He's in Detective Conan, and he's the mastermind behind everything.

Grip the bumper that resembles a spray bottle handle, then pull out the safety pin next to it and throw it away.

Let me make sure you're calm right now.

Xiaolan took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing her pounding heart, and said firmly:

"I can do that."

“If that’s the case, then there’s an advanced technique. The fuse of a grenade usually has a 3-5 second delay. You… never mind, if you blow yourself up, I’ll feel guilty for the rest of my life. So, now adjust your body to face the street so that you’re parallel to it.”

"it is good."

Xiao Lan immediately did as instructed, and Ying Sheng then said:

"Turn about 15 degrees to the left, get your grenade ready, run in this direction, turn around two seconds later, and throw it directly above you, OK?"

"understand!"

Knowing that this line was probably a blind spot for snipers, and that the distillery might send reinforcements at any time, Xiaolan did not hesitate at all and immediately reached into her pocket for a grenade.

Suddenly she realized that her hands were still trembling slightly.

Ah, that's only natural.

At this time yesterday, she was still shopping with Sonoko, and even the air felt sweet, just like the milk tea in her hand.

And now, she's about to throw a grenade at someone, and the air she'll be filled with the smell of gunpowder.

but.

Seeing Aida Masayo's slightly pale yet clearly calm expression, and even the faint hint of encouragement in his eyes, Ran still gripped the bumper tightly with her right hand, just like she used to grip the watering can handle when she was learning flower arranging in home economics class.

zizi——

clatter--!

When Xiaolan pulled out the safety pin, her fingers had stopped trembling.

She looked at Masayo Aida: "Just stay here and don't move, nothing will happen."

In the next instant, he leaped out!

The sound of the wind seemed to freeze instantly, the grenade in her hand became scorching hot, and the raging beast was about to awaken. Two! One! Xiao Lan turned around instantly and aimed at the side of the thick square railing above the overpass pillar.

boom--!

In an instant, the wind whistled, the grenade spun in the air, and with a thud, the bumper popped open. A dark bolt of lightning flashed through the air, precisely passing through the gap in the railing, instantly catching the terrified gaze of the person hiding, and soaring into the air.

Boom——! ! !

Three seconds later, a deafening explosion ripped through the night sky, and flames instantly illuminated the surrounding darkness. There was little smoke, but shrapnel flew everywhere!

Pretty!

A spectacular shot put throw!

But isn't something wrong?

Ying Sheng was speechless: "Xiao Lan, you went too far. You've skimmed at least twenty meters past the target. Do you think this is fireworks? Do it again, but faster and lighter. He'll run if he notices something's wrong."

Xiaolan blushed and quickly took out a second grenade: "Sorry, I was just too nervous."

She decided to control her strength this time, determined to throw it in a perfect arc, but just as her left index finger hooked onto the pull ring, before she could even exert any force, she heard:

"Uzi, he's out."

Tequila wasn't stupid after all. The enemy was already using grenades; if he didn't run, was he just going to wait to die?!

Although there are snipers on the other side, Chianti should be able to hold him off to some extent. The first woman who came out had terrible aim, completely inaccurate. Even if he's unlucky, he should be able to take a couple of shots thanks to his body armor...

! ! ! ! !

Damn it, what is that?!

What that woman is holding is...

Da da da da da da da da da da! ! !

It's Uzi!!!

A hail of bullets suddenly rained down like a storm, and Agave's tall and robust body became like a live target, its body trembling from the constant barrage of bullets.

boom! ! !

A sudden dull pain in her back interrupted Xiaolan's gun control.

puff--!

The dull pain was followed by the sound of flesh and blood bursting open behind him.

"Retreat, Alice. Their reinforcements arrived too quickly. Run towards the direction of the previous sniping; there are fewer people there," Ying Sheng said in the earpiece.

Ran gritted her teeth, tucked the gun back into her waistband, rushed back to the pillar, picked up Masayo Aida, and ran forward without looking back.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault for being useless."

Chapter 210 Hotaru Ran, City Hunter!

"Don't be too hard on yourself. You're a newcomer, and you've already done a great job," Hotaru said. "By the way, Miss Aida was shot. Ask her where she is and if she needs to go to the hospital."

Xiao Lan quickly looked down and realized that her pale face was not simply due to fear.

"Miss... how are you?"

It was a very clumsy cover-up, both Aida Masayo and Hotaru thought, but it was better to just pretend to be confused.

Masayo Aida shook her head slightly: "It's just a scrape on my shoulder, nothing serious." She had indeed been covering her left shoulder with her right hand, and blood was seeping between her fingers. "No need to go to the hospital, just clean it and bandage it."

On the other end, Ying Sheng nodded slightly. This person's mental fortitude was indeed top-notch.

"Turn left, Alice. If you'd like, you can throw a grenade behind you."

Xiaolan turned into the alley without looking back. At the end of the alley was a red brick wall covered with bluish-purple marigolds. A figure rushed closer, casting a shadow, and the English words drawn with blue fluorescent pen lit up.

God so loved the world!

Bang!

Bang!

Xiao Lan stomped heavily in the sewage, leaping diagonally upwards, stepping onto the thorny crown graffiti by the saints, leaving a dark water stain footprint. Her figure twisted in mid-air, already standing on the red wall, atop the flower bushes.

She glanced back; the alleyway was still deserted, but the sound of hurried footsteps could already be heard.

She leaped down, and the fastest-moving man in the suit only had time to see a black shadow flash by, just like a nimble cat.

At the other end of the narrow alley was a wire fence, and a small door was wrapped with iron chains. Xiao Lan kicked it from the side, and the latch on the other end of the wire door came off.

Passing through discarded cardboard boxes and garbage bags, you suddenly find yourself in a bustling street scene, with crowds thronging the streets, neon lights flashing and creating a chaotic atmosphere. The cautious, prying eyes overhead gradually disappear, and the dry, scorching air hits you in the face.

In a daze, Xiaolan thought she had entered another world.

"Alice, now is not the time to daydream. Turn right, take a taxi, and ask Miss Aida if she knows anyone trustworthy. You can take her there. As for her voice, it's up to you. Anyway, she's a smart person."

Ying Sheng spoke into the earphones.

The familiar voice finally made Xiaolan feel real, and she did as she was told with a sigh of relief, using a lowered version that was almost like trying to cover up the truth.

Ms. Aida pondered for a long time after hearing this, and finally spoke after getting into the taxi:

"6-11 Beika-cho, Asai family."

Watching the taxi drive away, Ying Sheng lowered his head and huddled under the parapet, putting the Remington 700 provided by the FBI into his backpack. He then crouched down and walked back to the doorway he had come from. But instead of going downstairs, he took out a hand grenade from his pocket and, together with some pre-cut fishing line, set up a makeshift tripwire.

He walked to the other side of the rooftop, pulled out a simple, thick canvas parachute that he had made not long ago from his backpack, and jumped off.

The wind howled, filling our ears and the parachute, but even when fully deployed, the parachute was only the size of a shopping mall sun umbrella, providing far too little lift.

The entire city rose rapidly, faster and faster, as if the world were turning upside down and collapsing.

Boom——! ! !

A huge explosion came from the rooftop. Ying Sheng, who had already fallen halfway down the building, grinned, looked up, and exhaled.

[Killing Intent -3, Berserk/Enlightenment, Thin Air!]

The sudden heat of the air provided tremendous lift, abruptly slowing Ying Sheng's descent. A moment later, to the astonishment of passersby, she floated lightly into the busy traffic, causing a temporary halt to the flow of traffic.

Ying Sheng calmly folded and put away his parachute, pressed the white cat mask on his face, walked to the taxi he had just flagged down, opened the door and got in.

"Sir, do you know where the Qingshan Pharmaceutical Research Institute is? Please drive faster."

at the same time.

At Ying Sheng's destination, in a certain confinement room, Vodka slammed his fist on the table, his face full of anger.

"Chianti, what are you doing? You can't even take down an ordinary person?"

"Tch, Vodka, I only follow your orders because of Gin's orders, but you're not my superior."

Chianti retorted angrily, but knowing that he had gotten carried away with his playful nature and seemed to have made a big mistake, he quickly tried to salvage the situation.

"Given that guy's mental fortitude, he's definitely not an ordinary person. She just made a phone call, and in less than ten minutes, the snipers and assault riflemen who came to rescue her were all in place. Her identity is definitely not simple."

Vodka knew about this too, but!

"Why did you take so long, Chianti? You could have taken care of her the moment she left this street."

Chianti remained silent; she couldn't answer that question.

They messed things up, what else can happen?

Vodka rubbed his temples, feeling a bit of a headache. Usually, when carrying out missions, his older brother would make up meticulous plans. Under his authority, no one else dared to slack off. Even if something went wrong, his older brother could usually cover for them with his superior personal abilities.

Therefore, everything is running smoothly.

But now that the eldest brother has fallen, all sorts of problems have been exposed.

Vodka sighed deeply. Having been entrusted with this important task by his elder brother at the last minute, he was used to slacking off, and even racking his brains, he felt somewhat overwhelmed. The most crucial issue was his lack of authority; he couldn't effectively command the others.

"Chianti, don't chase after them. Sherry is the most important. Come back and protect the research facility."

"I see."

Chianti, who had done something wrong, finally behaved herself a little better, but that was partly because she hadn't actually discovered the two people's whereabouts.