My lover is this organization

"This is Cat A, successfully taking control of the kitchen!"

"This is Cat D, successfully taking control of the cab!"

"This is Cat F. The guest room has been searched. There is an infected person!"

Are the numbers up to F?

There are six people in total from A to F, plus the leader himself, so there are indeed seven people in total.

While the middle-aged man was communicating with his men, Qin Wuque was constantly calculating in his head.

To be honest, his previous provocations were not all for the purpose of showing off and getting slapped in the face, which was boring but satisfying.

Although he has now completely left Los Santos, the title of Godfather of Los Santos is still very famous. Any underground organization with a certain reputation internationally should have heard of him.

But the other party acted as if he didn't know him at all...

Is it really because it collapsed too early?

This makes sense since he had spent more than a decade in prison and had no idea what was happening outside.

But if that's the case, there's nothing that can be done.

"Got it. Except for the infected person, bring all the others here. Don't leave any one behind." The leader said in a deep voice on the intercom.

"learn!"

The call was cut off here.

……

Soon, everyone on the airship was gathered in the observation room.

The originally spacious space immediately became cramped.

Six masked terrorists holding submachine guns stood in a row in front of the observation room, blocking the only entrance and exit of the room.

The leader took out a test tube containing fluorescent green reagent from his body and grinned.

"Listen carefully, this airship has now been hijacked by our Red Siamese cat!"

He paused, and then the voice continued.

"Everyone is here!"

"Yes, we have brought everyone here!" one of the men replied.

"Asshole! I didn't tell you to speak!" the leader shouted.

"……what?"

The subordinate who was inexplicably scolded had not yet reacted, but he inadvertently saw a strange hand resting on his shoulder at some point.

"What!?"

He turned around in shock and saw a kind-looking profile.

"Hi~"

Qin Wuque hooked one with each hand, and patted the faces of the two terrorists through their hoods with a smile.

There was no sign at all. Under the watchful eyes of hundreds of people present, no one could see clearly how he appeared there, but he just appeared there.

The terrorist was startled and instinctively wanted to reach out for his pistol.

But in the end, I got nothing.

The two guns appeared in Qin Wuque's hands like magic. Without saying a word, he pulled the trigger and fired two shots.

The two terrorists nearby fell to the ground immediately, covering the black bloody holes on their thighs, with blood oozing out from between their fingers.

Qin Wuque seemed too lazy to even aim and kept pulling the trigger.

Every time a gunshot was heard, a terrorist would fall down in pain, holding his leg.

The leader reacted quickly, he raised his gun and aimed in one go.

Just as he was about to pull the trigger, a hot bullet pierced his wrist.

One step at a time, one step at a time.

A slight difference is a thousand miles away.

The opportunity to win always passes in a flash, and once you fail to seize it, the final result will be completely the opposite.

The middle-aged man's tendons were broken, blood was splattering like reeds, and the pistol flew out of his hand.

As the figures crossed each other, the test tube containing the green reagent had already fallen into Qin Wuque's hands.

The bastard also shot the leader in the leg.

In less than two seconds, all seven terrorists lost their ability to resist.

Qin Wuque stepped on the leader's face, played with the tube of deadly reagent in his hand, and gave the order.

"Vodka, pry his mouth open for me, I want to feed him this stuff!"

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Damn, I stayed up late last night, so I feel so sleepy today...

After all, I still can’t stay up late.

Chapter 499 This is a lie!

When they saw that Qin Wuque was actually planning to open the seal of the test tube with his hands, not to mention the terrorist, even Suzuki Jirokichi panicked.

You know, there are deadly bacteria in it...

Although from a rigorous scientific point of view, no one has died from this bacteria so far, so theoretically it cannot be completely concluded that the bottle contains the killer bacteria developed by the Nishitama City Biological Research Institute.

But what if it's true?

You know, there are already two people with infected symptoms on the airship!

"Hey Qin, calm down first!"

Suzuki Jirokichi reached out to try to stop it.

"What's in it is deadly bacteria. Once it's opened, everyone on the airship will be infected and die!"

"Ok?"

Qin Wuque looked back, immediately understood, and said "oh".

He removed his hand that was covering the lid of the test tube and raised the still tightly sealed test tube to show it to everyone.

"Don't worry, I'm just trying to scare them. I won't really open it."

"..."

But you scared us too!

Everyone couldn't help but complain in their hearts.

"What about these terrorists? Should we tie them up first?" Suzuki Jirokichi, who had calmed down a little, walked over, glanced around and frowned.

"Need not."

Qin Wuque walked among the terrorists lying on the ground in all directions. When he saw anyone lying on the ground groaning, he would go up and kick him on the chin to make him behave himself.

After walking around, he returned to the leader who had a hole in his wrist.

"Let's tie them up later. We'll talk about it after the police come. I just happen to have something to ask them."

"It's useless. Give up. We won't say anything..."

The leader is still trying to be tough.

boom!

Qin Wuque simply skipped the verbal confrontation and pulled the trigger expressionlessly, neatly making a small hole with a diameter of nine millimeters on the leader's other wrist.

"Well!!!"

The leader was about to groan in pain when he was kicked hard on the chin by a size 42 foot.

In an instant, all the cries of pain were blocked, leaving only the trembling caused by intense pain and the suppressed groans.

Qin Wuque squatted down and gently patted the leader's face with his hand.

"Wake up, you don't have the right to refuse to answer. You should answer whatever I ask, alright?"

"Uh……"

"Stop! What are you doing!?"

The leader of the red Siamese cats fell to the ground, wailing while holding his bleeding wound. The shocked and angry voice of a high school detective was heard from the back.

Kudo Shinichi ignored Xiaolan's dissuasion and pushed through the crowd and quickly came to Qin Wuque. He looked down at the middle-aged man lying on the ground with his hands hanging limply and his arms and wrists almost broken. His pupils suddenly shrank slightly and he said angrily.

"These terrorists have lost their ability to resist! They should wait until the police arrive and hand them over to the police. You are lynching them!"

click!

The next second, the cold touch was transmitted to the brain through the skin of his jaw, and Kudo Shinichi was forced to raise his head back by a great force.

"Shut up."

Qin Wuque's tone remained unchanged.

"As expected, good people should be pointed at with guns. I didn't see you so indignant when someone pointed a gun at you just now... That's enough. Just go back and be with your girlfriend and father-in-law. I hate disobedient children the most."

"..."

Xiaolan was a step late. When she came out of the crowd, she looked up and saw that her boyfriend was being held at gunpoint under the chin. Both sides were in a stalemate.

"Shinichi!"

"Come and pull your boyfriend back and make him behave himself."

Qin Wuque spoke in a commanding tone without looking away.

"Oh, ok..."

Upon hearing this, Xiaolan no longer hesitated, and hurried forward to take her childhood sweetheart's arm, speaking softly and politely.

"Shinichi, can we go to the back first?"

"..."

She used some force with her hands while speaking.

The karate club captain's "using a little effort" and ordinary people's "using a little effort" are obviously not on the same level of meaning.

But Kudo Shinichi remained motionless, his eyes full of stubbornness.

The atmosphere froze at this moment.

Vermouth, who had been watching the show from the sidelines from beginning to end, let out a long sigh.

She lowered her arms that were folded across her chest, walked forward and spoke in the tone of a superior queen.

"Go to the back, Yukiko's son. This is not a place for a high school student like you to get involved."

She added.

"Otherwise you will really die."

After saying these two sentences, Vermouth walked slowly to Qin Wuque's side, stood side by side, and looked at the stubborn high school detective with a similar gaze.

If Qin Wuque was pointing the gun at Xiaolan at this time, she would probably try to stop him.

After all, this was her favorite "goddaughter".

But for Kudo Shinichi, apart from the friendship between her and Kudo Yukiko as fellow apprentices, she really has no other reason to save her.

If the other party is unwilling to know what's good for you, then you'll die.

Two seconds later, the silver-haired beauty also came to Qin Wuque's side.

Then there's vodka.