Daily Spy Life in the Detective Conan World

Chapter 976 Ding, Alcohol content -1
Having tasted success, Kusuda Rikumichi began firing continuously.

The bullets were all fired in a few seconds.

During this period, Xia Chuan was hit by at least five shots.

Moreover, Kusuda Rikumichi made a miraculous discovery: every time he hit the target, it was the torso.

"Did you enjoy the fight?"

The smile on Kusuda Rikudo's face vanished; the scene of blood spurting out of his head that he had imagined did not occur.

Instead, Xia Chuan smiled at him.

"you"

His gaze swept back and forth across Xia Chuan's chest and face.

Oh no, he's wearing a bulletproof vest!
By the time I realized this, it was too late.

Using his torso to take the bullets head-on, Kusuda Rikudo lowered his guard to the minimum, making it easy for Natsukawa to get close.

A size 42 leather shoe stomped on a 0.25 square meter belly.

A sharp pain shot through my stomach, and I was thrown backward, crashing into the railing and getting stuck in a gap in it.

"Eat less, look how fat you've become."

Xia Chuan looked at him with a smile and lifted her foot again.

"No!"

Kusuda Rikudo could already foresee what Natsukawa would do next.

With bullets relentlessly pursuing from behind, Xia Chuan had no intention of discussing his inner thoughts with Kusuda Rikudo, and kicked out forcefully!
Kusuda Rikumichi's body flew out through the gap.

"what!!!"

Kusuda Rikudō's wailing echoed in the wind, fading into the distance.

Seeing Kusuda Rikumichi fall, Gin finally stopped the Gatling gun.

This can't go on; we'd be better off using a sniper rifle, which is more controllable.

Unfortunately, his hesitation cost him an important subordinate.

Falling from this height would be just as Kaito told Conan.

Their bodies would be severed by a metal frame, and when they fell to the ground, they would be smashed into a pulp, making it impossible to even piece together a complete corpse.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ireland crossed the Xiachuan River and grabbed the rope.

"Hurry, ascend!"

Ireland's face flushed; this was fucking exciting.

If I hadn't been a little quicker, I might have been the one who just died.

They're already so powerful, yet they still resort to these deceptive tricks.

While criticizing Xia Chuan's shameless behavior, Ireland climbed up the rope.

In fact, the rope itself was also rising, but he felt that if he could put in more effort, it might go even faster.

Indeed, in just a few seconds, he rose nearly four meters, already more than halfway up.

Xia Chuan glanced up and gave a cold smile.

"Ireland, do you remember the signal flare from just now?"

Ireland paused for a moment, looking completely puzzled.

What did Xia Chuan mean by saying that so suddenly?

But whatever it means, I absolutely cannot stop.

Conan, still circling in the distance, was observing everything around him through his Conan-themed glasses.

How embarrassing!

He couldn't help but feel a sense of感慨 (gǎnkǎi, mixed feelings).

When he faced Ireland, he was being chased around everywhere, while when Xia Chuan faced Ireland, he was the one chasing after Ireland.

Ireland's expression and actions conveyed despair.

Fortunately, he had already reached a certain height, and the driver pulled the steering wheel forcefully in his direction.

The helicopter began to climb.

As the distance grew further and further, Ireland finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this distance, Xia Chuan can't just jump up like Joel, can he?

But what did that last sentence mean?

Ireland's gaze remained fixed on Xia Chuan's face, and upon noticing that the other was still smiling, his heart began to race.

"What's that?" He saw Xia Chuan reach into his pocket and pull something out, but at this distance he couldn't see exactly what it was.

The next moment, he knew what that thing was.

"Rumble--"

The tail of the helicopter overhead suddenly exploded.

The helicopter disintegrated instantly.

After several explosions, Ireland was forced to release the ropes.

Falling from that height could break your leg, but if you don't let go, you will definitely crash along with the helicopter.

He made a split-second decision.

"boom."

Ireland slammed his fist on the ground.

The moment he landed, he heard a "crack" sound coming from his body.

With a fractured ankle, the leg bone is probably in pretty bad shape too.
"Gin, save me!"

At this point, Ireland could only pray for gin.

There was no sound from the headset. After a long wait, Gin asked in a cold voice, "Where is the SD card?"

"It's on me. Save me, and I'll give it to you."

"Is it really on you?" Gin asked calmly.

"That's right, you'll see if you don't believe me."

Ireland pulled out an SD card, propped himself up with his hands, and headed towards the armed helicopter.

Xia Chuan was about to make a move when he saw this familiar scene and was momentarily stunned.

If I remember correctly, in the original storyline, Ireland did this action and was then hit in the heart by Gin along with the SD card.

Sure enough, in that brief moment of hesitation, blood exploded.

Gin, having switched to a sniper rifle, didn't aim at Natsukawa, but instead fired at his own men.

Xia Chuan seemed to hear a notification sound: Ding, alcohol content -1.

Dude, if you keep killing off the distillery, there won't be any good wine left.

Ireland, in disbelief, slowly lowered his head and looked at his chest.

He knew he had a grudge against Gin, but he never expected Gin to dare to shoot him directly.

Ireland lay helplessly on the ground, the SD shattered into pieces, scattered all over the ground.

"As long as the SD card is damaged, it can still be considered as completing the mission."

Gin coldly put away his gun.

Vodka couldn't help but swallow hard.

The ruthless older brother, as always, made unexpected decisions.

"Big brother, there aren't many codenamed members left on the Japanese side."

After Kusuda Rikumichi and Ireland died, it seems that only he and Cohen are left to do any work at the brewery; everyone else is just a leader!
Oh wait, there's also Baileys.

But Baileys wouldn't listen to him either!
With Kusuda Rikudo around, at least he could get the other party to do things for him, but now he has to do everything himself.

Vodka was deeply worried about his upcoming work; 996 might very well evolve into 007.

As the armed helicopters disappeared into the distance, the Metropolitan Police Department's plane finally arrived.

Oh no, this isn't a Metropolitan Police Department helicopter.

As the helicopter drew closer, Xia Chuan finally saw the police insignia on it.

This is Yuri's support.

While Gin was focused on him, Ai Haibara and Anya had already been picked up by helicopter.

Xia Chuan didn't rush to leave either, and waved to signal.

Yuri came down shortly after.

"Ireland is dead too."

"Yes, they were killed by Gin. Not only Ireland, but Kusuda Rikumichi is also dead. The distillery has lost two more codename members."

Looking at the Irish corpse, Yuri sighed deeply.

Despite his own painstaking efforts, he couldn't do anything to the codenamed members of the brewery, but Xia Chuan casually took care of two of them.

Is it really that simple?
Why didn't he show up sooner? Perhaps those police colleagues who infiltrated the brewery, including Morofushi Kagemitsu, wouldn't have died back then.

(End of this chapter)