Conan pretends to be a child, and Haihara Ai despises him.
“…”
Very naked dissatisfaction.
Conan complained in his mind, wasn't he just perfunctory about your situation with Noriko Amamiya?!
But he can't tell this little girl Noriko Amamiya to join the battle, right?
"Sister Noriko, she's fine. There's also Police Officer Takagi and the venue staff over there. They all seem to be pretty reliable people."
Conan could only choose what he could say, and then ran to find a way to solve the congestion problem at the door.
It's difficult, the gunfire from behind will sound from time to time, and it always feels like it's getting closer and closer.
An oppressive feeling of invisible fear piled heavily in everyone's hearts. People were crowded together and the air was stuffy, giving people the illusion that they couldn't breathe.
It was already dark outside at this time, and taking a breath of the cool night breeze was completely different from being inside.
And it's safe outside.
A group of people were crowded, and the more crowded they became, the harder it was to get out immediately. The door frame was completely squeezed, and the glass door cracked.
Conan asked Xiaolan to lift himself up and look over there. If the glass door cracked, people would be able to get out quickly, but he didn't know how much they would be scratched by the glass.
"Officer Megure, what should we do now?"
Minami Takayama looked over there anxiously. Most of the people present were her fans.
"Ah, it's too difficult. Give way. I'm a policeman. Let me pass. Don't panic or crowd!"
Officer Megu wanted to push his way to the front, but it was so chaotic that no one could hear him, or he was afraid that the fat man would escape before them.
Mumu Shisan was squeezed back in a very embarrassed state. The current situation was many times more difficult than maintaining order in a football field by himself.
"Miss Minami, they can't even hear what I say."
The scene was so noisy that Megure Thirteen could only shout to Takayama Minami.
Conan next to him was moved when he heard this and turned to look at the mixing room next to the stage.
"Miss Minami, use our singing to calm them down."
Takayama Minami looked at Conan and suddenly realized that if it was Conan's powerful singing voice...
The group of people quickly ran to the mixing room. Takayama Minami was more familiar with it. She directly connected the music on this stage to the broadcast channel of the entire venue.
Then they looked at each other, and Conan took a deep breath. This time, he can do it.
After a while——
"@!#$%^&*(!@#$%^^&*()——"
Takayama Minami and Conan have two very similar voices, but they sing the same song in completely different tones, as different as heaven and earth, and clouds and mud.
On the one hand, there is Minami Takayama's slightly neutral singing voice. The lyrics are clear, caring about the fans' emotions, and she sings them delicately.
On the one hand, Conan feels good about himself and his voice is infinitely out of tune...
Inside the venue.
Wearing a singing outfit that she had changed into from the locker room, Noriko Amamiya was jogging in the corridor. Suddenly, a half-angel, half-demon song sounded from the radio in the corner of the corridor ceiling.
“…”
Amamiya Noriko twitched her lips, ran a few steps and kicked the loudspeaker into pieces.
Don't torture me, torture others.
There may be something wrong with this Conan, although he probably wanted to calm down the crowd at the gate.
Negative, forced to calm down.
"Maybe it will work."
Amamiya Noriko continued to run towards Takagi Wataru and Amuro Toru, but after taking only a few steps, she saw two people running out from the corner in front.
"Miss, it's very dangerous here, leave now!"
Seeing that there were still people here, Takagi shouted quickly, and after the two of them ran around the corner, two gunshots were fired, hitting the wall behind them.
It's the sound of the drug traffickers' guns. It's different from the guns of the American mercenaries. You can hear it.
"I've already caught up."
Conan's football and the locked doors didn't seem to hold him back for long.
Amamiya Noriko looked panicked, turned around and ran away so quickly that Takagi Wataru and Amuro Toru looked at each other, and then hurriedly chased after her.
However, after turning a corner in the corridor and still not seeing the woman, Toru Amuro subconsciously looked back at the rooms in this corridor.
Didn't the woman panic and hide in the room?
It would be okay if she was not discovered. If the two drug dealers opened the door of the room and found her, they would probably kill her.
Toru Amuro frowned, and Takagi Wataru called him, and went to the front to think of a way to stop the drug dealers who were chasing after him.
Hearing this, Toru Amuro thought for a while, and that was right. They were attracting attention in front of them, and the drug dealers didn't have time to go to each room to open and look. There were even more ferocious American mercenaries chasing them.
Thinking of this, he turned around and continued running. Takagi Wataru was also considered his colleague, although one was an undercover police officer and the other was a criminal police officer.
The two of them fought side by side for a while, and the organization could also say that he had a good relationship with the police officers and acted conveniently...
After Takagi Wataru and Amuro passed through, hurried footsteps followed shortly after, accompanied by the cursing of the leading drug dealer.
He had exhausted all his patience at this time, his sunken eyes revealed madness, and he always felt like he could still hear the curses of the Yankees who were chasing him behind him.
"Damn it! Bastard! If you cause trouble for me in front, these stupid Americans will catch up!"
"Boss, how about we go into a room and hide for a while!"
His remaining men couldn't help but make noises, because both of them had poor hearing, so the communication had to be made louder.
"You are also an idiot. What's the use of hiding in your room now? Wait until the police surround each room of the venue and they still won't arrest you? It's better to sneak into the crowd or capture hostages!"
The boss of the drug dealer lectured him quickly without stopping. Taking advantage of the fact that there were not many people who saw them, he chased them and killed those few. After putting away the gun, he was safe once he got into the crowd!
"Damn Americans, are you sick of coming to Japan to fight against drugs?!"
He still doesn't understand why the Americans behind them are chasing them. Are they trying to steal their goods?
This black eats the black cubs.
He cursed a beast again in Japanese. He was too lazy to speak and ran quickly. Fortunately, he didn't take many drugs and his health was okay.
The younger brother behind him was much weaker, hanging behind him gasping for air, barely able to stay behind.
The drug dealer boss was thinking about leaving him behind to attract firepower, but looked back to see if he could follow.
This glance made his pupils dilate and he opened his mouth.
A woman from the rooms on both sides of the corridor pushed open the door and stepped out, reaching out with one arm to hold down her younger brother's head, and then banged the door on the other side very loudly.
There are many rooms in the Budokan, and the doors are not all very thick, so the thickness of this solid wood composite door is not high.
The drug dealer boss saw that his younger brother still had a frightened expression and he hit his head on the door, rolled his eyes and lost consciousness, and the door was knocked down directly.
The image was so impactful that he couldn't help but shout angrily, otherwise he felt like he would be frightened.
"asshole!!"
He stepped back very decisively, raised his hand, and pointed the gun at the opponent.
But very quickly, he discovered that this woman's movements were as beautiful as her face.
After actually opening the door and coming out to deal with his younger brother with one hand, he lowered his body slightly and sprinted towards him with all his strength.
Before he raised his gun and took aim, Amamiya Noriko's foot had already arrived and kicked him solidly in the chest.
Feeling like being hit by a car, the drug dealer's body flew backwards and hit the wall at the corner of the corridor with a bang.
He gritted his teeth with extremely strong willpower, endured the severe pain that felt like his whole body was falling apart, and reluctantly opened his eyes.
There was a buzzing in my ears, but there was also the crisp sound of boots hitting the floor at a leisurely frequency.
Step by step, she approached a woman who was wearing an idol singing outfit and had ridiculous strength.
Amamiya Noriko used her Baileys face to show concern and asked softly: "Mr. scumbag drug dealer, are you alive? Don't die. You must cooperate with the police to make a record and confess all your drug dealings."
Woolen cloth."
"Sister, I hate drugs the most."
Noriko Amamiya suggested to him gently: "But Japan's drug trafficking sentencing standards are too mild, with the maximum being only ten years. So, are you interested in traveling abroad?"
After saying that, she saw the drug dealer's teeth loosened, wisps of blood seeping from the corners of his mouth, and a pair of eyes staring at her fiercely.
Because drug trafficking is currently not punishable by death in Japan, the maximum is only ten years in prison. With some connections, you may even be released from prison early.
"Huh? Let's walk~"
Noriko Amamiya raised her hand and used her gloved hand to rub his neck.
It was decided to let the professional lawyers of the Amemiya Foundation escort her all the way to the execution.
But the two drug dealers were only secondary, and the group of American mercenaries was what she should deal with most.
Their goal is also clear about themselves.
Moreover, it is not at the same level as drug traffickers. The first enlistment period in the United States is four years, and for some high-tech military units, it is six years.
This means that retired soldiers have at least four years of training in the army.
Moreover, if you sign a contract with the military and continue to serve, the service time will start from two years and reach a maximum of 30 years.
Unless you serve for four years in one term and then return to your hometown to do other non-physical work and then become a mercenary for a few years, your combat effectiveness will not be at the same level as that of ordinary drug dealers.
The second is weapons and equipment.
Getting guns and equipment in the United States is much easier than getting guns in Japan.
I guess I'll catch up soon.
Amamiya Noriko looked down at the drug dealer and dragged him to the room where the drug dealer's younger brother lived. Both of them basically suffered a serious blow.
The drug dealer's brother is okay, it's just her physical strength, maybe the concussion is a bit more serious.
This drug dealer boss was really hit by a car. Dr. Ali's insoles were so powerful that he could knock down non-reinforced concrete walls with just one kick, let alone his normal human body.
But it's not like he will die. The police should have some use for him.
After dealing with the two incapacitated people, Amamiya Noriko turned around and looked at the corridor behind.
"go!go!go!"
The five Americans rushed out of the corner, all raising their guns and aiming in advance. Seeing that no one was continuing to run in the corridor, they rushed forward without wasting time.
However, when passing the room, one of them noticed the situation and quickly called the others to stop. The five of them looked at the two miserable-looking drug dealers in the room. It was obvious that someone had knocked them down.
The leading mercenary squatted down and checked the two drug dealers, while the others automatically alerted the surroundings.
"The guns are gone."
His face hardened.
They were already chasing after them, which meant that someone killed the two drug dealers without even having a chance to shoot them, and their pistols were also taken away.
"I remember that there seemed to be police or someone blocking their progress in front of the two drug dealers. Could it be that they took care of these two people?"
His eyes fell on the room doors on both sides of the corridor. If he suddenly rushed out of the room and made a sneak attack, he could indeed kill the two people without shooting. That would also mean a very high level of fighting.
When he was trying to figure out how the situation happened, the man next to him suddenly shouted to him: "Boss! There is a woman here!"
He turned around and saw a panic-looking Japanese woman being pointed at a gun by his men. He walked out of the room tremblingly, with a strong look of fear in his eyes, and his clear eyes were hazy.
A layer of water mist made me feel scared and ready to cry at any time.
The mercenary captain looked at the woman's clothes: "Is this the so-called idol in Japan?"
"Yes Yes..."
He was not interested in listening to useless information given to a woman who was scared to death, and her English, like other Japanese's, was too strong.
He asked directly: "What happened here just now?"
Amamiya Noriko was very cooperative and told him the story carefully. A man named Calvados solved them all by himself. Although she didn't understand anything, it looked like that man was very powerful!
"Calvados?"
The mercenary captain saw that she didn't look like she was lying. He probably wouldn't dare to lie to himself if she was so afraid. But the name left him with no clue, so he couldn't help but ponder for a moment.
Calvados is French apple brandy. Is it a special code name or does it have any other meaning?
He glanced at the woman, then turned to look at the two drug dealers, one of whom seemed to have been moved here later.
Following some trailing blood on the ground, he walked to the corner wall and looked at the cracks on the wall. He felt a little unbelievable. Was this person hit by a car and hit the wall?
It couldn't have been hit by someone, right?
I feel like American strongmen don’t have anything like this either.
He knelt down to check with some suspicion, and suddenly his eyes noticed a drop of blood, and his eyes couldn't help but condense. Normally, blood will coagulate in two to four minutes after leaving the human body, but this drop of blood has not even reached the state of coagulation yet!!
In other words, the people who solved the two drug dealers didn't go far at all.
"wrong!!"
He even moved the drug dealer to that room, but he probably never left!!!
He raised his head sharply and looked back.
The other four mercenaries stood around the woman normally, but not all of them looked at her.
The two who were closer to the mercenary captain were looking at him, and the other two were standing in the same row as the woman at some point.
When the mercenary captain suddenly turned around, he saw Noriko Amamiya, who was wearing a Japanese idol singing uniform, reaching out to pinch the American necks on both sides of her. Her hands were smaller and her fingers were slender, but they were separated by
The gloves also pinched the necks of the two tall Americans and dug them into each other along with the finger marks.
"Uh-"
The two Americans barely reacted. They only made a small sound and then fell to the ground.
"The human neck is a very fatal part. It is not recommended for people to touch it casually."
Noriko Amamiya saw his eyes looking at her with fear, she blinked her right eye, lightly opened her thin lips and spoke in pure American English.