Conan: I'm Not a Model Worker in the Winery

Chapter 617 Opening Gifts

Beihu, near a small park that has been in disrepair for a long time.

Grenz, a member of the organization who looked gentle, stood next to a black car, leaning against a telephone pole. He flicked up a coin with a diameter of almost three centimeters with his thumb, turned his palm up to catch it, and repeated this action over and over again.

The car was some distance away from him, and there was only one person sitting in the back seat - a woman with short blond hair.

At this moment, Grenz no longer looked as reserved and introverted as he was when facing Gin and the others at the base. He looked lazy and even yawned.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he took out a mobile phone from his wide pocket. After checking the content of the text message he had just received, his eyes became brighter and he laughed out loud:

"Pino, Claret, someone is coming!"

There was a hint of madness in his voice.

Gin was not wrong about the person. There are indeed a lot of crazy people in the organization.

However, the stupid ones are afraid of the arrogant ones, the arrogant ones are afraid of the crazy ones, and the crazy ones are afraid of the mentally ill ones——

A driver hiding in the bushes suddenly poked his head out and said seriously, "Grenz, you are wrong."

Grenz paused: "What?"

"There is no door here, how can people get in? If they want to get in, they have to get in the car!" Pino, or Ryohei Kamikawa, said righteously.

Grenz: "..."

I didn't feel like talking and almost forgot that the people on Gin's side were not normal.

Clarette on the opposite side: "..."

The fight was about to start, right? Why didn't she feel nervous at all?

But during this silence, Grenz couldn't help but ask, "Isn't a car door a door?"

The momentum cannot be lost.

Ryohei Kamikawa was also stunned, probably because he didn't expect Grenz's rebuttal to be so well-reasoned. But in just a second, he figured it out: "It's the door, but if you open the car door, isn't that also getting in the car?"

Grenz: “…” Damn, that makes so much sense.

Clarett: "..." But... shouldn't they be prepared to welcome him instead of chatting here?
The communication ended completely when Grenz stopped following Kawahara's bullshit.

They finally confirmed the situation of nearby members, gestured towards the tall buildings in the distance, and after making sure that the arrangements were correct, they stood casually on both sides of the car, at a slight distance apart, without concealing their purpose at all.

It can be considered unscrupulous.

——Yes, that’s right, they are fishing...but.

What can we do to them?

What's more, this time we caught not a group of fish, but just one...

"Bam—!!"

"what!"

Just as Grenz was feeling restless, a loud noise interrupted his thoughts.

There were also screams coming from a building not far away...

A bullet hit the hood of the car at the same time, but the bullet seemed to be affected by external force when it was fired, and the angle was a bit weird.

The gunshots and screams came from basically the same direction, probably because some residents were frightened by the gunshots.

However, the three of them did not ignore another 'click' sound coming from a distance.

Someone helped them take out the sniper who was trying to attack them.

Grenz glanced at the dented hood of the car, which was less than a meter away from him. There was no wavering in his eyes. He just calmly threw out his pistol and said, "Here it comes."

Ryohei Kamikawa and Clarette also took out their pistols at the same time.

The three of them found shelter nearby and waited for their prey to come. But the originally clear sky suddenly became overcast, making it hard to breathe...

The black sedan was facing an alley.

A figure was moving quickly along the wall and soon arrived at the entrance of the alley.

However, the man stopped at the intersection and did not take another step forward. Instead, he looked at the familiar figure in the car, raised his gun, and aimed at -

"call out--"

The pistol was equipped with a silencer so it didn't make much noise.

But unfortunately, the bullet penetrated the hood that had been dented before with incredible accuracy.

--boom! !
Probably the bullet hit the fuel tank, and the front of the black car exploded, emitting a burst of gas and flames.

"……what?"

Grenz was hiding behind an old telephone booth on the roadside. He was stunned for a moment, then reacted, "Pino!"

"Oh!"

He was responded by gunshots coming from another direction.

There is no doubt that it was Ryohei Kamikawa who fired the shot.

However, the person was coming too fast, and Ryohei Kamikawa was startled by the sudden explosion of the hood. He didn't aim when he fired, and could only watch a figure rushing towards the back seat of the car as fast as the wind...

Not to mention that the distance between the car and the alley entrance was less than 30 meters, and the person almost got into the car in one go.

Ryohei Kamikawa immediately started cursing: "What the hell! Isn't this guy too slippery?"

His cursing was not heard by the other two 'companions' who were dozens of meters away.

Clarett and Ryohei Kamikawa were on both sides of the alley entrance just now, and they were unable to aim at the target standing at the alley entrance. Then they were attracted by the exploding hood and lost the best opportunity to aim.

However, Grenz, who was closest to the detonation point, had a look of morbid excitement in his eyes.

"Akai Shuichi...you can't escape!"

He was the only one who received the text message and the only member of the organization who knew the specific identity of the "fish".

Killing traitors is what every member of an organization loves to do most!

In order to avoid being affected by a second explosion of the vehicle, he deliberately moved a distance away from the car, then quickly raised his hand and fired five shots at the back seat.

Even though he couldn't see anything clearly through the glass window in the back seat, Grenz seemed very confident - not the kind of confidence that he would always hit the target, but the kind of confidence that the other party could only escape from his hands.

After firing the gun, he mercilessly replaced the magazine with four bullets left and replaced it with a new one.

But just then...

The rear door of the car, whose glass was already half broken, was suddenly kicked out by someone.

Grenz was startled and quickly took several steps back, but he was still scratched by the car door.

In the car, Shuichi Akai fell down from the back seat in a somewhat embarrassed manner, with some blood on his body - but it was not his own.

His eyes were filled with nameless anger. He hugged Judy, who was covered in scars, tightly, raised the gun with one hand, and pointed it at Grenz's head.

The latter suddenly felt a strong palpitation, and an exaggerated smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He suddenly stopped trying to stand up, and let the inertia of his backward movement to avoid the obstacle drag him backwards...

--call out!

The bullet that flew out of the gun failed to hit the opponent, which made Akai Shuichi's pupils slightly dilate and the corners of his eyes twitched.

He saw this member of the organization leaning on the ground with a crazy smile on his face, and a gun was aimed at him...

Shuichi Akai made a quick decision, exerted force on his feet, and ran to the front and side.

(End of this chapter)