Conan's grammatical investigator

Chapter 1430 Gin...He dyed his hair?

Outside Tokyo Tower, a pitch-black armed helicopter was hanging high in the air.

The police and reporters below the tower looked up at the sky, all puzzled as to what was happening.

"Who called the helicopter?"

Megure held the hat on his head to prevent it from falling off when he looked up too high, while asking the person next to him.

"I don't know..."

The white bird next to him shook his head in confusion.

He stared at the helicopter in the air, vaguely remembering that the entire Japan was not equipped with this type of armed helicopter.

"Officer Megure, it doesn't look like a Metropolitan Police Department helicopter..."

As soon as Bai Niao finished speaking, the armed helicopter in the sky suddenly opened fire.

Countless bullets spurted out from the muzzle of the gun, like tongues of fire rushing towards the observation deck of Tokyo Tower.

The tempered glass of the observation tower became as brittle as paper under the bombardment of the chain gun, and a large amount of broken glass fell from the sky, forcing the police and reporters below to evade immediately.

At the same time, Qin Zhibo, who was in the Tokyo Tower, reacted immediately when he saw the single-barreled chain gun mounted under the armed helicopter begin to rotate.

He quickly dodged to the side.

The next second, tongues of flame poured out.

The originally quiet observation tower instantly turned into a hell on earth. The steel made into bullets collided with the tower itself, forming a terrifying steel torrent.

In this torrent, the human body would be crushed to pieces if it was even slightly touched.

Ireland was still sitting on the ground with his phone in his hand. The cold yet familiar voice made his expression completely freeze and he stood there in a daze.

The next moment, the chain gun bullet pierced through his side abdomen, and scarlet blood bloomed on his waist.

Qin Zhibo hid behind the side of a pillar and witnessed the scene with his own eyes.

hateful!

After being hit by this gunshot, even if you seek medical treatment immediately, it would probably be too late.

But why was Ireland so shocked when he received the call?

Shouldn't the person on the other end of the phone be someone sent by the organization to pick him up?

At this moment, the chain gun muzzle of the armed helicopter turned again and shot towards the pillar.

The marble surface of the column was shattered in an instant, revealing the reinforced concrete underneath.

Even the chain gun bullets from the armed helicopter could not blast the pillars apart.

But suddenly, Qin Zhibo had a bad feeling in his heart.

He quickly took out the [Bait Puppet] from the prop column and threw it towards the side of the pillar.

Amid the smoke and dust, a figure suddenly appeared and exposed itself to the field of vision.

The armed helicopter immediately turned its nose and fired a rocket from the mounting points under both wings.

whoosh-

  boom!

The Hellfire missile dragged a long and narrow trajectory towards the figure, and suddenly exploded the moment it touched, releasing a large amount of light and heat.

Qin Zhibo, who was hiding behind a pillar, had already curled up his body in advance, but the shock wave of the explosion still knocked him to the side.

He immediately put on the [Magic Ring] and entered invisible mode.

Inside the armed helicopter, Vodka stared at the gradually receding smoke, a sinister smile on his lips.

"solved……"

"No, it's not over yet."

As soon as Vodka finished speaking, a cold voice from the co-pilot suddenly spoke.

"Chianti, give me the sniper rifle."

Chianti, who was sitting in the back, was stunned and handed over the sniper rifle in his hand.

The man took the sniper rifle and leaned half of his body out of the cabin, observing the situation in the observation tower with the sniper rifle.

At the same time, on the building opposite Tokyo Tower, Conan was gritting his teeth and nervously observing the situation in Tokyo Tower.

Conan never expected that the organization would actually shoot at Tokyo Tower in such public.

Even missiles were used.

  Qin, you must be okay!

Suddenly, the cabin door of the armed helicopter in the sky opened and a man leaned out.

Conan narrowed his eyes slightly, quickly focused his sight there, and brought his vision to the closest.

When the telescope focused and the image went from blurry to clear, Conan opened his eyes wide instantly, his dilated pupils filled with incredible shock.

How can it be?

It turned out to be him!

……

Chengshi Hospital, bedroom.

Haibara Ai was sleeping peacefully on the warm bed, with a hint of happy sweetness on her slightly raised lips.

Suddenly, the air became a little colder.

She slowly opened her sleepy eyes and vaguely saw a dark figure sitting at the head of her bed.

"elder sister?"

As her eyes gradually adjusted to the darkness and her vision focused on the man's face, Haibara Ai's eyes widened in horror.

Before she could scream, a big hand grabbed her cheek tightly.

The delicate face was pinched until the skin was sunken, and Haibara Ai could only watch the cold-blooded face slowly leaning towards her.

The dark green pupils stared straight ahead like a snake.

The slightly upturned corners of his mouth were full of teasing.

"Ah, Shirley~"

The next second, Huibara Ai suddenly woke up from the bed, gasping for breath.

"Hu, hu, hu..."

The dim ceiling and the absence of other people's beds made her feel a little more at ease.

She sat up slowly, glanced at Cheng Shi who was still sleeping soundly on the bed next to her, and a self-deprecating smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

It’s been so long, why am I still dreaming about that man?

Huihara Ai held her forehead which was covered with sweat and shook her head helplessly.

I've clearly made up my mind not to be bound by him anymore.

Gin…

……

On the building opposite Tokyo Tower, Conan widened his eyes in disbelief.

This person is...

Gin!

That cold face, as sharp as a knife, has been deeply engraved in Conan's mind and he will never forget it in his life.

Is it gin?

  impossible!

I saw it with my own eyes! I saw him with my own eyes...

Conan's thoughts paused for a moment, as if time had gone back to that moment.

He saw with his own eyes that Gin was shot in the head just before being taken into the police car, and fell in a pool of blood in an extremely hideous posture.

He didn't want to recall that ugly scene again.

But at this moment, in order to confirm whether what was happening before his eyes was "real", he had to remember it.

Under the attack of dead memories, Conan's body couldn't help but tremble a few times.

That cold-blooded face, black windbreaker and top hat were exactly the same as the Gin in previous memories.

The only change is that the previous long golden hair was replaced by solemn silver hair.

……

At the same time, Qin Zhibo in the Tokyo Tower was lying on the ground in an invisible state, trying to escape by pretending to be dead.

Anyway, the bait doll has been released, and generally no one would think that the human body can survive a direct missile bombardment.

In fact, the health bar of the bait puppet was indeed emptied in an instant. But as the dust on the ground gradually settled, the armed helicopter was still hovering in the air outside the observation tower.

When Qin Zhibo saw the man leaning out of the side door of the helicopter, he couldn't help but stare in shock.

This is……

Gin?

His hair... is dyed?

The man was holding a PSG-1 sniper rifle and using the scope to scan the area that had just been bombarded by the missile.

The long silver-gray hair fluttered in the air flow like a flag fluttering in the wind.

When the dust on the ground of the observation tower had almost settled, all that could be seen was a charred hole and some broken bricks around it.

"No."

"what?"

Vodka, who was sitting in the driver's seat, turned his head and asked.

"That man is not dead."

Gin was scanning the entire floor with a sniper rifle, and said to Vodka: "Blow up the entire observatory."

Vodka was stunned and asked in confusion: "Brother, this is not necessary, right?"

"Do as I say."

  This cold tone carries unquestionable authority.

Although Vodka worked with Gin again after some time, the superior-subordinate relationship remained unchanged.

Moreover, after not seeing each other for some time, Vodka always felt that "Big Brother" not only had dyed hair, but also had a different temperament.

He couldn't describe what this temperament was, but whenever Gin glared at him, it felt like his throat was clamped by cold hands, making him suffocate.

"Yes."

Vodka gripped the joystick tightly, turned the nose of the plane, and aimed the muzzle of the mounted rocket below the observation tower.

Chianti and Cohen sat quietly in the cabin, not daring to say a word.

whoosh-

A missile flew out and hit the steel pillar below the observation tower.

The huge steel frame structure of Tokyo Tower emits a unique sound of metallic vibration, like the howl of a steel giant before its death.

The entire observation deck shook instantly, and then the ground began to shake slightly.

Qin Zhibo, lying on the ground, felt the shaking of the ground and the loud noise below, and his heart trembled instantly.

  Is this guy going to blow up the entire lookout?

This is no small matter!

If this were accomplished, it would be world-class news!

Are you still facing the same organization?

Before Qin Zhibo could stop thinking, the next missile arrived as expected.

Faced with anti-tank missiles that could penetrate even tank armor, the observation tower shook violently again, and the ground began to tilt.

If another 4 or 5 missiles were fired, the lookout would probably reach its limit.

We can no longer sit still and wait for death!

Qin Zhibo quickly got up and ran towards the stairs to the observation tower.

It was too late to take the elevator downstairs at this time. The only way was to climb up the tower. There was still hope.

Gin, who was sitting in the helicopter, frowned slightly when he saw the dust on the ground of the observation deck was suddenly "disturbed".

Qin Zhibo ran into the passage and climbed the stairs leading to the top of the tower.

During the process, loud noises caused by missile bombardments were heard again from below.

Qin Zhibo staggered a bit, but luckily he held onto the railing and did not lose his pace.

When he climbed to the top of the tower and looked out from the edge of the fence, he immediately saw an armed helicopter diagonally below, aiming at the bottom of the observation tower, preparing to fire the next missile.

This angle is great!

  It's time to witness the power of science!

Qin Zhibo took out the briefcase and took out the "power-enhancing gloves" newly made by Dr. Agasa.

As a prop commissioned by Qin Zhibo to Dr. Agasa, this prop is very compatible with Qin Zhibo.

Coupled with the previous trial at Dr. Agasa's house, it is already in a highly usable state.

But this is the first time in actual combat.

This is also a last resort when the ray gun is charged at home.

Qin Zhibo put the gloves on his hands, pinched them with his thumb and ring finger twice, and adjusted the strength to level 3.

In an instant, an electric current spread throughout the entire arm, and tremendous power was about to burst out, like a "unicorn arm" flashing with electricity.

He came to the fence, grabbed the upper edge of the searchlight with his "unicorn arm" and pulled hard.

Click.

The iron frame under the searchlight was bent.

Qin Zhibo twisted it twice more and broke it, thus obtaining a throwable prop.

He stood at the edge of the fence, staring at the helicopter diagonally below, and took a deep breath.

When the ring finger and thumb are pinched twice, the force is adjusted to the highest level, level 4.

In an instant, an even stronger electric current swept through half of the body.

Qin Zhibo only felt that all the nerves in his body seemed to be tense, ready to exert force at any time.

He suppressed the desire, leaned his upper body over the edge of the fence, and raised the searchlight in his hand high.

The searchlight head is almost a sphere, somewhat like a bowling ball.

But its shell is made of steel, so its strength is guaranteed.

Qin Zhibo gripped the searchlight head tightly and concentrated all his strength on his right arm.

Colorful electric currents covered the gloves.

The next moment, Qin Zhibo threw the searchlight towards the armed helicopter diagonally below.

The searchlight head gains super high acceleration the moment it leaves your hand.

Since it is made of steel, it does not have the exaggerated special effects of rubbing against the air and producing flames.

But it is also equivalent to a simple "missile".

Qin Zhibo's target was the helicopter propeller. As long as he could hit that key part, he might even be able to shoot the helicopter down.

But when the searchlight was still flying in the air, Gin suddenly leaned out of the cabin with a sniper rifle in his hand.

Pia!

Pia!

When the trigger was pulled, two bullets shot out from the muzzle one after another, accurately hitting the steel casing of the searchlight.

The two bullets changed the flight trajectory of the searchlight head slightly, causing it to just pass by the tail of the helicopter and fall downwards.

  what!

Seeing this scene, Qin Zhibo’s eyes widened instantly.

  Can it still be like this?

What a terrifying dynamic vision capture capability!

It took almost an instant for Gin to complete a series of actions from leaning out his body to aiming.

Qin Zhibo stared blankly below, but Gin had already turned the gun and aimed at the fence above.

But the next second, a ball filled with light and heat flew from the direction of the helicopter's tail and hit the tail of the helicopter.

  Bang!

The helicopter made a loud bang, and then the plane began to shake violently, and an alarm sounded in the cabin.

"Oh no! Brother, we were hit!"

Faced with this situation, Gin remained calm.

He held the handle of the cabin door with one hand, glanced at the instruments in the cabin, and then leaned out to look in the direction of the helicopter's tail.

I saw something on the rooftop of the building opposite the Tokyo Tower.

Gin narrowed his eyes slightly, then immediately gave the order.

"Let's retreat first..."

"learn!"

Vodka gripped the joystick tightly and piloted the shaking armed helicopter towards the distant sky.

On the rooftop opposite the Tokyo Tower, Conan looked at the helicopter attack flying away, his chest heaving.

The soles of his feet were still covered with seven colors of electric light.