front, and the drug dealers didn't have time to go to the rooms to open and see, and there were even more fierce American mercenaries chasing after them.

Thinking of this, he turned around and continued to run, Takagi Wataru is also his colleague, although one is an undercover agent of the public security organization and the other is a criminal policeman.

The two of them fought side by side for a while, and it can also be said to the organization that he has a good relationship with the police personnel and acts cheaply...

After Wataru Takagi and Amuro passed, the sound of hurried footsteps followed in a short time, accompanied by the cursing of the leading drug dealer.

He had run out of patience at this time, and his deep-set eyes revealed madness, and he always felt that he could still hear the scolding of the Yankees chasing after him.

"Damn! Bastard! Trouble me in front of me, and I'm going to be caught up by these stupid Yankees! ”

"Boss, why don't we go into a room and hide!"

His remaining subordinates couldn't help but make a sound, because the ears of the two people were not very good, so the communication sound had to be increased.

"You're also an idiot, what's the use of hiding in a room now, waiting for the police to surround the venue room by room and still not arrest you? It's better to get into the crowd and take hostages! ”

The drug dealer boss quickly taught him a lesson, and he didn't stop at his feet, taking advantage of the fact that there were not many people who saw them now, he chased after them and killed them, and the guns were put away and the people were safe!

"Damn Yankee, you're sick when you come to Japan to fight drugs?!"

He still can't understand what the Americans behind him are chasing after them, is it trying to rob their goods?

This black eats black and is more cub.

He scolded the brute in Japanese again, he was too lazy to speak, and ran quickly, fortunately he didn't take much medicine and his body was okay.

The younger brother behind him was much more empty, panting and hanging behind, barely falling behind.

The drug dealer boss wondered if he should leave him behind to attract firepower, and looked back to see if he could keep up.

At this glance, his pupils dilated and his mouth opened.

In the room on either side of the corridor, a woman pushed open the door and stepped out, reached out with one arm and pressed his little brother's head, and then slammed on the door on the other side with a loud "bang".

There are many rooms in the Budokan Hall, and the doors are not all very thick, so the thickness of this solid wood composite door is not high.

The drug dealer boss saw that his little brother still maintained a frightened expression that he couldn't react to, and when he slammed his head on the door, he rolled his eyes and lost consciousness, and the door was also knocked down directly.

The overly impactful images made him can't help but shout angrily, otherwise he would feel like he would be scared.

"Bastard!!"

He stepped back very decisively, raised his hand, and pointed his gun at the other side.

But very quickly, he noticed that the woman's movements were as beautiful as her face.

actually opened the door and came out to solve his little brother with one hand, his body was slightly lowered, and the force under his feet was already sprinting towards him.

Compared to his muzzle aim, Noriko Amamiya's foot had already come first, and a solid kick kicked him in the chest.

As if being hit by a car, the drug dealer's body flew upside down and slammed into the wall around the corner of the hallway.

His willpower was incomparably strong, and he gritted his teeth, endured the sharp pain like falling apart, and barely opened his eyes.

The ears were buzzing, but there was also the sound of crisp boots tapping on the floor at an unhurried frequency.

Approaching step by step, wearing an idol singing costume, a woman with outrageous strength.

Noriko Amamiya showed a concerned gesture with her Baileytian face, and asked softly, "Mr. Scum, a drug dealer, you're not dead, are you?" Don't die, you have to cooperate with the police to make a record and confess all your drug trafficking. ”

"Sister, I hate drugs the most."

Noriko Amamiya gently suggested to him: "But the sentencing standard for drug trafficking in Japan is too mild, and the maximum is only ten years, so are you interested in traveling abroad?" ”

After speaking, she saw that the drug dealer boss loosened his teeth, wisps of blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, and a pair of eyes stared at her fiercely.

Because drug trafficking is currently not punishable by death in Japan, the maximum is only 10 years in prison, and some connections may even be released from prison early.

"Huh? Walking~"

Noriko Amamiya raised her hand and gave him a leg with her gloved hand.

It was decided to let the professional lawyers of the Amamiya Foundation go, escort her, and send it all the way to the execution of the death penalty.

But the two drug dealers are secondary, and the group of American mercenaries is what she should deal with the most.

Their goal is also clear about themselves.

Moreover, the level of drug dealers is not the same level, and the first enlistment service period in the United States is four years, or six years if it is a high-tech unit.

In other words, the retired soldiers have also been trained in the army for at least four years.

In addition, if you sign a contract with the military to continue your service, it will start with two years and serve for a maximum of 30 years.

Unless it is the end of a four-year period of service, and then return to his hometown to do other non-physical work, and then become a mercenary after a few years, his combat effectiveness remains on the same level as that of ordinary drug dealers.

The second is in terms of weapons and equipment.

It's much easier to get guns and equipment in the United States than it is in Japan.

I guess I'm going to catch up soon.

Noriko Amamiya looked down at the drug dealer and dragged him to the room of the drug dealer's younger brother, and the two of them were basically killed.

The drug dealer's brother is fine, but her pure physical strength is just that, and the concussion is probably a little more serious.

This drug dealer boss was really hit by a car, and Dr. Asasa's insoles are bonus, and he can kick down non-reinforced concrete walls with one foot on the wall, not to mention his normal human body.

But it's not going to die, and the police should still be useful for him.

After dealing with the two people who were already incapacitated, Noriko Amamiya turned to look at the corridor behind her.

“GO！ GO！ GO！ ”

The five Americans rushed out of the corner, all raised their guns to aim in advance, and continued to run after seeing that no one was in the corridor, and they were no longer ready to waste time and rush directly.

It's just that when they passed through that room, one of them noticed the situation and hurriedly called the others to stop, and the five of them looked at the two miserable-looking drug dealers in the room together, and it was obvious that someone had knocked them down.

The mercenary led by him crouched down to check on the two drug dealers, and the others automatically guarded the surroundings.

"The guns are gone."

His face froze.

They were already in hot pursuit, which meant that someone had let the two drug dealers finish them off without even a chance to shoot, and the pistols of the two men were taken away.

"I remember that there seemed to be a police officer or someone in front of the two drug dealers who was blocking their progress, could it be that they solved these two people?"

His gaze fell on the room doors on both sides of the corridor, if he suddenly rushed out of the room and sneaked attack, he could indeed solve the two of them without firing, and then there was a fairly high level of martial arts.

As he tried to figure out how this happened, the men next to him suddenly shouted at him, "Boss! There's a woman here! ”

He turned his head to look, and saw a panicked Japanese woman being pointed at a gun by his men, and she walked out of the room trembling, her eyes were full of fear, and her clear eyes were hazy with a layer of mist, as if she was about to cry out at any time.

The mercenary captain looked at the woman's clothing: "This dress is the so-called idol of Japan, right?" ”

"Yes, yes..."

He wasn't interested in listening to the daring woman who was going to tell useless information, and her English was as tasteful as any other Japanese.

Directly asked, "What happened here just now?" ”

Noriko Amamiya was very cooperative, and carefully told him about it, and there was a man named Calvados who solved them alone, although she didn't understand anything, but it looked like that man was very powerful!

"Calvados?"

The mercenary captain didn't look like she was lying, and he didn't dare to lie to himself if he was afraid of it, but he didn't have a clue about the name, so he couldn't help but ponder for a while.

Calvados, a French apple brandy, is a special code name or does it have some other meaning?

He glanced at the woman and turned to look at the two drug dealers, one of whom seemed to have been moved here later.

Following some trailing blood stains on the ground, he walked to the corner wall, looked at the crack in the wall, and felt a little incredulous, was this person hit the wall by a car?

It can't be hit by someone, right?

It feels like the American Hercules doesn't carry such either.

He squatted down to check with a little suspicion, and suddenly noticed a drop of blood, and his eyes couldn't help but coagulate, the blood usually clotted in two to four minutes after leaving the human body normally, and this drop of blood has not even reached the state of clotting!!

In other words, the people who dealt with those two drug dealers did not go far at all.

"That's not right!!"

He also moved the drug dealer to that room, and the other party probably didn't leave at all!!

He jerked his head up and looked back.

The other four mercenaries stood around the woman as normal, but they didn't all look at her.

Two of the mercenary captains were watching him, and the other two were on the same line as the woman for some unknown time.

When the mercenary captain turned around sharply, he saw Noriko Amamiya, who was wearing a Japanese idol singing costume, reach out and pinch the necks of the Americans on both sides of herself, her hands were smaller, and her fingers were more slender, but she also pinched the necks of the two tall Americans through the gloves and sinked them into one with the finger marks.

"Uh-"

The two Americans barely reacted, their voices barely softened to the ground.

"The human neck is a very lethal part, so it's not recommended to let people touch it."

Seeing that his eyes were full of horror when he looked at him, Noriko Amamiya blinked his right eye and said in pure American English with his thin lips.