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

Chapter 635 Silencing (1st Update)
The frigate, like a wounded beast, slowly tilted on the sea.

Chaos erupted on the deck. The men in black rushed toward the lifeboats, some even wrestling over escape equipment.

Despite the desperate efforts of those trying to maintain order, discipline proved utterly powerless in the face of death.

"Jump! The ship is sinking!"

"Life jackets! Does anyone have any spare life jackets?!"

"Let me get on the lifeboat first!"

"..."

Shouts, cries, and the sound of falling into the water mingled together, creating an apocalyptic scene.

Many people jumped directly from the railing into the sea, splashing up waves, just like dumplings being dropped into a pot.

………………

On the distant sea, Shinichi, Heiji, and Miwako Sato floated on lifebuoys, anxiously searching for Emi Shiraishi.

"Have you seen him?" Shinichi searched anxiously across the chaotic sea, wondering, "Could it be..."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Heiji interrupted him. "That guy's tough as nails, he'll definitely be fine."

Sato Miwako suddenly pointed to the right front: "There! He's in a yacht!"

They saw Shiraishi E piloting a white luxury yacht, skillfully avoiding people who had fallen into the water and floating objects on the sea, heading towards them.

The yacht's stylish design contrasted sharply with the surrounding disastrous landscape.

The yacht came to a smooth stop beside them, and Shiraishi E lowered the gangway: "Come on up!"

Shinichi was the first to climb onto the yacht, and couldn't help but ask, "How did you get your hands on this yacht?"

Heiji climbed up after him, saying irritably, "Shinichi, have you drunk too much seawater? You've lost your mind. You must have picked it up on the road, right? Did you conjure it up?"

Shinichi slapped his forehead, a tired smile on his face. "Ah, I'm so tired. So tired my head isn't even clear."

Sato Miwako was the last to be pulled up, her face pale: "The effects of the medicine seem to be wearing off; I'm getting more and more tired."

No sooner had he finished speaking than Heiji collapsed onto the deck with a "thud," falling into a deep sleep.

Shinichi managed to say "Please" before collapsing to the ground.

Miwako Sato tried to stay awake, but her eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and she eventually fell into a deep sleep.

Shiraishi looked at the three people lying haphazardly on the deck and carefully covered them with blankets.

They then sailed back to Yokohama.

On the way back, Shiraishi noticed that there were many people who had fallen into the sea.

Some of them were wearing life jackets, while others clung to driftwood, struggling and calling for help in the icy seawater.

"Help! Please help!"

"Here! Look here!"

Please, help me out.

"........."

The shouts could be faintly heard on the sea breeze.

Shiraishi E slowed the ship's speed, his brow furrowing slightly. His gaze swept over his sleeping companions, then fell upon the figures struggling in the sea.

Finally, he glanced at the three unconscious men and sighed, "You guys are unlucky... all three of them have fallen asleep."

With that in mind, he went all out, steer the yacht away from the area, and at the same time, he started placing orders in the Bandit Mall.

Purchase torpedoes...

Attack location settings...

Please click to pay!
The moment he pressed confirm, something unexpected happened.

“BOOM!!!!”

A muffled explosion came from underwater, and the entire sea surface shook violently.

Shiraishi E quickly turned around to watch the show.

Suddenly, a huge column of water, forty or fifty meters high, erupted from the area where the group of people who had just fallen into the water had gathered.

The shockwave from the explosion could be clearly felt even from this distance.

Countless human bodies were blown into the air, their limbs twisted into bizarre angles, before falling into the sea like rag dolls.

Blood instantly stained the entire sea red, and severed limbs and internal organs tumbled with the waves. "Since you've chosen to be accomplices, you should be prepared to die, right?" Shiraishi E said calmly, her expression cold.

No mercy at all.

They won this time, so these men in black looked pitiful.

But how many times had these accomplices won before that?
And what will happen to those who fall into their hands?

Shiraishi E didn't even need to think to know what the outcome would be.

The victor is king, the loser is villain; it has always been that way.

Since you've chosen this job and taken their money, you have to be prepared to quit at any time!
Moreover, they all saw their own faces.

If we just let them go back alive, wouldn't we be in a lot of trouble?

Before the aftershocks of the explosion had subsided, a second torpedo followed.

A distinct white wake shot straight from the deep sea, precisely hitting another area where people who had fallen into the water were concentrated.

"boom!"

Another jet of water shot into the sky, and more lives were lost in an instant.

The survivors who had fallen into the water began to flee frantically, but there was nowhere to hide in the open sea.

Some people tried to dive, some swam desperately to distant places, but all in vain.

The third torpedo arrived as expected. This time, it deliberately did not hit the crowd directly, but exploded nearby, using the shockwave to kill survivors in a wider area.

The fourth and fifth torpedoes exploded in succession until no one could be seen alive on the surface of the sea.

The entire sea area turned into a blood-red hell, with limbs and fragments of lifebuoys floating in the water.

Hua la la la——

The seawater, blasted high into the air, fell to the ground and dripped down like rain.

Soon, schools of fish from the vicinity swam over, drawn by the smell of blood, and began to feast.

Soon, the sea returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.

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Inside the helicopter cockpit, the air seemed to freeze.

Hakuba Saguru's hands, which had been steadily piloting the helicopter, trembled slightly. Sera Masumi and Koshimizu Nanatsuki stared intently at the sea below, their faces as pale as paper.

“They…how dare they…” Sera Masumi’s voice trembled with anger, her fingers unconsciously digging into the leather of the seat.

Nanatsuki Koshimizu suddenly stood up, nearly falling over from the helicopter's swaying: "This is a massacre! A blatant massacre!"

Through the porthole, one could clearly see the hellish scene below.

Torpedoes exploded one after another, blasting those who had fallen into the water into the air like toys, and their blood quickly stained the entire sea red.

All three of them turned their gazes to Tsuchio Hiroki, who was tied to the corner of the cabin.

Hiroki Tsuchio curled up, trying to avoid their sharp gaze.

"Did you do this?" Sera Masumi's voice was as cold as ice. "You arranged for the submarine to silence us long ago?"

Hiroki Tsuchio shook his head frantically, making muffled sounds through his duct tape-sealed mouth, his eyes filled with terror.

Nanatsuki Koshimizu abruptly ripped the tape off his mouth: "Tell me! Was it one of your people who did this?"

"No! It wasn't me!" Hiroki Tsuchio almost screamed as he answered, "I know nothing! Our organization never handles things this way!"

"Liar!" Sera Masumi punched Tsuchio Hiroo in the face, saying, "Who else could it be but you? Those are all your subordinates!"

Nanatsuki Koshimizu grabbed his collar, her voice hoarse with anger: "Look down there! Look at what those you abandoned are going through! Is this how your organization operates?"

Hiroo Tsuchio struggled to look out the porthole, and when he saw the horrific scene on the sea, his face turned deathly pale: "My God... this... this is insane."

"Still pretending!" Sera Masumi punched him in the stomach again: "Order a halt! Immediately stop the submarine's attack!"

Hiroki Tsuchio curled up in agony: "I...I really didn't know...I had no idea there were submarines nearby! If I had known, I would have sent them to bomb them already!!"

"Still lying!" Sera Masumi was furious and punched Tsuchio Hiroki repeatedly in the face.

Koshimizu Nanatsuki also grabbed the handrail and kicked the other person hard.

Looking at the carnage below, Hakuba Saguru sighed, then silently flew away from this place of trouble in his helicopter.

(End of this chapter)