MTL - Conan: Open the Door, I’m a Policeman-v3 Chapter 69 The male protagonist suddenly realized that he was just a salted fish

What kind of people are these people who have captured a large number of people in a hotel and lowered the hotel alive by one level? Shiratori and Takagi exclaimed the former second floor of the hotel.

What the **** does that **** have to do with this, what is he doing! Sato Miwako's heart went wild.

"It seems that those people have already left, call someone to search." Miwako Sato said: "There are many tourists who were unconscious by hypnotic gas in the closed door of the hotel. Hurry up and call someone to rescue." Miwako Sato came out as To talk about this.

"The door is stronger than ordinary security doors. Let them go to the first floor to see if there is a spare room card at the front desk, and call the fire brigade to prepare the cutting machine." Sato Miwako added.

"Then us?" Shiratori asked, "Are you going after those people?"

"But I don't know where they ran to?" Takagi asked in confusion.

Sato Miwako shook her phone: "I just received news from the mobile team that the group of armed men who were chasing fire on the street are approaching in this direction. I guess they are in the same group as the people who just left here, at least they are the same. The same incident."

"Then we intercept?" Takagi asked excitedly.

"The mobile team doesn't dare to attack easily, can you stop it?" Mikazu Sato rolled his eyes at Takagi: "We will catch up with them after they pass. If those two groups of people converge, the mobile team may need ours. support."

Takagi didn't understand very well: "Then let them meet?"

"Because it may not be a group, if they are hostile to each other, then they can take the fisherman." Shiratori answered Takagi's question, but there was a new question: "If they are allowed to exchange fire freely, will it... "The question of hurting the masses was ultimately left unspoken.

"No, that should be the direction of the outskirts of the city." Sato Miwako looked to the east where the people before them left.

"Okay! Hurry up and evacuate the crowd!" Miwako Sato ordered.

After vaguely explaining to the surrounding onlookers that it would be very dangerous here, the people who watched the sinking of a building were obedient and ran as far as they could, and there was another unexpected gain.

"Police, a citizen took a picture when the people in the hotel came out." Shiratori came to report: "Though those who claimed to be police officers had stopped taking pictures at that time, there were too many people taking pictures. "

"Let me see."

"This!" Shiratori handed over the mobile phone that took the photo, and Mikazu Sato found a familiar face at a glance, not Tsukune Mizuma or Chisuke Keisuke.

At that time, after discovering someone trying to take pictures, Mizuma Yue immediately adjusted her position to a position where she couldn't take pictures, but the two former members of the black-clothed organization who were accustomed to it did not have this awareness. Especially when Cohen was still holding the injured Chianti in his arms.

They are... Mikazu Sato frowned and recalled: It seems to be called Kina and Ken? No, it must be a pseudonym. I'm afraid it's not a second-married couple in their 50s or 60s...

When Mikazu Sato met Chianti and Cohen and went to the playground with Tsuki Mizuma, she didn't know that Tsuki Mizuma was secretly working on another job. When Tsuki Mizuma introduced them to her, she was It was said that they were a second-married couple in their fifties. One was Kina and the other was Ken. Kina and her ex-husband also had a son named Carters.

Now that I think about it, it's all fake, it's clearly his accomplice.

"Send the photo to my mobile phone, and then delete this photo." Miwako Sato instructed, Shiratori immediately began to operate, completely disregarding the wishes of the original owner of the mobile phone and the person who took the photo.

Sato Mikazu confirmed the news again, and urged: "Hurry up! Those people have already confirmed that they are coming this way."

After ten minutes, except for the police officers responsible for coordinating the search and rescue of the gas poisoning patients and the firefighters, the rest of the police officers sat in the police car and were caught between the two ends of the road. Armed men who used a large number of guns to exchange fire and chase on the highway.

It was different from what I imagined. The only one running in front, obviously the one being chased, was a black sedan.

The windshield of the car had been completely shattered. Although the speed of the car was very fast, Sato Mikazuko saw only two men in the car. One was driving on the steering wheel, and the other was lying on the back of the seat. Facing the rear, holding a gun and firing at the pursuers behind.

Because only for a moment, Sato Mikazu didn't see their faces clearly, or maybe they would feel that these two people are a little familiar.

In contrast, the chasing soldiers at the back are a bit exaggerated. There are ten super-large modified jeeps, and the camouflage paint can even make people misunderstand that they are armored vehicles of the Self-Defense Forces.

There were a lot of people carrying submachine guns in the car, holding their muzzles flat and shooting at the car in front. All of them were shot by the driver's superb driving skills, and they did not cause any damage except for hitting the body of the car.

Without the order of the police department, all the police officers did not act rashly. Sure enough, the two groups of people in the front and back did not care about these police officers and drove straight past.

Then the mobile team chased behind, shouting in vain with loudspeakers: "Stop! Stop!"

After they all passed for a while, Sato Miwako gave the order to act, and the detectives started to follow.

Then they discovered an embarrassing thing, that the performance of the police car simply couldn't catch up with the cars in front.

"What to do..." Shiratori's faint voice came from the radio.

"Cough... Let's follow first." The drag racing queen of the Metropolitan Police Department said with a dry cough.

Everyone moved forward silently, but the shadows of the motor fleet in front could only get further and further away.

The road ahead was originally to go to the suburbs. This is not a coincidence, but the organization considered the location of the hotel to run to the base quickly and without hindrance.

In addition, after the police judged the fleeing direction of the armed men, they also arranged for the traffic police to block those road sections, with the intention of allowing the armed men to leave the city without hindrance.

"It's getting worse and worse, did something happen?" After driving out of the suburbs, Sato Mikako looked around worriedly.

On the surrounding ground, scorched black marks began to appear sporadically.

"It seems to be some kind of heavy weapon." Shiratori also commented, as for the bullet casings all over the ground, everyone is used to it.

"..." There was silence in the radio station, and the rest of the police officers were a little depressed.

Those are armed men with a lot of firearms, or they are terrorists directly.

When those people passed by them, they saw with their own eyes the roaring firepower and the willful attitude of those terrorists. If it weren't for such a scene happening in front of them, they would not even be able to imagine that they would act recklessly in the city. What is it like to fire.

It should be said that dealing with these terrorists should be the work of the Self-Defense Forces. Whether it is the criminal police or the mobile team, dealing with such problems is a bit out of line.

But the manpower is not enough. It is a very sad fact that the number of self-defense forces stationed by the government in Tokyo is not enough to handle this farce, so the Metropolitan Police Department is also needed to assist.

In a place far in front of the criminal policeman, Mizuma Yue was already standing in a battlefield and slapped herself in the mouth.

I am not a combat unit at all, so I just follow the FBI's chasing troops and get involved in the battle.

Gin and vodka and the mercenaries chasing them also added to the battlefield of melee, as for the mobile team, it was left behind a little, because the former two could run more happily after leaving the suburbs, but the mobile team was caught in the same situation as the criminal police team. The embarrassment of not being able to get up the speed.

Originally, according to this process, in fact, the large group of the organization ran at the front, and Mizuma, fbi, and Interpol chased after them. Then Gin and Vodka received contact and went along this road, followed by Those mercenaries who brought gin snipers from the Middle East, followed by the mobile squad and the criminal police.

What breaks this chase game is to organize the destination of the convoy and organize the base.

As mentioned earlier, while attacking the hotel where the wife was, there were also spy agencies in several small countries who shared the credit for bringing the base together.

Therefore, after receiving the order, these people have an even greater credit, and are responsible for blocking the way forward for the organization.

Finally, under the front and back, the convoys ending with mercenaries collided and started a big melee.

Mizumayuki is now sitting in the back of a fake police car, thinking about life in the midst of a burst of artillery fire with a blank face.

who I am? Once a criminal policeman, then a police agent, a spy who broke into the organization, and Cobile, who was calculated by the organization... On the battlefield of hot weapons, he was like a war five scum.

where am I? The FBI, Interpol and other multi-national intelligence agencies that I brought in directly attacked the organization by force, and on the battlefield of the beheading operation targeting the high-status old women in the organization and the suspected bosses, those unscrupulous guys have already Start using rockets.

what am i doing? It's like thinking about life...

"Be careful!" Someone morally reminded the dazed Mizumayue.

Mizuki turned around smartly, and the fake police car he was relying on turned into a scattered fireball and was directly hit by the rocket.

Mizumayuki's battle to become famous for Cobile's name was made famous by the combination of zoos, circuses, Interpol and FBI, and at the same time, it also made a mess of Gunma, and a large number of people were in the city. Firearms are used inside.

Now Mizumayuki can feel the feeling of those who were in the battlefield at that time, which is not comparable to playing the barrage dodge game in the game console.

Now the location of Mizumatsuki Station is not safe enough, he moved to a new bunker to have time to take a sad look at the fire pit where he stayed just now.

"Thank you..." He wanted to thank the person who reminded him just now. He remembered that it seemed like a cadre of Interpol. When they reached an agreement through Wei Xinghu, they had some words.

But the words of thanks could not be said, and the person with only half of his head left, although he still had one ear, he should not be able to hear it either.

Mizumayuki didn't even have time to think about whether he was hit because he reminded me. He could only search for a safe place, and he didn't even have the intention to participate in the attack.

Now he can play a role on the battlefield, even a specially trained soldier can not match.

Izu Coast.

"Wow! Our luck is really good." Uncle Maori sighed suddenly holding his mobile phone.

This is the mobile phone business he has just handled. He can send news to his mobile phone by mobile phone email at the first time. Originally, he wanted to see if there was any news about betting on horses.

"What's wrong?" Mao Lilan was wearing a swimsuit and followed Conan over.

Uncle Maori stretched out his mobile phone: "Look, it was reported just now that there were many armed riots in Tokyo!"

"It's terrible..." Maolilan covered her mouth: "Fortunately, we're here for a vacation."

"Shouldn't we wait until we go back to find that the office has been razed to the ground by armed terrorists who hate me?" Uncle Maori said with a big brain.

Those terrorists have nothing to do with you. It's okay! Conan, who knew all of this, couldn't help but said in his heart.

"Even if you're going to sleep on the street, I won't take you in!" Fei Yingli, drying her hair with a towel, came over to answer, but she didn't hear everything: "What happened to the office you just said? "

"Mom, look at this!" Xiao Lan immediately took Uncle Maori's phone to show her mother the news...

"Fortunately, Xiaolan is very lucky~www.novelbuddy.com~ has won enough coupons for the whole family to play together. She really deserves to be my daughter." Uncle Maori sighed.

Xiaolan shook her head and humbly said, "Thanks to Conan for reminding me, I remembered that there are still many lottery tickets that are about to expire."

Conan smiled shyly, feeling a little pity in his heart, because it was guaranteed that Subaru Okiya's actions were in the plan, and Haibara Ai couldn't be called to evacuate together, but in order to find an excuse for Haibara Ai to stay at home, Lian Ah Even Dr. Kasa can't come to Izu together.

Fei Yingli did not forget any chance to find fault: "Whether Xiaolan's luck is good or not has nothing to do with a bad old man who arbitrarily counted me into his family, right?"

Standing beside this family, Conan felt that the scene in front of him was very interesting, funny, not only funny, but also a kind of family warmth.

He was a little confused, whether Edogawa Conan was a part of this warmth, and whether this warmth belonged to Edogawa Conan.

If she changes back to Kudo Shinichi, will Xiaolan accept herself, forgive her deceit or repair herself to half death with karate.

Judging from the news received by Uncle Maori, for the organization, Mizuma Yue must have taken action.

Conan believed that Tsukune Mizuma, the police officer's words, would definitely give an understanding of this matter. At that time, whether he could change back to Kudo Shinichi, or could only be Conan forever, he finally got a result.

Full class today, so tired to say...

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