138 It is better to have a sniper rifle without a silencer

"You guy...... Go and give Yuto a funeral!! ”

In the seminar room, taking advantage of the gap when everyone did not react, Mizumi no mercy Nai Nai of the disguised Suzumura stabbed Takashi Himuro with a fruit knife hidden in his sleeve.

"Suzumura-san?!"

"Ahem!"

The fruit knife stabbed him with precision, and Takashi Himuro pushed the water hard to boil the water, staggered, and took several steps back one after another covering the wound in his abdomen.

Mizuno was overturned to the ground by him, and fell under Takasugi Yuto's garbage-ridden desk.

"Suzumura-san!"

Seeing that the water was pitiful and unhindered, Takagi Shibu turned and ran to Takashi Himuro on the other side.

"Grab it, Mr. Iceroom! You're already injured, don't resist, we'll call for help for you......"

"Don't come here!"

Seeing Wataru Takagi rushing towards him, Takashi Himuro hurriedly stepped back, endured the pain and took off another washing sprayer with a slender nozzle hanging from his waist, lit the lighter with the other hand, and ......

"Boom!"

The flammable gas erupted from the slender nozzle, and after passing through the flame of the lighter, it instantly turned into a tongue of fire and swept towards everyone in the room!

Takagi Shibu trembled in his heart, hurriedly turned around and lay down, and shouted in his mouth:

"Get down!"

[Hell! 】

Conan quickly ran out from behind the sofa and dragged Mori Kogoro, who was still asleep on the sofa, to the ground.

[This guy even made his own flamethrower!] 】

Using the improvised flamethrower in his hand to force everyone back, Takashi Himuro opened the door that connected to the professor's room behind him and escaped from the professor's room next door.

"Don't run!" Wataru Takagi hurriedly got up and chased after Takashi Himuro.

"Click!"

Almost before and after Wataru Takagi, there was another sound of the door opening in the room, and Conan subconsciously turned his head to look, just in time to see Mizuki no mercy leaving the other door in the seminar room.

[Miss Suzumura? Does she also want to chase Takashi in the ice room? 】

"Huh? What happened? ”

In the midst of the chaos, Mori Kogoro woke up and looked around suspiciously.

“……”

"Whew...... Whew......"

In a small road near Teitan University, Takashi Himuro limped to a motorcycle on the side of the road, clutching his abdomen.

Blood soaked the clothes around the wound and dripped down the corners of his clothes, and he rolled over and got on his motorcycle, trembling and taking the keys to his motorcycle from his pocket.

"Stop, Stop......"

Dozens of meters behind him, Takagi Shibu was still panting and chasing after him, and when he saw this, he hurriedly shouted:

"Wait! Resisting arrest is a crime......"

Without even waiting for him to finish, Takashi Himuro started the motorcycle without hesitation, and with the roar of the engine, a puff of smoke disappeared from the end of Takagi's sight.

"Damn it!"

Speeding through the paths, Takashi Himuro headed in the direction of Eddid Corporation.

He definitely can't go to the hospital now, the police know that he is injured, and going to the hospital now will only be guarded by the police.

So he could only go to Noriko, and as he had done before, he knew that Noriko would definitely arrange a way back for him.

Over the years, he has done a lot for Noriko, and he has always been by Noriko's side...... Soon, now Yamada Ichiro is also dead, and soon he and Noriko can live a life that belongs only to them......

"Da ......"

Suddenly, something faintly sounded overhead, and Takashi Himuro subconsciously looked up and saw a helicopter in the sky in the distance.

He seemed to vaguely see that there was a person in the helicopter who was also watching him.

[That helicopter ......]

In the next moment, a sniper bullet suddenly shot out of the helicopter and directly penetrated the front wheel bearing of the motorcycle.

The car completely lost control, slid sideways and overturned, and under the action of huge inertia, Takashi Himuro was thrown out of the air, and the back of his head hit the stone pier on the side of the road, and his body instantly became paralyzed, and he was never able to get up again.

"Missed."

On the helicopter, Buluo Ouxin, who saw this scene from the sniper scope, spoke, and at the same time raised his hand to remove the silencer on the sniper rifle.

"Sure enough, with this thing, although it can reduce the sound of gunshots, it will affect the accuracy of shooting."

What she really wanted to aim at that shot just now was actually Takashi Himuro's heart, not his motorcycle.

"He's dead?"

In the front seat, Gin asked, and sitting next to him was Vodka piloting a helicopter.

"The back of his head is flattened, and if he doesn't have special abilities, he must be dead." Put the sniper rifle back in the case, Buro Ousin replied.

Gin took a look down with a telescope and made sure that Takashi Himuro was really dead, so he called Mizumi no mercy from the communication of the headset.

"Kiel, we've settled it on our end."

"Roger, I'll be able to leave in a moment."

At the same moment, in the parking lot behind the University of Didan, Shui Wurena walked quickly to his car, still holding a document wrapped in a plastic bag.

"Did you find what Regel said?" Gin asked.

"I found it, I didn't expect it to be there, he hid it in the trash."

In the parking lot, next to her car, a lady with a sun hat and sunglasses as standard had already been waiting again, and when she saw her coming, she casually opened the trunk door with the car key in her hand.

"Are these documents going to be destroyed on the spot or brought back?" Throwing the document in his hand to Belmode, Mizuki asked.

However, presumably seeing the foul-smelling unknown liquid on the outer plastic bag of the document, Belmode not only did not reach out to take it, but took a step back and let it be thrown to the ground.

"Bring it back."

"Hush."

Dissatisfied with Gin's decision, Belmode took off his coat and wrapped his hands to throw the foul-smelling document to the back seat.

And in the trunk, Mizuno also hugged the real Rin Suzumura.

After two days of not seeing her, the female college student looked obviously weaker, and she didn't know where Belmode had been locked up for the past two days.

"Don't you kill her?" Belmode looked at her and lit a cigarette for herself.

"There's no need." Shui Wuren replied briefly.

"Maybe she's seen our faces?"

"I don't think you're going to make a mistake in this kind of thing."

"Your habits are getting more and more like him."

"There's still a difference between me and gin."

Mizuno untied the handcuffs that were on Rin Suzumura's hands, carried her to the corner where she was still unconscious, and then took a cigarette from Belmode and lit it, sandwiching it between her fingers.

After doing all this, Shui Wuren got up and returned to the car.

"What about the documents?" Sitting in the co-pilot, Shui Wuren asked.

"Back."

Gesturing to the back seat, Belmode started the car and drove out of the parking lot.

The task is successfully completed, and it is time to call it a day.

A few minutes late for the next chapter (『)

(End of chapter)