Conan: Be a crazy batch of two or five boys in the winery

Abandoned factory area.

Kamiya Migetsu's revolver was aimed at Gin Jiu.

Kotojiu's pistol was also aimed at Kamiya Migetsu.

Vodka, wearing body armor, got up from the ground and also pulled out his pistol and aimed it at Kamiya Migetsu.

"Hahahaha, interesting, it's so funny, this is a duel, right?

This is my M500 revolver, 12.7 mm caliber, firing .500 Magnum high-power pistol cartridges, and half of your head will be blown off with one shot.

And yours is a Beretta M92F pistol with a caliber of 9 mm, at most a small hole in the door of my head, and a shot in the head has a 5% chance of survival.

Gin wine, want to gamble? See who of the two of us dies and who lives, or the two of us die together!

Kamiya Mitsuki's expression looked very crazy.

Gin and vodka frowned.

This maniac!

Gin put away his pistol, and Vodka also put away his own pistol when he saw this.

Kamiya Migetsumi Gin Jiu put down his pistol and said dissatisfied: "Eh, don't you duel?" I thought you would accept my duel quite hard.

Kamiya Migetsu looked at the vodka on the side, arched the fire, and said: "Vodka, or you and me, who to be a dog?" Right? Vodka

dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, for fear of provoking Kamiya Migetsu again.

After all, Kamiya Migetsu is a madman who shoots when he says.

And no one knows if the weapon that Kamiya Migetsu pulls out next time will be a pistol or a bomb.

Gin Jiu warned grimly: "Next time I will do it to the members of the organization for no reason, Golden Mai Wine, I will kill you without hesitation!"

Kamiya Migetsu was eager to try, "Huh? Are you sure? Then don't wait for next time, just now!

"Don't go crazy here, now that the mission has failed, Akai Shuichi has escaped, think about what to do."

As soon as Kotojiu's voice fell, the other members of the organization rushed here one after another to find the sound of Kamiya Migetsu's shooting.

After learning that Akai Shuichi escaped, everyone's faces were gloomy.

The mission failed, and the members of the organization left the abandoned factory area one after another.

Gin and vodka were in the exclusive car of Gin Wine, a Porsche 356A.

As soon as he got into the co-pilot, vodka ripped off his clothes.

The place that was hit by Kamiya Migetsu just now was already bruised.

Although body armor can withstand bullets, the impact of bullets cannot resist.

Vodka pressed the bruised part, and grinned with painful teeth: "Big brother, the golden ale is too arrogant, don't put us in the eyes at all!"

Gin Jiu lit a cigarette with the cigarette lighter in the car, took a deep breath and said: "People have arrogant capital, in the organization, gin liquor is called a mobile arsenal, known for its powerful firepower in the organization, if it were not for his character flaws, the adult might have reused him."

Voltgana muffled: "It's really strange, where did he get his weapon from, obviously the eldest brother has already knocked out his pistol, but he has another revolver out of thin air."

"It must be some magic tricks, but I can't crack his magic tricks, and he even pulled out an RPG-7 bazooka during one operation."

Gin Jiu still can't understand where Kamiya Migetsu hides his weapon.

An RPG-7 rocket launcher, weighing about seven kilograms, as well as rockets, and other weapons.

Even if you can fit it on your body, there must be a limit.

Hearing that Kamiya Migetsu had once pulled out a bazooka, vodka was also dumbfounded.

If it weren't for the fact that it was gin who said this, vodka would definitely not believe it.

This is no longer magic, it is magic!

The gin and vodka in the car fell silent at the same time.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the window glass.

Gin and vodka looked out the window and it was Kamiya Migetsu.

"Hello, give a ride."

Gin and vodka options turn a blind eye.

Gin Jiu started the engine, intending to ignore Kamiya Migetsu and leave directly.

However, the door was suddenly opened, and Kamiya Mitsuki threw away the wire in his hand and squeezed the vodka in the middle.

The Porsche 356A only has two seats, the main driver and the co-driver, and if you want to sit a third person, you can only squeeze it.

Because Kamiya Mitsuki's actions were too rude, it caused a wound in the abdomen of vodka.

"It hurts! Pain!

"Vodka, why are you like a, it's useless for you to shout pain at me, can't I blow it to you?" Huh~ You wouldn't be a gay, would you?

Kamiya Migetsu showed an extremely disgusted expression.

Vodka's angry face turned red, and he dared not speak angrily.

Kamiya Migetsu forced himself into the car.

"Okay, Gin Jiu, you can drive."

But the gin wine did not move for half a day.

Kamiya Migetsu said strangely: "Gin wine, it's just a ride, you won't be so stingy, right?"

Gin Jiu had a green tendon on his forehead.

Drive?

How to open?

Three big men were crammed into a car, and he couldn't even hang up the gear.

Gin Jiu forcibly resisted the urge to pull out the gun, and said to vodka with a black face: "Vodka, raise your legs, I'll hang a block." Vodka

tried to lift his left foot, but because of the pain in his left abdomen, he couldn't lift his left leg at all.

At this time, vodka's face was livid, as if his legs were numb after squatting for a long time, and he moved his left leg little by little.

Kamiya Migetsu couldn't stand it.

"Grind and chirp, like an old woman, move quickly, I'm in a hurry!"

Kamiya Migetsu grabbed vodka's pants and lifted them up.

Suddenly, there was a pig-killing howl from inside the car.

And the gin wine finally hung up the gear and drove forward.

After driving to the downtown area of Yonekacho, Kamiya Migetsu pointed to the hamburger shop in front of him and said, "Just stop ahead, I'm hungry, eat some late-night snacks."

Gin pulled over to the side of the road.

Kamiya Migetsu opened the door and got out of the car.

Before closing the door, Kamiya Mitsuki waved goodbye to the two with a smile on his face: "Na, gin, vodka, we'll see you next time." The

car door closed, and after watching Kamiya Migetsu leave, vodka breathed a sigh of relief: "What a shame!" Gin

Jiu did not stubble, and casually threw the cigarette butt out the window, intending to start the car and leave.

However, the window was knocked again.

Gin and vodka snorted in their hearts.

Could it be that the plague god of Kamiya Mitsuki is back?!

The two looked out the window and found that it was just a traffic policeman.

Vodka rolled down the window and asked, "Officer, is something wrong?"

The traffic police saluted the two and said, "Please show your driver's license." Gin

Jiu took out a driver's book from the central armrest box and handed it to the traffic police.

The traffic police looked at the driving book, and the name of the gin wine on the driving book was 'Kurosawa Jin'.

The traffic policeman took out the ticket and wrote it while saying: "The two violated traffic laws, illegally carrying people was fined 40,000, not wearing seat belts was fined 20,000, littering cigarette butts was fined 9,000, for a total fine of 69,000 yen." The

traffic policeman tore off the ticket and handed it to vodka: "Please go to the bank as soon as possible to pay the fine." Looking

at the ticket, the gin and vodka turned dark.

What a shame!