Protagonist halo

The Protagonist Halo Chapter 121

Gin killed Akemi Miyano.

"Sherry, I am very obsessed with your body, but it is your sister who made a fool of herself, and my duty is to solve the traitor of the organization! This is the order of the boss, sherry... Look at the two months we have been together Judging from the friendship, I would advise you not to do stupid things!"

With a click, the phone was hung up, and when Sherry called again, it could not be reached.

Was shut down?

No, but the phone was shot through with gin, and the phone was damaged.

"Brother, that woman has placed the money at the hotel counter, but the key..." Vodka watched silently, and he didn't dare to speak until Ye Shenyue spit out the smoke again.

"It must still be on her. Even if it isn't, it must be in her residence. This woman has a low IQ."

While talking, Gin squatted down and let his hands touch Hirota Masami's corpse without mercy. Although he was looking for the key, his technique was too weird. I watched all vodka. By the time he concentrated on Hirota Masami's chest twice in a row, it seemed that he pinched it once.

Finally, he took out a key to the hotel counter from her pocket.The key was stained with a little blood. It was because Hirota Masami put the key in the abdomen pocket of her jacket, and the gin just shot her in the abdomen.

The blood was overflowing.

"Big brother?"

Vodka watched the gin walk to the left side of the abandoned garage, where there was a container, and the finger of the gin was scratched on it, and a black substance appeared in his hand. It was a bug. .

Someone actually put a bug here.

"Iz--" The slender wiretap was smashed into powder with a pinch.

"Brother, this is..."

"That person must still be here! If you put the wiretap here, then the hiding place is probably...here!"

While talking, the bullet had passed through the container and flew out, and a figure rolled out in a rapid roll.

"Papa—pop." When the figure quickly escaped, all three bullets were shot out, but the man's skill was so good that none of the bullets hit his heart.

But the arm was hit three times in a row.Two shots were bruised and one shot went straight through the humerus.

"Wait...wait... Gin... it's me. Bourbon!"

When the man who sprang out found that the gin was still holding the gun and was about to pull the trigger, he quickly raised his uninjured hand and surrendered. However, when the gin stopped, he turned and twisted into a hiding object. He hid his body first.

Shrink the head and tail.

But there is no way.

Bourbon felt helpless, and at the same time he was frightened. It can be inferred from Gin's undisguised shooting. He was definitely hiding behind the container at the dock when he found him, so the bullet was probably coming to threaten him. his.

But this time he shot mercilessly, damn gin, this bullet on the humerus was scratched on the nerves, and it hurt.

Bourbon's teeth almost snapped.

"I thought it was Akai Hideichi. It turned out to be you. The so-called mysticism of you is really mysterious. You came to watch me. Tell the people behind you that you won't be so lucky next time."

"Vodka, let's go."

"yes, Sir."

Seeing the gin put the gun away, Vodka nodded and followed respectfully, while Bourbon was a little relieved. It seems that the gin is still quite personal. If he does not blew himself up, he will probably be He just kill it!

He sighed, but the head that had just emerged from Bourbon suddenly retracted, because a bullet flew in his direction with a slam.He almost wiped his cheek and shot away, then hit the wall heavily.

It's gin.

"I hate people who are as timid!"

"..." So your shot was for revenge, right?

Bourbon was cheerful by nature, but couldn't stand the scare, he was a little depressed.

However, what you have to do is considered to be done well, and the black organization will be messy.

He struggled to smash the bug that was stuck to the buttons of his clothes, and then reluctantly supported the wall a little bit and walked out, damn it, it hurts.

Only when passing by Hirota Masami's body, I couldn't help but take another look, not looking at her, but wanting to see another person.

As an undercover agent, they belong to different camps... Akai Shuichi, Akai Shuichi is really a capable man, his girlfriend was killed and he didn't show up. The organization was wrong again.

His blood was flowing a lot, and he couldn't help hissing a few times as he walked.

And the other person hiding in the warehouse finally woke up from the state of holding his breath in horror.

This is a little guy. He wears a pair of wide glasses. At this time, Conan's forehead is full of sweat, and he is scared to death.

He followed Hirota Masami here to avoid her being killed, but it was a little late. Hirota Masami had already been killed, and... the murder was actually gin!It was the man who made his body smaller!

Terrible man!

The shot he shot just now scared him to death. He thought he was exposed. If it wasn't for the man who claimed to be Bourbon exposed, then Gin would probably shoot him!

And the last bullet not only wiped Bourbon's face but also wiped his cheeks. You know he was hiding in the corner!

I have never felt that death is so...close to me!

Can you really deal with them?

The loss that has never been rushed to my heart.

Conan walked out decadently, but found something strange, that is, the eyes of the dead Masami Hirota opened, "Conan... what they took is not the real key, the real key is in my hand. ..." She lifted her hand laboriously, and then a key was revealed.But there is not much remaining gas.

Chapter 118

Two minutes later, listening to Hirota Masami talking about the little things she knew about the black organization, Conan's brows became tighter. He still knew too little. This organization is extremely large and Mysterious, can he really defeat them?

"Hirota Masami..." At the end, Hirota Masami's eyes were actually closed. She held a sigh of relief until now just to give him the key.

Let him go to the hotel one step faster than the gins and take out the money.

"Hey, Officer Megome... I'm in the warehouse..."

He quickly notified Officer Mumu that it was important to go to the hotel to take out the money, but more importantly...you can't leave like this, lest the gin and the others come back, and then fire a few more shots on Hirota's body.

Or, if they come back, then Police Officer Mumu and the others are here, maybe they can still be captured. Although this is very slim, there is only this way.

He had never felt that his strength was so weak, and he was really too weak.

Is it...really okay?

Conan didn't know, he waited for ten minutes to wait for Officer Mumu, and then watched the people in the laboratory carried the body of Masami Hirota onto a stretcher and covered it with a white cloth.