Daily Spy Life in the Detective Conan World

Chapter 388 Apache, dead!
The Apache helicopter, flying at low altitude, rumbled as a massive beam of light enveloped the remaining four CIA personnel.

The original team of fifteen people lost a group during the encirclement, and two more died in the subsequent pursuit, leaving only four people. It doesn't matter that they are fewer than the police who came, but the key is that this number is not very lucky.

Pires felt a chill run from the soles of his feet down to his bald head, and then down to his arms, only to find that his arms were completely numb.

Yes, the pistol has already emptied several magazines. This gun was picked up from the brother who just died in battle; the original one was so hot it couldn't be fired.

"Have the police arrived?"

Pires relaxed slightly, and the remaining agents looked up at the Apache attack helicopter, their faces also showing smiles of relief at having escaped unharmed.

So tired, so tired!

Reinforcements finally arrived at the scene.
Pires smiled slightly, looked up, and then his smile froze on his face.

The Apache helicopter, flying at low altitude, opened its hatch, revealing a dark sniper rifle, aimed directly at the four of them.

Immediately afterwards, the hatch shook, and half a head popped out.

It was a woman, dressed in all black and wearing headphones. Her attire clearly indicated that she was part of the same group as the tall man who had emerged from the smoke and chased after them!

"Run!"

Pires's skull nearly snapped open by the chill, and he scrambled through the dense forest, tumbling and rolling with his hands and feet.

The other three followed suit, but not all of them escaped unscathed.

The sniper rifle made a loud noise, and then a head suddenly exploded, the headless corpse slamming to the ground with force due to inertia!
A high-powered sniper rifle hitting you at close range is satisfying enough if your head explodes, but if it hits other parts of your body, you might suffer for a long time.

Xia Chuan led his men over and looked up at Chianti: "Don't interfere. Be careful to prevent the police from having other helicopters to support you."

Chianti scoffed, turned around and said a few words to the pilot before putting away his gun and closing the hatch.

Logically, the Apache shouldn't have lowered its altitude; the pilot only reluctantly agreed because Chianti wanted to kill someone.

At the same time, an alarm suddenly sounded in the cockpit of the Apache helicopter! A red dot abruptly appeared on the radar at the edge of the radar screen!
"Unidentified flying object approaching!"

After the pilot finished speaking, he began to increase the flight altitude. Low-altitude flight only allows for hovering, while flying straight is extremely dangerous.

However, just as he raised the altitude to eighty meters above the ground, the red dot on the radar started flashing faster, and with each flash, the distance was rapidly closing!

"Oh no, it's not a flying object, it's a rocket!"

It was too late when the pilot realized it was a rocket. He tried to stay calm, pressed the cannon switch, and unleashed a barrage of fire at the rocket!

Because it was nighttime, visibility was extremely low, even in the air. Radar could only display planar positions, and most rockets were dark-colored and invisible. Hitting the target was purely a matter of luck!
The airborne cannon unleashed a furious barrage, its orange-red beams as dense as raindrops forming a net.

Apache used up all of its machine guns in one go!
"Boom!"

It seemed as if the heavens were on the driver's side; the dense barrage successfully intercepted the rocket, which exploded more than 100 meters away from the Apache.

The red light illuminated half the sky, turning the green leaves orange-red. Through the light, the Apache driver could just see two small black dots in the distance!
"About three to four kilometers directly in front of me, two helicopters appeared, suspected of carrying weapons of mass destruction."

The drivers are all tough-hearted; having just experienced danger, they remained calm and reported the situation to Gin.

"There are still CIA and police below; they absolutely wouldn't dare launch rockets recklessly. Increase altitude, change course to lure them elsewhere, and then shoot them down!"

Gin remained calm and composed; the police support was within his expectations, and he even felt it was a bit slow.

No problem. The police probably won't easily deploy an Apache attack helicopter. If it's just a regular attack helicopter, the advantage is in our hands!

Inside the cabin, Chianti gripped her sniper rifle, intending to have the pilot approach the enemy helicopter directly so she could shoot down the pilot.

However, considering that if it were an armed combat helicopter, his sniper rifle might not even be able to break the windshield, he had no choice but to give up.

She quickly slung the parachute over her shoulder, preparing for the worst.

The driver kept his eyes straight ahead and began to adjust his position.

But the other side didn't give them a chance at all. The Apache radar flashed red again, and the entire cabin lit up with red lights.

Immediately, two red dots appeared on the radar and flew towards the Apache!

"Damn it, we've been locked on! This time it's two rockets!"

No sooner had the pilot finished speaking than Chianti opened the hatch and jumped out without hesitation.

At that distance, it's very difficult to dodge when locked on, especially with two rockets.

The pilot glanced back, his flushed face blending into the red cockpit lights. Unlike Chianti, the Apache was an important combat resource for the organization.

He only has two choices!

You either dodge the rockets or get blown to bits along with the Apache helicopter.

Even if he survives by parachuting, Gin will not let him go!
From Xia Chuan's perspective, he saw someone suddenly jump off the Apache helicopter, and then the fuselage began to shake and rise upwards at the fastest speed.

However, these actions were ineffective. The locked rockets had a certain degree of guidance capability, and coupled with the Apache's lack of agility, the possibility of evasion was virtually zero.

After realizing it wasn't working, the driver's expression suddenly calmed, and he said viciously, "Then let's all die together!"

His face was contorted with madness as his fingers tapped across the control panel. Soon, the crosshair on the screen began to move, locking onto one aircraft before turning from green to red! "Lock onto the target!"

"Pfft-"

Flames erupted from the tail of the rocket, the locking clamps opened, and the rocket left a trail of fire in the sky.

It was as if three shooting stars appeared in the sky, two flying towards the Apache helicopter and one towards one of the two helicopters.

"Boom~"

The Apache attack helicopter was the first to be hit and exploded in mid-air.

Black smoke billowed, and debris flew everywhere.

The spectacular explosion, as dazzling as fireworks, made Gin's face appear even more somber.

Damn it, this is a mistake! Those two helicopters don't care whether there are any Red Team members present or not; this is indiscriminate attack!
Chianti deployed her parachute immediately after jumping, but the altitude was too low; if she had deployed it too late, it would have been no different from jumping off a building.

Especially since this area is all forest, she needs to open her parachute as quickly as possible to reduce the impact of landing.

Nevertheless, it was still very dangerous; the shockwave from the explosion was merciless, impacting the parachutes.

The parachute deformed instantly, and even had a small hole torn in it!
The helicopter wreckage then struck the parachute like a meteor, turning the intact parachute into a mangled mess in just three seconds.

Chianti's face turned grim. He quickly unfastened the buckle and released the shattered parachute.

Fortunately, the parachute was also equipped with a reserve parachute, which allowed for a safe landing after deployment.

The CIA personnel below were overjoyed at the sight, but their joy was short-lived as an Apache wreck crashed down in front of them.

Everyone then realized the seriousness of the problem and began to hide.

Xia Chuan stopped approaching and quietly waited for the wreckage to settle.

"Damn idiot!"

Gin's voice was slightly angry; the Apache pilot's final rocket attack missed both helicopters.

loss!

"Brother, we might need ground-to-air support. It seems the police don't take the CIA agents seriously."

Xia Chuan frowned as he watched the approaching armed helicopter. If it were the police, they shouldn't be this aggressive.

The helicopter explosion had too great an impact; if it killed several CIA members, there would be a lot of disputes, so the police probably wouldn't do something like that.

Although he had killed almost all of the CIA members.

Could it be the FBI?

He gave the information to the FBI yesterday, and he's still wondering why they haven't come. Could it really be them?
They even brought armed helicopters, that's a bit outrageous. This is Japan, for crying out loud!
"You all stay hidden for now, I'll be there soon. Now that you're here, you'll all stay!"

Gin was well-prepared and remained fearless in the face of two helicopters. He would be afraid if the other side bombarded the ground with artillery, but the Red Team's actions were mostly focused on captures, and they were thinking about maximizing the benefits of the captures.

He saw this as the key point, which led to a crazy idea.

As an important strategic resource for the Japanese branch, the explosion of the Apache helicopters was heartbreaking for him, but if he could capture two of the Red Team's helicopters, it would definitely be worth it!
As Gin was lost in thought, two helicopters arrived over the Apache wreckage.

The dense trees of Puppet Ridge, coupled with the dry weather at this time, meant that the flames from the Apache wreckage were beginning to spread.

While observing, Xia Chuan directed the outer members to take cover and try to find rocks or other objects as cover, as trees were no different from tofu in front of machine guns.

However, since there was no suitable landing site nearby, the helicopter only hovered and did not land.

Seemingly worried about what was happening below, the people inside dared not show their faces.

It's correct that it didn't emerge.

Because Cohen and Calvados had already set up their guns, like hunters who had laid a trap, quietly waiting for their prey to peek out.

Xia Chuan narrowed his eyes and finally saw the appearance of the two helicopters. Although they were both armed helicopters, they were different from Apaches and were not some random junk.

Judging from its appearance, it should be a "Cobra" attack helicopter, which has more agile maneuverability, which would explain why it was able to dodge the Apache's rockets.

Moreover, Xia Chuan spotted the American flag on the fuselage!
"Could it really be the FBI? Or the troops stationed in Yokosuka?"

After thinking for a moment, Xia Chuan shook his head. It was unlikely that troops were stationed there; he guessed that the FBI had borrowed them through some channel.

"As expected of Shuichi Akai, I underestimated him. He was able to mobilize helicopters so quickly!"

While Xia Chuan was expressing his feelings, Pires had already led his men to retreat a considerable distance.

He also noticed the American flag on the fuselage and cursed inwardly for the other party's inability to distinguish friend from foe, but he still had no choice but to take out his wireless device, tune to the designated channel, and politely begin contacting the helicopter.

Although the signal is blocked, radio waves can still be used at close range.

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