MTL - Be a Human Again From Conan-Chapter 20 People are faster than guns!

  Chapter 20 People are faster than guns!

  Prick—

  The match was struck across the matchbox, releasing a dancing flame. When a cigarette was lit, it was crushed by a big hand and thrown out of the car window.

  Gin held a cigarette slantly in his mouth, exhaled a puff of smoke, glanced fiercely at the Jixing Club building, and returned to the front.

  Vodka next to him asked: "Brother, that kid's club is developing too fast, I'm afraid it's not convenient to break in from the front. Should we make a little noise and let him know we're here?"

   "No, he's already seen us."

   "Huh?" Vodka was taken aback, looking at the upper floors of the building: "When?"

  Gin didn't answer. He silently smoked a cigarette, and the car was silent for two minutes.

  The cigarette burns out.

   Gin crushed it.

   "It seems that he has no intention of explaining where he has been these past few months. Let's go, Vodka."

  Vodka responded, lit the ignition skillfully and drove the car. Knowing about gin, he already knew that gin had murderous intentions. Does that ignorant kid think that the expansion of the club to the current level will make the elder brother have concerns?

  He missed his last chance!

  Vodka loves it.

  He doesn't like that Ji Xing who made him suffer a few months ago, but he didn't dare to disobey his elder brother's wishes, but now... hmph.

   Really looking forward to it.

  Time ticks by.

  The sun gradually sets and the sky turns dark.

  The black Porsche 356A stopped again at the intersection of the alley that blocked Ji Xing last time, near Ji Xing's house, Gin in the car was wearing an intercom earphone in one ear, and a fierce female voice came from the earphone.

   "I haven't seen the police, and I haven't found any traces of the FBI so far. Gin, isn't it a bit too careful to deal with an 18-year-old high school kid?"

   "Do your thing, Chianti." Gin replied coldly, and dropped the earphones.

  Vodka said: "Brother, he is here!"

   Gin looked in the rearview mirror.

  Ji Xing, who was wearing formal clothes when he went to the club during the day, had changed into simple and lightweight sportswear at this time, and walked leisurely with his hands in his pockets on the way home.

   As if he didn't see his car, Ji Xing's expression was naturally relaxed.

  Gin snorted coldly, playing tricks!

  His hand touched the gun in his arms, and he saw from the rearview mirror that Ji Xing stopped in front of a utility pole not far from the car, looking at the utility pole.

   He seems to have a penchant for destroying utility poles?

   Gin remembers that when he first came to Ji Xing a few months ago, Ji Xing punched this telegraph pole, but now, the telegraph pole has already been repaired.

   "This kid's hobby is really unique." Vodka also said with a vicious smile.

   Sure enough, they saw Ji Xing pulled away and punched the telegraph pole!

  Then, the 10-meter-long, 20-centimeter-diameter heavy telegraph pole broke in the middle... Ji Xing embraced it with both hands...tore off the wire...

  Uh, hit it hard?

what? !

  Gin's expression lost control for a moment, and then growled: "Let's go!"

   The two quickly opened the car door, swooped and rolled out! Amidst the sound of cracking and cracking, the broken telegraph pole slammed into the rear of the car hard!

  The glass behind the car crackled and shattered, the tail deformed sharply, and sputtered **** was everywhere!

  After rolling over, the half-squatting Gin had his gun in his hand, his eyes radiated the ultimate murderous intent, seeing Ji Xing's figure rushing into the alley, he hesitated for a moment, then shouted in a low voice: "Chasing!"

Five hundred meters away, on the roof of a high-rise building, a woman with a neurotic hostility and madness, a woman with an evil-looking butterfly tattoo on her right eye is holding a sniper rifle, and sees everything through the sniper mirror , looking stunned.

  This, this high school student? !

  The next moment, she quickly adjusted her position, but she couldn't see the alley.

  …

   "Why is there a power outage again?!"

   Nearby, many people’s homes made similar complaints. The wires were all broken, and the surrounding power supply system collapsed in an instant.

  Without a lamp, the moonlight is not bright enough.

  The alley looked very dark.

   After rushing into the alley with vodka, Gin regained his composure, suppressed the anger of his car being destroyed, held guns in both hands, and walked slowly, his eyes swept every corner of the alley.

   Was it prey in turn?

   It's been a long time since I felt this way!

  Vodka is also holding guns in both hands, following Gin Jiu, guarding against the opposite direction, still shocked by Ji Xing's audacity.

  He is dead! Neither the Japanese police nor the FBI could save him!

   Walking slowly to the depths of the alley, at a corner, Gin suddenly said: "Let's go, Vodka."

   Vodka was taken aback, can this big brother bear it?

  The next moment, a sense of danger hit him, and a figure blew in front of him with the strong wind. He took aim with the gun, but his wrist was twisted severely, his palm loosened, and the pistol fell down!

  But instead of not panicking in his heart, he was a little surprised, kid, I'm afraid you have forgotten what I am good at, and you dare to get close to me rashly!

  At the same time, the muzzle of gin was also pointed in the direction of vodka. The sentence just now was just a bait to seize the initiative.

  Does Ji Xing dare to escape casually? If he escapes this time, his family and his club will all be targeted and retaliated by the organization. If he wants to become a hunter, when he hears that the two are about to evacuate, Ji Xing will definitely take the initiative to attack... Sure enough!

  Vodka's strong body blocked his shooting path, but as long as Vodka locks onto Ji Xing for a split second...

  Boom!

  Suddenly there was a muffled sound, and Vodka's sturdy body rose from the ground, flew seven or eight meters horizontally, and ruthlessly embedded itself into the side wall!

   Gin's pupils shrank, and he pulled the trigger with his finger without any hesitation!

   poof—

  The Beretta 92F light-duty automatic pistol produced in Italy uses 9mm bullets. It is of average power, but it is light to carry and has an extremely fast muzzle velocity.

  After the muzzle spit out flames, a bullet spiraled towards Ji Xing at near-sonic speed!

Ji Xing, who shot the vodka with one kick and hadn't fully retracted his foot, completed the movements of retracting his foot, shrinking his body, and rolling in a very short time, accurately dodging the bullet, turning back to the corner, and disappearing into Gin in sight.

   Even picked up Vodka's gun.

   There was a brief dead silence in the alley.

   "Ahem..." Vodka, who came down from the wall, slumped on the ground, clutching his stomach in pain, and said with difficulty: "Brother... Be careful, something is wrong with him."

  Gin's eyes didn't shift.

   He naturally saw something was wrong. Although Ji Xing was not weak in fighting ability a few months ago, compared with now, he looked like two people!

  He said gloomyly: "Where have you been these past few months, Ji Xingqi Xin."

   "Hmm... the world martial arts champion Mr. Wu Tian recently came to Japan, I went to him for a few months of intensive training, how is it, the results are good?" After turning the corner, Ji Xing studied the pistol and replied casually.

  World fighting champion Wu Tian?

  Gin narrowed his eyes, who is this?

   "Can you use a gun?" He asked again.

"of course."

  呵... At the same time as Ji Xing answered, Qin Jiu's right foot suddenly shoveled **** the ground, and a piece of gravel flew out, and he leaned over the corner first to attract Ji Xing's attention.

  At the same time, he leaned forward and quickly caught the target with guns in both hands.

   Poof! puff! puff! puff! puff! puff!

  Six shots in a row, he emptied one of the magazines of the double magazine pistol!

  But Ji Xing moved, dodged, and jumped, and dodged six bullets one by one, and none of the bullets even hit his body!

   Qin Jiu's heart sank, and he quickly retreated behind the wall to be on guard, while Ji Xing, who had dodged six bullets in a row, took a few heavy breaths, with a satisfaction and smile on his face!

  After practicing boxing for ten years, I am indeed faster than a gun!

  Then... there's nothing to worry about.

  He weighed the gun in his hand, and with the greatest strength, he threw it out viciously!

  (end of this chapter)