Conan: What's wrong with my Yan Shuangying's painting style?

"Move three centimeters to the east. You can't hit anyone like this!"

The peripheral members had sad faces.

He refused to do it because the last person who did it was already lying on the ground.

After the first group of patrol members lost contact, they discussed it and gathered together. There were nearly twenty of them. Even if they couldn't defeat Yan Shuangying, they could at least run away, right?

As a result, now more than 20 people - no, now seven or eight people are blocked here by Yan Shuangying alone.

"You, go kill Yan Shuangying!"

A voice came from the communicator of another peripheral member.

The peripheral member was horrified.

"Ah I?"

At this moment, Vodka, who had lost the surveillance room footage, became even more furious.

He suddenly had an idea.

"Didn't someone say before that Yan Shuangying looked like someone from the League of Assassins in the comics? I remember that the person from the League of Assassins in the comics was Batman, whose parents were both orphaned, right? The way to irritate Batman is to tell him that his parents are both orphaned."

"Yan Shuangying talks about bandits and Guandong Mountain every day, so you just scold him and say that his parents were killed by bandits in Guandong Mountain!"

"As long as I provoke him and lead him to the time bomb, I will remotely detonate it and send him to the west!"

A peripheral member was stunned for a moment, hesitated, and then shouted loudly.

"Yan Shuangying, your parents were beaten to death by bandits in Guandong Mountain, right? You are an orphan——"

The bullet seemed to turn a corner and penetrated his forehead, drawing blood.

Then, they saw Yan Shuangying, who was originally moving towards them as if taking a leisurely stroll, speed up.

————Marula, the BOSS has entered the second stage!

Chapter 79: It’s just stupidity! Extreme stupidity! (1/5)

Behind the scenes of Tokyo National Stadium, the urban legend of Beika Town is moving forward.

Those bullets were so fast that it was difficult for ordinary people to react, but in front of him they were not that fast, and even seemed slow.

Slow bullets can't kill people, and what's more, they don't want to kill people, but half-human, half-ghost urban legends!

call out----

The sound of gunfire, which was extremely muffled by the silencer, rang out one after another.

However, all the bullets failed to hit a corner of the figure's black coat. Although the man in black actually avoided the direction of all the incoming bullets, his inconspicuous movements made him look like he was taking a leisurely stroll in the garden.

In the eyes of the peripheral members of the Black Organization disguised as Japanese public security patrol officers.

It’s not Yan Shuangying who is avoiding the bullets, but the bullets are flying around Yan Shuangying!

"If you have any other tricks, just use them."

The voice of the man in black was cold, like a biting chill wind.

"If this is all you have, then I don't have the time to play these games with you."

The hearts of many peripheral members of the Black Organization were plunging into an icy cave. The constant presence of colleagues who fell asleep after being shot through the head added layers of shadows to their hearts.

The situation is taking a sharp turn for the worse.

This urban legend, which mainly takes place in the Beika-cho area of ​​Tokyo, is so terrifying.

No wonder Gin, the ace of the action team, chose to act separately from them in this operation. Could it be that he had predicted that he would encounter Yan Shuangying as long as he patrolled backstage?

The other party planned to use the explosion at the Tokyo National Stadium to lure out Yan Shuangying and kill him.

Were they going to hold Yan Shuangying here, and then Gin would just press the bomb button and blow them and Yan Shuangying to death backstage at the Tokyo National Stadium?!

One of the peripheral members subconsciously looked towards the time bomb placed nearby.

There seemed to be something reflecting light over there, but before he could see clearly, a bullet had already pierced his forehead.

As another person collapsed, the other members immediately took out their communicators and called for help from Vodka, the codename member of the operation team who was in charge of the logistics of this operation.

Then, one of the warriors swallowed after hearing Vodka's suggestion.

He forced himself to suppress his fear and shouted loudly to Yan Shuangying who was approaching them.

"Yan Shuangying, your parents were beaten to death by bandits in Guandong Mountain, right? You are an orphan——"

Yan Shuangying:?

boom----

With a gunshot, the peripheral member immediately fell to the ground and saw his own brain as he wished.

"Is this all you have?!"

The man in black's voice instantly took on a hint of anger.

His figure vanished in a flash, the barrage of bullets from the peripheral members' pistols failing to hinder him in the slightest.

All the bombs at the explosion points backstage have been defused by him, Asai Narumi, and Hattori Heiji.

The time bomb guarded by these outer members of the Black Organization was the last one, and even the fuse of this last time bomb was directly cut off by his flying knife at the first moment of the fight!

The reflection seen by the peripheral member who died earlier was exactly the reflection of the blade of the flying knife!

"I thought you were holding onto the last time bomb, so you had some hidden tricks!"

"Now it seems that you don't have any means, all you have is stupidity——"

The bullets easily penetrated the foreheads of many peripheral members.

The bodies of the peripheral members fell to the ground helplessly.

Their bulletproof vests were useless in front of Yan Shuangying——

Because after learning from his previous experience, his bullets would only aim to penetrate other people's heads, and defense against the torso was meaningless to him!

Wait until Yan Shuangying's figure turns past the temporary defense line formed by the outer members.

No peripheral member here can still breathe.

Looking at the bodies of the peripheral members on the ground, the man in black's eyes fell on the turned-on communicator.

Then he made his final conclusion.

"————Extremely stupid!"

Although Vodka could no longer use the secret door to monitor the backstage situation of the Tokyo National Stadium in real time after Toru Amuro entered the monitoring room and used the hard drive specially provided by the Japanese Public Security Bureau to forcibly seize the main system permissions of the monitoring room.

But he heard Yan Shuangying's voice so clearly, so close to the communicator——

Vodka already knew the outcome of the head-on confrontation between the peripheral members and Yan Shuangying at the Tokyo National Stadium.

Without a doubt, total annihilation.

Just like the two organization bases left by Pisco and Rum in Beika Town.

Yan Shuangying returned earlier than he and Brother Gin had predicted.

The means originally prepared to kill Yan Shuangying may not be effective at this moment.

but----

"Do you think you've won by doing this? Yan Shuangying, you don't know what kind of opponent you're facing!"

He grabbed the communicator and spoke loudly.

"You can't hide for long. Sooner or later, you will regret going against us!"

He was responded with a cold and arrogant remark.

"Really? Then I'll wait for you to make me regret it!"

beep----

There was a busy tone on the communicator.

Vodka's face darkened and he turned to look at the live broadcast on the TV next to him.

I saw a famous host from Nichimi TV broadcasting a football match live. Although he could no longer understand the situation backstage, he could still grasp some of the situation in front of the arena!

In one shot, the two target persons, Shiro Suzuki and Tomoko Suzuki, were sitting in the special seats for the event!

"Boss, how's the situation over there? The other bombs backstage have been defused."

"Yan Shuangying will most likely reach your place soon——"

Rumble————

The sound of the explosion came from Gin's communicator.

No, the explosion was not only coming from Gin's communicator, but could also be clearly heard at the new base!

Vodka immediately looked towards the Tokyo National Stadium, only to see that the top of the official entrance to the Tokyo National Stadium had collapsed, and a bomb had exploded there!

This shows that Yan Shuangying still failed to prevent all the bombs from exploding.

This would have been a good thing for the Black Organization, but——

"Vodka! Where did the explosion come from?! That's not within the range of our planned blast point!"

Gin was almost about to curse out loud.

"What a bastard, how dare you use the organization as a scapegoat to do your own thing!"

"Now, immediately, start Plan B!"

"Have the [Scoop Soldier] prepare for sniping now and cover my evacuation!"

Chapter 80: Reasoning Failure? The Running Detective (2/5)

Before the main gate of Tokyo National Stadium was blown up by an unknown person——

Detective Hakuba, along with several plainclothes officers from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, walked quickly towards the special viewing seats for the event.

His actions were obvious and undisguised.