MTL - Be a Human Again From Conan-Chapter 39 organization's darkest hour

  Chapter 39 Organization's Darkest Hour

  When a person is killed, he dies.

   Isaac stood near the dying Rum, repeating Ji Xing's words in his heart.

  Yeah, so what if you spend your whole life being cautious like that gentleman? There is only one life, as long as there is one mistake and one carelessness, there is no chance to make up for it, no chance to regret it!

   "Tell me, is there anyone in this world who can live forever?" She suddenly asked Ji Xing.

   "I hope I can, but if you can't do it or you need to use unscrupulous means, then so be it." Ji Xing approached her.

  The lifespan of monsters is far longer than that of humans.

   This is an answer that Isaac hadn't thought of.

  She was silent for two seconds, then smiled slightly: "That's right, everyone is afraid of death and wants to live longer. I don't want to die either, I've been... always afraid of it.

  If you and I are not dead today, next time we meet, I want to talk to you more. "

   After the words fell, she didn't wait for Ji Xing's answer, she got short, and rushed towards Lang Mu's body, aiming at Lang Mu's submachine gun!

boom!

  Ji Xing's muzzle spewed out flames.

   Isaac froze, rolled sideways, narrowly dodged the bullet, and the rhythm of the action was interrupted.

   If Ji Xing took the opportunity to fire a second shot, he would have a chance to hit her, but it was only a chance.

  So Ji Xing didn't shoot, but rushed forward, taking advantage of Isaac's unsteady body, jumped up and stepped on her!

  Isaac folded her arms in front of her chest to resist, her arms touched her feet, a huge force hit her, she let out a muffled snort, and her body flew back more than ten meters, with a fishy-sweet taste in her mouth.

  With the combination of a gun and a person, even gin can fight against Ji Xing, let alone Ji Xing holding a gun!

  The telegraph poles are too clumsy, the cards are not powerful enough, and the flying speed is not enough. At least for now, firearms are still the best auxiliary weapons!

  Knowing that Ji Xing reserved a shot for use at a critical moment, Isaac jumped up and did not try to fight back, but sprinted towards the edge of the roof.

  The wounded Ji Xing chased after her, but he couldn't catch up with her speed for a while. He aimed the pistol several times, but he was not sure of shooting.

  This woman's fighting skills are not as good as his, but if she is prepared, it is not difficult to dodge one or two pistol bullets. If the gun misses and she fights back, it will be desperate.

  When he came to the edge of the roof, Isaac flipped over and jumped down. This is the rooftop of the 33rd floor. Of course, she couldn't jump straight down. After landing two floors, she grabbed the wall with both hands, rubbed against the wall to slow down, and stopped by hooking the side eaves.

  Looking up at Ji Xing on the rooftop, she showed that blackened grin again—come down!

  This is a 33-story skyscraper. Ordinary people would get dizzy just looking at it, jumping from the top? Climb down and land?

   What a crazy woman!

   Ji Xing turned over and jumped!

  …

  The gunshots in the distance suddenly became intense for a moment, and then gradually became sporadic, to nothing, and the fierce battle around Belmode gradually came to an end.

  A large number of military police surrounded the battlefield, disintegrating the remaining resistance of the black organization, and the remaining smoke continued until dusk.

   Night falls.

  A secret location.

   "Kill her, kill him!" Chianti's eyes were scarlet: "I must kill them!"

  The four wounded black-clothed organization cadres around were silent, and Gin, whose face was covered with bandages and could only be identified by blond hair and eyes, looked at her.

   "Chianti, be quiet."

"What's quiet?!" Chianti bit her lips fiercely and looked: "Don't you hate that woman in Belmode?! If it wasn't for her, how, how could we become like this, Cohen! How about Cohen will die?!"

   Two lines of tears flowed down, and Chianti's body trembled. Cohen, her partner who had been training with her all the time, was shot through the thigh in order to save her, and died in random shots!

  Gin can understand her feelings, because in order to protect himself from the gun, vodka is also lying in it, there is no doctor, and only simple treatment is available, and it is not known whether it can survive this catastrophe.

   But he was even more cold-blooded after all: "When you join the organization, you should have the consciousness to die for the organization, Chianti, shut up."

   "So what if I don't shut up? You killed me, Gin!" Chianti gritted his teeth: "Look, look how many people we have! How many people are there when we act?!

   Cadres sacrificed 12! We have no way to count the loss of the organization's peripheral power!

   Just to save that woman, the woman favored by the boss? ! Her life is her life, so is our life not my life? ! "

  Gin’s eyes gradually showed murderous intent, and a cadre next to him quickly grabbed his arm and said, “Boss Gin, Chianti has always been…”

  Buzz—hum—a phone vibrate interrupted his words, and also broke the rigidity of the gradually uncontrollable atmosphere.

  The five cadres looked at the phone.

  They are waiting here to wait for further instructions from the organization.

  Gin retracted the pistol, frowned slightly, picked up the phone, and asked, "Rum, what trouble did you encounter, and you didn't contact me until now."

   Not only did the sniper reinforcements disappear, but even follow-up orders were not issued, which made them lose their organizational plan and increased their damage a lot. Gin's tone was full of dissatisfaction and questioning.

   "Rum is dead." On the other side of the phone, a changed and vicissitudes of voice sounded.

  Gin's eyes suddenly changed, and the other cadres, including Chianti, also straightened up instantly.

   "Boss?!"

   And... Rum is dead? The organization's number two... also died in this battle? !

  Who killed him? Who can kill him? !

   "The person who killed him was Jixing Urushiko, a Japanese high school student. Asaka was also forced by him to fall from the eighth floor and was seriously injured. She just escaped from danger not long ago."

   "Ji Xing...Qi Xin?!" Gin repeated.

For the first time, a feeling of regret emerged in his heart, regretting that he had sent an invitation to Ji Xing Qixin a few months ago, but this feeling was fleeting, and was replaced by an extremely determined killing intent-I will kill he!

  Out of respect for Boss, he didn't express his killing intent, and quietly waited for Boss' order, but Chianti couldn't hold back.

  In her mind, the interruption of Rum's sniper reinforcements caused them to be forced to land by Shuichi Akai's sniper, resulting in Cohen's death.

  At first she wanted to question Rum, but now that Rum is dead, the culprit is naturally...

   "That Japanese high school student?! Leave it to me, and I will definitely kill him!" she said ferociously.

Qin Jiu tightened his grip on the gun, but the Boss on the other side of the phone seemed to know Qin Jiu's reaction, his voice was calm, as if teasing a child: "You can't kill him now, Chianti. Come to me, I To give you the ability to kill him."

   Chianti was taken aback and smiled bloodthirstyly.

   "Yes, Boss!"

  Gin can be heard from the calm voice of the Boss, and the Boss also has anger in his heart.

"What should we do, Boss." He asked: "When it was confirmed that Belmode could not be rescued, I took it upon myself to shoot at her position. If she was not directly killed by me unfortunately, she was probably seriously injured. state, there should be no way to be transported out of the country, we still have a chance.”

   Still want to rescue? ! The four cadres looked at Qin Jiu in shock, this guy is really crazy!

On the other side of the phone, Boss laughed admiringly: "You have done enough, Gin. But forget it, this time the noise is too big. If you show up again, you may not be facing the Japanese police and FBI." , but the Japanese Self-Defense Forces.

  The loss of the organization this time can be called the heaviest in forty years, so let's dormant for a while.

  I will arrange for someone to send you out of Japan and back to the British headquarters. Gin, you are going to take over Rum's job. As for the organizational power in Japan...Let's leave it to Bourbon first. "

  Gin: "I see."

  Two minutes later, the phone was hung up, and Gin turned to look out the window at the dark night.

   This is the darkest hour of the organization.

  He listened to the Boss' arrangements for everything, but there was only one thing, the Boss asked Chianti to go to him to obtain the power to kill Ji Xing Qixin, Gin didn't believe it.

  It begins with me, and it will end with me.

   "Ji Xingqixin...I will be back!"

  (end of this chapter)