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

Several silver rays flew past in an instant, instantly taking the lives of the three people.

They lost all their strength and fell backwards. The person closest to the stairs rolled down directly.

Yan Shuangying walked slowly past the bodies of the two people at the stairs, then took off the gun bag on his back and pulled out two submachine guns from it - these were the ones he had taken when he raided the two Black Organization strongholds.

It comes in handy now.

He pointed one of his submachine guns at the ground and fired.

boom!

The gunshots instantly attracted the attention of the peripheral members who were resting in the various rooms.

Without thinking, they picked up their pistols and pushed the door open, putting themselves directly into the range of submachine guns. They were killed one after another in the deadly barrage of bullets. In an instant, the corpses fell everywhere.

Looking at the corpses in front of him, Yan Shuangying casually threw down the two submachine guns.

He then reached into his black coat and took out the two most commonly used black pistols from his belt. Then, he walked steadily towards the other end of the corridor.

Sure enough, Yan Shuangying's footsteps were heard.

Suddenly, several people among those who were killed by submachine guns jumped up and shot him repeatedly with pistols.

However, before their bullets hit Yan Shuangying, Yan Shuangying let them see their own brains, turning these people pretending to be corpses into real corpses.

"Yan Shuangying..."

Shuichi Akai used the sniper scope of his sniper rifle to see what was happening in the corridor from a distance of hundreds of meters.

he whispered.

“…No wonder you’re called [Half-human, Half-ghost, the best spearman], you truly deserve this title.”

This man's marksmanship and physical skills have reached an incredible level. It is hard to imagine that any human being can reach such a height.

Such an omnipotent super agent, even those monstrous humans recorded in the archives of various countries would not be able to fight against him, right?

His eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had noticed something. The sniper rifle in his hand suddenly raised up, and then Akai Shuichi's eyes widened a little.

Because, just when he moved the sniper scope to look at Yan Shuangying, there was an extra person on the rooftop of the Black Organization's base!

Moreover, he was a person dressed in snow-white, extremely conspicuous!

"Kaitou Kidd?!"

Shuichi Akai recognized the man's true identity at a glance, and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes.

His whole body is snow-white, with a white cloak and a white magic hat. He looks more like a magician than a thief. Even if only his back is visible, one can recognize his true identity at a glance.

However, what puzzled Shuichi Akai was why Kaito Kidd appeared here?

This magician thief who always returns the gems and treats every theft as if playing hide-and-seek with the police never participates in his or Yan Shuangying's actions.

He was from a completely different world from them, so why did he suddenly break the tacit understanding at this moment? Did he have something to ask Yan Shuangying?

Akai Shuichi frowned.

Soon, the door to the rooftop was pushed open, and the urban legend in black and the Kaito Kid in white faced each other.

"Kaitou Kidd?"

Yan Shuangying threw the half-smoked cigarette on the ground and stomped out the spark to prevent the underage high school students from smelling the secondhand smoke.

He looked at Kaito Kid, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, which was rare. However, it was all blocked by the lenses of his sunglasses, making it impossible to see.

"I'm rarely surprised by other things, but I have to say, Kaito Kidd, your appearance really surprised me."

"You came to a place like this to see me, so there must be something urgent. There's no need to be polite to me. Just tell me what you want to say."

Kuroba Kaito looked at Yan Shuangying.

Although there was no blood on the opponent's black coat, the smell of blood was lingering. As a magician with a keen sense of smell, the smell of blood made him feel more uncomfortable than the smell of smoke.

He couldn't help but wonder whether it was the right decision to ask Yan Shuangying to help take care of the Suzuki Group's Memory Easter Egg Exhibition.

But now that he was here, he spoke frankly.

"Yan Shuangying, someone wrote a letter of warning under my name, possibly with the intention of luring Suzuki Jirokichi to the exhibition museum and killing him."

"I'd like you to protect Suzuki Jirokichi... It would be even better if no one died at the museum that night."

----Protect.

Yan Shuangying smiled. He didn’t know why Kaito Kidd would ask him to be the protector, but since Kaito Kidd came to him.

Even if it was just to repay the favor of the disguise, he would still be the protector.

"it is good."

He didn't ask who wanted to kill Suzuki Jirokichi, nor did he ask what means would be used - as long as he was willing to go, Suzuki Jirokichi would never die!

"You...agree?"

Kaito Kidd was a little surprised.

He hesitated for a moment and suddenly spoke.

"I received a prophecy."

"[The two-colored liquid will bring darkness amidst the brilliance, and the dark god of death will lose everything without knowing it.] I suspect that the person who lost is you."

In the Beika-cho area, no one fits the definition of the "Dark Grim Reaper" better than Yan Shuangying. Even the Grim Reaper elementary school student Edogawa Conan can only be called the "Demon of Light".

"Will I lose everything?"

Yan Shuangying smiled.

He had lost everything long ago.

"If you want to go to the substation, do it early. Pramya might be much faster than you."

————You always act like you know everything.

Kaito Kidd took one last look at Yan Shuangying, and the next moment, the smoke dispersed, the magician disappeared, leaving only the Dark Death God alone.

Chapter 110 I want to fly a helicopter to send Yan Shuangying to the sky! (2/5)

Yan Shuangying arrived, and another stronghold of the Black Organization was destroyed.

The urban legend of "half-human, half-ghost, the best gunslinger" is becoming more and more valuable as Yan Shuangying's KDA continues to rise. After today's raid, Akai Shuichi guessed that Yan Shuangying's danger level could be raised even further.

Maybe the Black Organization will soon add the prefix "Silver Bullet" to Yan Shuangying's name.

buzzing————

A pitch-black modified motorcycle roared past the Black Organization's base.

This is a suburb far away from the city center of Tokyo. Under normal circumstances, there would be no pedestrians passing by. Given the efficiency of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, it is highly likely that the members of the Black Organization have completed their investigation in this base and left. They have no idea that a case has occurred here.

This is actually quite different from Yan Shuangying's impression of the characteristics of the Black Organization's stronghold.

Because the Black Organization is not a conventional terrorist organization, but a standard criminal group. In order to ensure the stable acquisition of profits and the completion of their missions, their bases are often set up somewhere in the city streets where it is convenient for action.

But the Black Organization's base was discovered this time on the outskirts of the city.

This made Yan Shuangying wonder whether the Black Organization was planning some new dangerous incident after the bombing of the Tokyo National Stadium, which was why such an abnormal situation occurred.

Tick, tick, tick.

Footsteps were heard from the dilapidated house that was no longer inhabited.

A black figure, carrying a gun case, walked downstairs and stood beside his motorcycle. He calmly watched the urban legend speeding towards him and easily braked to a stop. Then he asked.

"Yan Shuangying, what will happen to the substation?"

Although the other party was talking to Kaito Kid, Shuichi Akai was too far away from them and could not hear anything.

However, he could vaguely read something from Yan Shuangying's face facing the sniper point through lip reading skills, especially the word "substation" that concerned him the most.

Hearing Akai Shuichi's question, the man in black answered simply.

“Pramya is going to blow up the substation.”

————Pramya? Who? The famous French bomber?

A hint of solemnity appeared in Shuichi Akai's eyes.

That's not an easy guy to deal with.

If it was the guy who bombed all the way from France to Russia, and then from Russia to Japan, who knows what earth-shattering move he might make. If Yan Shuangying said that someone else would blow up a substation, he would definitely not believe it.

But if someone said that Pramya was going to blow up the substation, he would believe it at least 70%.

"Just now, Kaito Kidd told me that Pramya sent a notice using his name."

Yan Shuangying lit another cigarette and leaned against the side of the modified motorcycle and said.

"I don't know the contents of the notice, but I do know that the exhibition of memory eggs will begin tomorrow morning. If she wants to carry out this boring disguise trick to the end, then she can only start it in two time periods."

"One is tonight, and the other is tomorrow night."

"Only during these two time periods will Suzuki Jirokichi appear in the Suzuki Foundation's museum. I believe she will make her move today—because she won't live to see tomorrow."

Pramya would certainly not live to see tomorrow.

Because he promised Kuroba Kaito to protect Suzuki Jirokichi, which is a very troublesome thing.

Coincidentally, Yan Shuangying is an expert in solving problems. His most effective method is to directly deal with the people who cause him trouble. Just like now, he has planned to kill Pramya directly and solve the problem once and for all.

Such an affirmative statement made Akai Shuichi slightly silent.

He rarely saw an agent who would speak so confidently. No matter what industry, speaking too confidently was not a good thing, because it meant that the outcome of the matter was not allowed to deviate in any bad direction.

This is undoubtedly a manifestation of conceit and arrogance.

However, the man in front of him has the qualifications to be arrogant——or in other words, when a person's ability reaches a level far beyond the limits of ordinary people, the arrogance in the eyes of ordinary people is nothing more than that person's self-confidence.

"That's it for today."

At this point, Yan Shuangying felt that he and his temporary teammate had explained enough.

So he threw the cigarette aside and let it burn on the ground until it went out. Then he turned around and planned to ride his motorcycle back to Beika Town to see what Pramya was doing on his land.

However, Akai Shuichi said behind him.

"If Pramiya really wants to blow up the power station, then her goal will definitely not be limited to the Suzuki Museum."