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

Chapter 522 Dramatic Changes (2 Updates)
Outside the luxurious presidential suite, four elite members of the Black Organization stood around the sturdy alloy door, their faces grim.

Ireland kicked the door in frustration, the metal clanging dully, but the door didn't budge. He gritted his teeth and cursed, "Who designed this damn door?! Bulletproof and blastproof is one thing, but even the lock is hard to pick!!"

Pisco frowned, reached out and touched the door frame, and said in a deep voice, "This is a custom-made security door with a composite armor layer inside. Ordinary breaching methods are useless."

Vermouth leaned lazily against the wall, toying with a strand of blonde hair between her fingers, and said casually, "Since we can't open it, let's retreat. If we drag this out any longer, the police and the FBI will be here soon... I don't care, but you guys might not be able to get away so easily."

Her words were like a bucket of cold water, instantly cooling down the previously tense atmosphere.

Curaçao's eyes flickered, clearly weighing the pros and cons. But quickly, she snorted coldly and said, "We've already made such a commotion; if we can't even kill an unarmed writer, wouldn't we become a laughingstock?"

Ireland immediately chimed in, angrily cursing, "Exactly! Who does Kudo Yusaku think he is? A novelist, what right does he have to ride roughshod over us? In terms of seniority and ability, Pisco should be the second-in-command! If we let him get out of here alive, how will we maintain our standing in the organization?"

Vermouth shrugged, her red lips curving into a half-smile, and said, "Then what do you suggest? This door can't be opened by brute force."

Pisco was silent for a moment, then suddenly let out a cold laugh, his aged voice carrying a hint of ruthlessness: "Since the door can't be taken down, then don't bother taking it down—just blow up the wall!"

Ireland's eyes lit up, and he grinned maliciously, "Great idea! As expected of Pisco, the old fox is still the slyest!"

Without saying a word, Curaçao immediately took out a plastic bomb from his backpack and skillfully stuck it to the wall.

Everyone quickly left, and then detonated the bomb.

Boom boom————

The wall wasn't blown open, but a gap was created in it.

Ireland pulled out several high-explosive grenades, pulled the pins, and threw them toward the gap.

boom--! !

…………

Deafening explosions rang out one after another, shaking the entire floor, billowing thick smoke, and sparks flying everywhere.

After seven or eight bombings, a huge breach was finally blasted into the solid concrete wall.

Ireland was the first to rush in, gun pointed straight ahead, grinning maliciously: "Yusaku Kudo! Let's see where you can hide this time!"

Curaçao followed closely behind, her cold eyes filled with murderous intent, the short knife in her hand gleaming coldly under the lamplight.

Vermouth sighed softly, knowing the situation was beyond saving, and could only draw her sidearm and follow him inside.

Pisco was the last to enter the suite. He looked around and sneered, "Search! He couldn't have just vanished into thin air!"

However, the four searched the entire suite—the wardrobe, under the bed, the bathroom, and even the ventilation ducts—but could not find any trace of Yusaku Kudo.

"Damn it! Can this guy turn invisible or something?" Ireland angrily kicked over a coffee table.

"Could it be that they escaped through the balcony?" Curaçao quickly went outside to the balcony, glanced at the surrounding buildings, and immediately dismissed her guess.

Vermouth frowned in thought, then suddenly her gaze sharpened and locked onto the washing machine that was running in the bathroom.

Piske clearly noticed this as well, and he promptly raised his pistol.

“Wait…” Vermouth was about to say something, but Pisco ignored her completely and pulled the trigger.

Bang bang bang! !

The bullet pierced the washing machine while it was running.

Water mixed with laundry detergent slowly flowed out of the bullet hole.

There was no blood as expected, which surprised Pisk: "Not here?"

Vermouth was also very surprised. He wasn't here either? Where did he go? "Strange, very strange." Pisco went up to stop the washing machine and checked the clothes inside, only to find that there were only clean clothes inside.

But he still cautiously searched around the room.

Seeing this, Vermouth left the bathroom and planned to look elsewhere.

However, just as she came out of the bathroom, she saw another "Pisco" holding a pistol and walking towards the entrance.

She was stunned for a moment, then immediately realized that Kudo Yusaku had disguised himself!

He somehow learned the art of disguise from Yukiko and boldly disguised himself as Piske!
While everyone was searching the presidential suite separately, he infiltrated their ranks.

This made Vermouth sigh in amazement; this guy was truly audacious to come up with such a method!
admire!!!

Since the other party had a solution, Vermouth didn't mind helping them out. Pretending not to have discovered that there was a second "Pisco" in the house, she turned around and searched the other rooms.

Disguised as Yusaku Kudo, he forced himself to remain calm and walked towards the entrance. He looked at the gap that had been blown open next to him, suppressed his excitement and joy, and walked forward with steady steps!
Just three more steps, just three more steps to escape!

Just as Kudo Yusaku was secretly delighted, a sudden shout made his hair stand on end.

“Pisco, where are you going?” At that moment, Ireland came up.

"Since it's not inside, I plan to go outside and check," Kudo Yusaku said, feigning composure, as he walked steadily through the gap into the corridor.

“Then I’ll go with you.” Ireland, without suspecting anything, followed him.

This made Kudo Yusaku's heart sink, and he then began to think of a way to get the other party away.

At this moment, Ireland spoke up: "Pisco, since we can't find anyone, let's just blow up these two buildings!!"

"Just blow those two buildings up, I refuse to believe he could have survived!"

"..." Yusaku was startled when he heard about the cruel methods used by the other party.

There must still be many people trapped inside these twin skyscrapers. If they were to explode, the casualties would likely exceed a thousand!
In order to conceal his identity, Yu had no choice but to say, "This is the last resort. We only do this when all else fails."

"Haha! I knew you'd agree!" Ireland chuckled coldly and said, "In that case, I'll go and make the preparations in advance!"

As he spoke, he quickened his pace, eagerly moving forward.

As Kudo Yusaku saw the other person's back exposed in front of him, he immediately realized that this was his chance.

I must kill Ireland; I absolutely cannot let their plan succeed!
Without hesitation, he raised his pistol, aimed at the back of Ireland's head, and pulled the trigger.

boom---

The instant the bullet was fired, Ireland suddenly turned around: "Oh right, I still have one—"

He had just finished speaking when he saw a bullet whizz past his eyes.

This gave Ireland a real fright.

Yusaku Kudo was dumbfounded; he hadn't expected things to turn out so dramatically!
After realizing what was happening, he repeatedly pulled the trigger.

However, what shocked him even more was that Ireland actually took the bullets and used his body armor to stop them!

"How is this possible?!" Yusaku's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Nothing is impossible! Just by looking at the muzzle of your gun, I know where you're going to shoot!" Ireland roared, approached Kudo Yusaku, and punched him, sending him flying.

(End of this chapter)