I'm in Conan, I'm not a gangster

Chapter 422 Counterattack (1 Updates)
The sea breeze, carrying a salty, fishy smell, howled across the dock.

As the smoke gradually dissipated, more than a dozen corpses lay scattered near the container, their blood meandering like a river on the concrete floor.

Shiraishi E leaned against a rusty iron box, his chest heaving violently, sweat dripping down his brow bone and soaking the black veil covering his face.

He raised his hand and wiped his face, his fingertips covered in a mixture of blood and sweat.

He said, panting, "These bastards are more troublesome than I thought..."

These mercenaries are really tough to deal with; their physical abilities and tactical skills are top-notch.

It's really quite difficult to eliminate them without paying the price.

If I hadn't used a life-for-life approach, I probably wouldn't have been able to defeat him so quickly.

Fortunately, he had the skills [Breath Regeneration] and [Armor], otherwise he would have been lying on the ground like the mercenary by now.

Shiraishi took deep breaths, which accelerated her blood regeneration. A wound on her neck began to heal, and the bleeding gradually stopped.

The bloodstains concealed the wound's healing, and no one else knew that an injury had ever occurred there.

At that moment, he noticed a figure standing in the distance. Jack, the blond-haired, blue-eyed mercenary captain, was hiding behind cover and staring at him through binoculars.

Shiraishi E grinned and began to mock the other person, slowly raising her middle finger and deliberately exaggerating the mouth shape as she said, "Fuck you!!"

This made Jack's pupils shrink, and his fists clenched so tightly they cracked.

"Damn lunatic..." he growled through gritted teeth, then pressed the button on his headset: "Sniper, take this opportunity and kill him! Now!"

Hidden in a high place, four snipers had been waiting for a long time.

They finally received their orders.

No matter how powerful this guy is, his stamina is being rapidly depleted, and he's also injured.

It's impossible to dodge the crossfire from four sniper rifles!
"Fire!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

With a command given.

Four gunshots rang out almost simultaneously, the bullets tearing through the air and whistling towards Shiraishi E!

At the critical moment, as if anticipating the trajectory of the bullet, Shiraishi E's body suddenly rolled to the side, the bullet grazing his clothes and hitting the ground, sending up a string of sparks.

"Finally, you fired a shot... If you hadn't fired, I wouldn't have known where you were hiding."

Shiraishi immediately located the snipers using the [Danger Warning] feature.

As he rolled, he smoothly bought another Barrett M82 from the Bandit Mall, skipping the aiming action and pulling the trigger directly!
boom--!
The first shot blew the sniper's head off in the left tower, spraying blood everywhere.

The second shot blasted a hole the size of a bowl into the chest of the sniper on the right-hand container, and his body fell from the height.

The third shot, the fourth shot—

Jack's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly shouted, "Report the situation!!"

However, the communication channel remained silent; no one answered.

It was clear that the four snipers who fired the shots were dead.

This made his eyes widen in disbelief that his elite snipers had been wiped out in seconds.

The next second, anger filled his chest.

Jack grabbed the RPG from beside him, braced his shoulder against the launcher, and roared, "Die!"

"call out--!"

The rocket, trailing a fiery tail, hurtled straight towards Shiraishi E!
"Ha, I'm the granddaddy of this game!"

Shiraishi chuckled, then leaped into the air, twisting her body mid-air. The rocket grazed her back almost, shattering the container behind her.

The instant he landed, he knelt on one knee, and Barrett raised himself again— "Boom!"

Jack's head vanished instantly, and his headless body collapsed to the ground with a thud, blood gushing from his neck.

Shiraishi E walked over carrying a Barrett rifle, and after searching around, found that no one was there anymore.

"Where's Amuro Tooru? Where is he hiding?" Unable to find him, he took out his phone and made a call.

After the call connected, he said, "Where are you? Where did you go?"

"Seeing how intense your fight is, I'll be leaving now." Amuro Tooru held the steering wheel in one hand and his phone in the other.

"Then where is my gold?" Shiraishi searched Jack's body and quickly found his phone.

“It’s in that conspicuous white Honda. Go get it yourself.” Bourbon said, stepping on the gas. “By the way, those people tampered with the car, so be careful!”

Based on what the other party said, Shiraishi quickly found the white Honda that was placed in the distance.

He picked up the RPG from the ground, loaded it, and fired a shot directly at it.

boom!
The white Honda was destroyed by a rocket, which then detonated the various bombs installed inside, causing a secondary explosion!
After hearing two explosions through the phone, Amuro Tooru immediately guessed: "You detonated the bomb directly?"

“Of course, I don’t have time to defuse the bomb bit by bit.” Shiraishi threw the RPG aside and walked towards the burning white Honda.

"It is indeed a good method." Amuro Tooru had to admit that the method was convenient and quick.

Gold not only has a high melting point, but it also has excellent ductility.

Destroying it would be an impossible task!

“The gold has been delivered, so that’s my job now.” Amuro Tooru thought for a moment, then reminded him, “Although you’ve dealt with those mercenaries, I advise you to be careful… Judging from Rum’s tone, he’s very confident he can take you down!”

"I reckon these mercenaries aren't his real killer move!"

"Do you know his plan?" Shiraishi Eya also felt that Rum wasn't stupid.

Having fought so many times already, he couldn't possibly place his hopes on these mercenaries.

"I didn't know, so I ran away in advance." Amuro Tooru didn't try to hide anything. In his view, this was a way to avoid risks in advance and a sign of caution, and there was nothing to be ashamed of.

He wanted to say something more, but when he saw that the thug had hung up the phone, he couldn't help but curl his lip: "He has no manners at all."

After saying that, Amuro Tooru took out another phone, dialed a number, and asked, "How's the situation on the ground?"

The person on the other end of the phone replied, "We're monitoring them; the thugs haven't spotted us."

Amuro Tooru breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "It seems my deduction was correct. This guy has an extremely keen sense of danger, but if he doesn't take action, he won't be able to detect you."

"Remember, your only responsibility is monitoring! If you sense anything amiss, retreat immediately!"

After receiving a "yes" reply, he hung up the phone with relief.

"Finally found this guy's weakness." Thinking of this, Amuro Tooru's lips couldn't help but curl up slightly.

He was in a particularly good mood because he had the upper hand in the confrontation with the ruthless bandits.

On the other side, at the old Yokohama pier.

Shiraishi E is using a fire extinguisher to put out the fire in the Toyota, and then finds the destroyed briefcase inside.

The gold inside had been blasted black.

He had just picked up a piece of gold when he was burned and had to let go.

Seeing this, Shiraishi Hui simply put them directly into the Bandit Mall.

He happily bought a triangulation system and said, "My turn, Rum... I hope you can withstand my counterattack!!"

(End of this chapter)