Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

The underground boxing champion crocodile was killed in the hands of the repairman.

Gusts of wind and waves rose from the distant horizon.

Two armed helicopters have taken off.

The sky was so dark that ordinary people might not be able to see clearly, but Lin Feng could see it clearly; the weapons on the mech were almost fully equipped.

"What are you doing?!" The thing was making a lot of noise, and ordinary residents in the houses on both sides opened their windows to look.

"boom!"

Gin pressed the red button in his hand, saw the figure locked on in the distance, and a slightly crazed smile appeared on his face.

Die here!
Flames burst forth, accompanied by a torrent of intense smoke.

The mad pilot, Gin, fired a missile as soon as he got going.

The missile struck the ground where the organization had planted a bomb, and the explosive force was unexpectedly powerful.

In an instant, bricks and stones flew everywhere, and residents on both sides of the street felt the ground shake and their ears ring.

FUCK!

Terrorist organizations have infiltrated Old London!

"Gin?!"

The organization member piloting another armed helicopter looked at the shattered street scene before him, startled, and shouted into the other end of his headset.

This is different from what we agreed.

We should not use weapons of this level.

Don't you want to die?
"Shut up, keep an eye on him!"

After a few seconds of silence, Gin said in a cold voice.

If such a large blast radius didn't hit the other side, would anything else have worked?

"Brother, the signal jamming has been activated. We still have some time," Vodka cautiously reminded him from the side.

He could somewhat understand the idea of ​​someone unleashing their full power right from the start.

The organization's top hackers will also step in to try and buy time.

Everyone wishes to completely annihilate this dark knight here.

“Gin, don’t go too far…” the pilot of the other car, whose name was associated with alcohol, advised.

Will this method really allow me to survive until the mission ends?

He sat in the helicopter, unafraid of the knights on the ground, but would old London stand idly by?

Unfortunately, he hadn't finished speaking.

"Da da da……"

Using advanced equipment, Gin spotted the figure in the smoke-filled environment and pulled the trigger without hesitation. Bullets rained down, relentlessly tracking the figure.

This time, no one dared to complain about the noise disturbing the peace. As soon as the machine gun was started, smoke billowed out of the windows.

Not only were public facilities and brick roads damaged, but at a glance, at least many residents' windows were not saved, and the houses were also damaged to varying degrees.

"Stay close to him!"

Gin shouted coldly at the operatives on the other side, his gaze growing increasingly icy and crazed.

Did you see that?

Despite being hit by missiles and machine gun fire, he was still alive and running!
Did you see that?
In a little while, he'll become Superman.

Gin clearly remembers the first time he met this guy.

The opponent is far from being that powerful.

Even his own pistol bullets could hit him.

But how long has it been...?

With this in mind, the white-haired assassin became even more determined and maneuvered the helicopter to follow closely.

He must be buried here!
"An unexpected gift upon meeting."

Less than a minute had passed since the first attack, and Lin Feng couldn't help but marvel at Gin's strong desire to attack.

Even if Vermouth didn't say it, Hiroki could hear everything clearly from the war council meeting.

Acquiring two armed helicopters is nothing to the organization, but there needs to be an agreement on the extent to which they can be acquired, otherwise no one will be able to extricate themselves from the situation.

But who knew that Gin would go mad right after taking off?

"Although this is not as severe as the scenario we simulated in combat."

“However, I still need to ask if you need help,” Hiroki asked.

There are always unexpected situations.

"No need. I think we should deal with that indecisive guy first," Lin Feng said, indicating that he was in good condition.

Have you ever seen a soccer ball that can kick a satellite to pieces?

Someone sneered and turned the switch on the shoe. Lightning flashed in the darkness, dazzlingly bright.

"not good!"

Two armed helicopters are chasing the prey from two directions.

Gin suddenly saw a glimmer of light, his pupils contracted, and he instinctively shouted something.

As soon as he finished speaking, a ball of light carrying lightning arced through the air and struck another helicopter that hadn't even fired a single shot.

"boom!!!"

The roar was even louder.

"I don't know what that thing was, but it was incredibly powerful. It pierced through and exploded, turning into a fireball as it crashed to the ground. "B-Big brother, what happened?!" Vodka stared intently at the helicopter that had crashed to the ground, asking incredulously.

He was certain that it wasn't a bomb or anything like that.

"Hehehe..."

Gin smiled without saying a word, and pressed a switch to fire at the corner where the figure was hiding.

How would I know what that is?

In front of armed helicopters, the seemingly solid wall was torn apart and crumbled like paper.

The ghostly figure of the Dark Knight also vanished along with it.

“Gin, it seems you haven’t made any progress.”

Suddenly, a cold, familiar voice came through the headset.

The other party brazenly intruded into the communication system.

This is a sarcastic remark from the opponent.

"Brother, we should retreat." Vodka reminded him when he saw that Gin's face was ashen.

If this continues, we'll be caught. No, it's already very dangerous. If we hadn't made a contingency plan, I don't know if we could have escaped.

"Ha, retreat?"

Gin turned to look at Vodka and chuckled.

Don't say such laughable things.

We still have quite a lot of stock here!
"I should have killed you sooner!" These words were spoken to the Dark Knight.

No sooner had he finished speaking than another missile was launched.

The explosion was still terrifying, but it missed again.

Looking at the scene before him, Vodka felt that his opponent was simply inhuman.

If you're so fast, go participate in a competition! Why are you coming to fight us?
"You're wrong. The initiative has never been in your hands. I've been in charge from beginning to end."

"Whether you are destroyed or not!"

As the chilling voice fell, the Dark Knight launched a counterattack as well.

He grabbed a spear from a display window of a medieval antique shop by the roadside and threw it at the helicopter that showed no sign of backing down, like a javelin.

The glass was shattered by the explosion; this was taken, not stolen.

Besides, you can tell this thing is fake as soon as you pick it up. It's four or five meters long and weighs twenty or thirty kilograms. The length is fine, but the weight is a bit outrageous for ordinary people. They would be exhausted before they even start fighting.

With its exquisite design, sturdy material, and sharp tip, this thing, if used as a spear, would be incredibly powerful, provided you have enough strength.

"Oh!"

Ultimately, the spear was no match for the power of the football. It struck the low-flying armed helicopter, causing only a puncture wound and no explosion.

The helicopter began to go out of control, and all sorts of lights flickered erratically, turning on and off abnormally.

"!!!"

Unlike Vodka, who had unbuckled his seatbelt, Gin stared at the figure and frantically pressed the malfunctioning red button.

We haven't used up all the missiles yet!
"Big brother!"

Vodka ripped off Gin's headset and shouted.

The plane is going to crash!

I'm afraid this situation won't last long.

"Boom!"

This was the second armed helicopter to crash tonight. Lin Feng turned his gaze to the two men in black not far away.

These guys are really something; they can survive whether their planes or submarines are destroyed.

Vodka watched the figure approach and couldn't help but draw his pistol, but hesitated to pull the trigger.

Gin didn't make any move; he simply lit a cigarette and exhaled a long puff of smoke.

A dying message?
I haven’t thought about it yet.

I have a feeling that there are still many suspicious people in the organization.

There is still a lot of work to be done.

In an instant, Gin thought of many things. He looked at the Dark Knight standing a few meters away and suddenly sneered.

"Heh, you will definitely not be the final winner."

Absolutely not!

As soon as he finished speaking, he pressed the last remote control button in his coat pocket.

"5, 4, 3..."

As Hiroki began the countdown, Lin Feng's figure vanished in an instant.

He was so fast that Gin didn't want to chase him anymore.

"Big brother."

Just before being swallowed by darkness, the silver-haired assassin seemed to hear his foolish underling calling him again.

"Dangerous guy."

Looking at the devastated scene, Lin Feng couldn't help but say something from the bottom of his heart.

Only a madman could come up with such an idea. (End of Chapter)