Although in fact, they have been moved by Sano's words, but there are not a few people who are not completely identified, and after being confirmed at this moment, they all turned their heads to look at Kuroda Guard, their faces were full of solemnity, and there were originally a few scum in the Takeda group.

Maybe it's just a small thing.

But in terms of the number of people, there are really as many as two dozen people.

Then it will definitely not be a trivial matter, if it is small, it will be the team, and if it is large, it will be the organization, and when the time comes, it will not be the outside world, but the official high-level.

I'm afraid it's impossible to settle things down easily.

Although it is said that it is only the "bad guys" who will suffer.

But the high-level side has never been so fine, and when you are angry, you will directly cut it all.

It is not known how many people will be unlucky.

As for the hesitant gaze of his subordinates, Kuroda Guard, who listened to Mieda report one name after another, did not change his face at all.

Backhandedly, he took out his phone and made a call.

At the same time.

Not too far away, Sano, who was wearing a Kurosawa blade vest, was looking at the dozen or so people gathered together - it should be considered lucky, these people may have received the news from there and actually took the initiative to meet.

Is it going to run away en masse, or is it just going to kill everything and kill everything.

Sano didn't know, but he was sure that he had saved a lot of effort.

Originally, these thirteen people were spread out in three or four different places.

Even though it's still in the prefecture, it doesn't take much time to run it all.

But so voluntarily sent to the door, how could Sano refuse?

So, Sano didn't move, obediently waiting for the targets to appear in front of him one by one, until now, it's time to end the pot.

"Doodoo-"

The phone vibrate, Sanno took it out and looked at it, Kuroda Guard.

After answering the phone, Sano walked straight to the woodpecker members.

“…… How's it going. ”

Without waiting for a hello, Kuroda Beibei could only take the initiative to ask.

"I've found it, all of them."

"Haven't you done it yet?"

"Just about to move."

"How many people?"

"Thirteen."

"Well, that's right, can you handle it?"

“……”

“…… Come back to me after that. ”

The phone hung up directly, and Sano had already been noticed by the flock of woodpeckers.

"Hey, what's that?"

Sano's dress is so peculiar that it doesn't look like a passerby at all, and it is naturally eye-catching.

And as a police officer, this group of people is naturally qualified to question.

Sano didn't respond, just pulled out the wooden knife stuck in his belt.

This made the faces of the woodpeckers, who were already in a state of being in a state of being full of grass and trees, change.

"Don't move!"

One of them simply pulled out his gun, causing the others to follow suit.

And Sanno didn't stop and continued to move forward.

The frightened and angry woodpeckers issued several warnings in quick two seconds, and although they did not get any response, they also followed the normal procedure.

"Bang!"

Bullets are fired at Sano.

But Sano, like an unpredictable prophet, has already turned to the left side one step ahead.

Successfully dodge the bullet.

"Damn it!"

"Something is wrong with this guy, kill him!"

"Bang bang bang!"

For a while, more than a dozen guns fired at Sanno at the same time, although they were all pistols, but the number of them was piled up, and it was no worse than one or two submachine guns, and the dense bullets were like a shower of rain rushing towards them, and this time it was no longer a casual move of the feet, sideways, and could easily dodge.

…… The core of the Kurosawa blade vest is a black sword.

Except for the momentum attribute, all other stats are very low.

The way of attacking on weekdays is all based on swordsmanship, even in terms of displacement defense, it also relies on the unique power skills in swordsmanship, except for dodging.

It depends on the eye of the heart.

The eye of the heart allows Sano to see the surroundings from the perspective of God, which is not only more convenient for the overall situation, but also allows for targeted observation due to the characteristics close to perspective.

In addition to this, the ability to "slow down".

In this respect, even a hundred flexible attributes cannot be compared.

But a painful lesson to force the king proves.

It's one thing for the "eyes" to keep up.

Whether the body can keep up or not is another matter.

Faced with one or two pistols, Sano was able to easily dodge bullets, but a dozen.

Although Sano still knew exactly how to hide, his body couldn't keep up.

Unless it's a way to approach by looking for cover at a large distance.

It's just that it's too overwhelming, and Sano still has a higher way to deal with it.

"Ding!"

Sano raised his wooden knife and slashed the first bullet away.

Immediately after that, his steps wandered, avoiding the maximum number of incoming bullets that could be avoided, and the wooden knife continued to swing, and the speed of swinging the knife was not fast.

It can even be said to be very slow.

Of course, there are also techniques that use swordsmanship, but the purpose of that technique is more inclined to turn the speed of the wooden knife than the speed of swinging.

This leads to what Sano looks like now.

It's as if you're using a fan to repel mosquitoes, and you can easily block those bullets very casually, and the wooden knives and bullets are constantly staggering out sparks.

Is this kind of casualness completely different from the feeling of being as swift and powerful as a tiger or as agile and neat as a rabbit when dodging bullets under normal circumstances, and if you have to say, it is like fluttering paper?

It felt close at hand, but it was thousands of miles away.

If you are about to leave, it is like a girl in an ambiguous period, giving people hope but despair.

provokes men's psychology.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

There was a crisp sound that continued.

After a whole round, Sano moved about two or three times, but the overall position did not change at all, and even returned to the original point.

In addition, there was no injury or dust on Sano's body, so that if it weren't for the fact that all the bullets in the pistol had been exhausted, the woodpeckers would have to wonder if the round just now was all their own imagination.

"Weird, monster!?"

"Don't be stunned to change the magazine quickly, don't shoot together, divide labor and cooperate to shoot in turns!"

Sano is still unhurried.

It was as if they were deliberately giving the woodpeckers a chance to continue struggling.

And after the second round, things didn't change at all...... If anything, there was no pause between the end of the second round and the beginning of the third round after the woodpeckers sensed that something was wrong and re-divided the work together.

The connection is quick.

Sano couldn't move on.

But it doesn't make much sense.

One round is coincidental, the second round is reluctant, and what about the third round?

The bullets on his body are almost all gone, so what if he can hold it?

Can it drag on for a few more seconds?

"No, no, I'm leaving!"

Finally, before the fourth round entered the bridging stage, a woodpecker's mentality completely collapsed, completely ignoring his teammates and turned around and ran.

And this has a knock-on effect.

The uncontrollable scramble to start running, for fear that it would be unlucky to run a second late.

The remaining woodpeckers were panicked and anxious.

Sano no longer hung and played, red light faintly oozing from under the blindfolded white cloth, and after taking a step with one foot, the wooden knife stabbed straight forward - "Poof! ”

Several heads rushed into the night sky, propelled by gushing blood fountains.

……

The other end.

After Kuroda Bingwei hung up the phone, the people next to him were thoughtful.

"Is that the white-clad swordsman?"

"Hmm."

Confirmed by Kuroda Guard.

Zhufu Gaoming frowned: "You already knew about the existence of other people in the Woodpecker Guild, and even arranged for someone to deal with it, why didn't you say it in advance...... Forget it, this doesn't matter, the thirteen members of the woodpecker club, all of them are policemen, listen to what he means, it's still the kind that gathers together, the danger is so high, is it really good to let him deal with it alone. ”

Zhufu Gaoming was worried that he would not handle it well, and he was also worried that if he did not handle it well, he would take his life in vain, but Kuroda Beiwei only sneered at this.

Conan also had a strange look in his eyes.

Thirteen gun-wielding enemies gathered together?

"If he will die at this level, then it is better for him to die quickly."

After waving his hand and asking people to take all the people who should be taken away, Kuroda Beiwei withdrew directly, and the rest of the people had no choice but to do what they should do.

And Sano, as a major participant in this case, needs to go back and make a record with him...... Tsk, sure enough, this old thing still doesn't work.

If you put it aside in Tokyo, where does Sano need to make any notes, just find an excuse to drag it back, and it depends on the situation when it will be done in the end.

But from this, Sano also learned more details about this case.

For example, at first, it was thought that the big toe of Takeda's charred headless corpse was indeed his own, but the others were not at all, but the wanted robber who was famous and faceless throughout the whole process, and as for the original headless corpse, it was taken by Akiyama and used in the suspended animation of Tsuyamayama, which Sano had expected but did not prove.

But it doesn't matter.

The only thing that people care about is probably the motivation part.

It turned out that in the two firearms cases in Takeda, in the first case of random shooting, one of the passers-by who was mistakenly killed was Akiyama's sister.

I was hit in the forehead and died on the spot.

As a result, Akiyama held a grudge against Yamato and dared to help...... Because the two are friends.

Then after Akiyama became a police officer, he came into contact with the inside story of the Woodpecker Guild.

This piece of Sano wants to complain.

Because of this woodpecker club, the main project is actually to sell pistols that were not handed over but hidden privately after being confiscated in the case, and the source of the pistols of the prisoners in those two cases is exactly this, so Akiyama has set his sights on the entire Takeda Group again...... But Sano really couldn't understand it.

In particular, the power of an organization composed of more than 20 individuals is not too small.

Cover each other, what kind of business is not good, play this?

It's like using a cattle slaughtering knife that has been sharpened for a long time to kill chickens.

…… Doing weapons business has small profits and big risks.

Especially in the environment of neon.

Unless the channels on both sides are very wide, so as to be able to make small profits but quick turnover.

Otherwise, whoever does it will be punished.

And even so.

This is probably also a means to pave the way and lay the foundation for other businesses, or it is also incidental, mosquito legs are also meat.

It's purely about making money.

No wonder they have been working hard for more than ten years, and they are all poor ghosts, and they can't afford to buy a car.

After taking the note, Sano kicked Conan, who was waiting in the hallway and fell asleep.

The two came out of the police station together and prepared to go home.

“…… No, big brother, it's already the middle of the night, let's go straight to the car if we don't find a place to sleep, are you in a hurry? ”

Conan is really dissatisfied, and he is also really confused.

It's just that he didn't wait for Sano's response, or Conan's further detailed questioning.

A car drove in front of you.

Through the window, Kuroda Guard, who was in charge of driving the car in the main driver, and the white figure in the passenger seat instantly pulled Conan's eyeballs.

…… Kurosawa Blade?

Has this guy come back and the Woodpecker Guild has taken care of it?

Conan would love to catch up with the car, or throw a bug inside to eavesdrop.

Unfortunately, it was not possible.

But it reminded Conan of something else.

"By the way, Sano, have you seen Black Death lately?"

Conan remembered the Black Death, whose body still hadn't been found...... Of course, he didn't forget it after that day, he contacted Sano afterwards.

It's just that Sano, as is customary, has not responded.

Of course, Conan also knew that even if he did, it would probably be useless.

So much so that as soon as the next few cases came out, they were all forgotten.

Looking at Conan's urgent eyes, Sano tilted his neck.

"Black death, who?"

“……”

Conan's expression became speechless.

Sano deliberately thought for a few seconds: "Oh, I remembered, I haven't seen it." ”

“……”

Conan's expression began to become suspicious again.

…… It's not that I suspect that Sano is lying, it's just that Conan really can't handle it well.

Is Sano's memory really to this extent?

"I said, you shouldn't forget who I am after a while, right?"

With the mentality of adjusting the atmosphere, Conan asked half-jokingly.

"Hmmm......"

And Sano actually began to think about it seriously, and finally gave an answer and said: "Probably not, after all, you are such a plague, you will encounter it in a short time." ”

"Huh."

Conan laughed angrily: "You keep running into me, isn't it because of your plague?" ”

"Huh."

Sano patted Conan's skull and stopped talking nonsense.

"Go back, if you don't go back, you'll have to pay for a night's accommodation, do you still have money?"

Conan: "......"

Fack!

I forgot that there was still this stubble.

After silently digging out his empty pocket, Conan took a deep breath, then showed a flattering smile and caught up with Sano with his little short legs.

"What, Sano, Giegie, can you help me pay for the fare back first, don't worry, when I send the money next time, I will pay you back immediately!"

In the face of Conan's coquettishness.

Sano was nauseated.

"Get out of the calf, return the taxi money to me first, it's not difficult to borrow it again if you borrow it and repay it."

"Oops Sano Giegie~"

“……”

Meanwhile.

Kuroda is accusing Sano, to be precise, Kurosawa Blade has overdone it.

"It's too bloody, and not to mention picking the occasion, you start playing gunfights on the street, do you know how many police calls the police station has received, and with your strength, you should be able to leave a few alive."

…… Kuroda has a point.

It was already a scandal in itself, and it was too late to press, and it turned out to be so big.

But there is still no one alive.

Even if there is one, it can be thrown out as a scapegoat.

Now, who else can attract attention?

Even Kuroda didn't know whether he should make up for the woodpecker first, or cover up the news for the subordinate next to him.

"Anyway, the white clothes don't exist, so I can't just push public opinion on me."

Sano said nonchalantly, leaving Kuroda Beibei speechless for a while.