Conan: I can see keywords

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This discovery gave many people some ideas.

Chris trembled as she took out her phone to send a message. Then she raised her hand and shouted to everyone around her, "I've transferred the money! I've transferred it!"

As she finished her words, everyone present saw with their own eyes that her phone emitted a blinding white light.

Chris looked at the phone tremblingly.

After reading the contents of the phone, her face changed drastically, "Why is this happening..."

But the strong desire to survive allowed her to overcome her fear.

Under everyone's gaze, Chris slowly moved to the edge of the roof.

"What are you going to do?" Someone in the crowd couldn't help asking, "What did they send you?"

"They told me... to slide down here..." Chris pointed to the edge.

She turned on the flashlight on her cell phone, and the faint light revealed the dark rope on the edge of the roof.

"How can this be!"

"They don't even want to let us go!"

"Do you know who I am!"

Many people felt sympathy for Chris.

They all thought that this was a trick played by those people and that it was impossible for Chris to go down smoothly from the 51st floor using this small rope.

"Boom!"

Bullets seemed to be coming from all directions.

The people on the rooftop screamed and scattered again.

Chris's frail body trembled in the night wind, and the bullets seemed to urge her to get down quickly.

In the end, Chris crossed the fence, put a rope around her waist, and walked towards the abyss step by step.

Her action frightened many women.

They covered their eyes, thinking Chris was dead.

But since they hadn't heard any screams, they were still hoping for a lucky break.

After the strange silence, a few people couldn't help but use their mobile phones to inform their families or subordinates to pay.

"I, I turned too!"

This time, the man approached the edge of the building without waiting for any message from his phone.

She looked down, but could see nothing.

But Chris disappearing on the roof gave her courage.

Just as he was about to follow Chris's method and go downstairs, the rope tied to the roof suddenly broke.

The bullet shattered the wall and the flying stones hit the woman in the face, frightening her so much that she held her face and screamed.

“I paid for it!”

She looked up into the air, as if resenting the different treatment given by the shooter.

The woman broke down and screamed.

A text message came on the phone at that moment.

It turns out that only the first person to pay can leave, and that is a 'special treatment' for pioneers.

Anyone else who wanted to leave could only wait until everyone had paid and were rescued by the police.

【You have five minutes left.】

The ultimatum came via text message on the phone.

Faced with the threat, many older men saw the flaw and shouted, "Don't panic!"

"We'll be saved once the police arrive!"

"Buy time with them!"

"Get back inside the building!"

Many people shouted passionately.

In fact, their guess was not wrong, but wouldn't Gin know?

"shot."

"receive."

Chianti will definitely wake up laughing in his dreams tonight.

This was the happiest night for her.

Although she couldn't kill indiscriminately, she enjoyed shooting.

She decided not to hate Vermouth for one night.

The crowd fleeing in panic on the rooftop were like lambs to be slaughtered.

Anyone who tried to get close to the gate would be pierced through the legs by her love gun.

There were clearly only three snipers, but the continuous firing of bullets at the rooftop gave the trapped people the illusion that there were countless gunmen around them.

More and more people can't stand paying the money.

Vodka grinned happily as he watched the numbers jumping up and down.

But the next second, "Brother!"

“The money was transferred to two different places!”

He turned the computer around to show Gin. Looking at the numbers on the screen that kept fluctuating up and down, Gin exhaled a puff of smoke.

"Speed up the transfer."

His tone remained flat, as if he had known that someone would hack into this card from behind and transfer the money inside.

Glancing at the rooftop, Gin counted the time silently, "Prepare to evacuate."

In contrast to the bloody rooftop of the building, the streets below illuminated by fire were so quiet that they seemed like a different world.

Gin pressed the remote control in his hand, and a huge fire broke out from the floor where Vermouth broke into through the window, and all the doors and windows exploded!

Another explosion once again broke down the psychological defenses of the crowd on the roof.

Crying and cursing take place here.

Those who paid blame those who didn't pay for dragging them down.

Those who didn’t pay blame those who paid for being spineless.

On the brink of life and death, everything is insignificant.

Politicians are afraid of death.

They have worked hard to reach this level, and no one wants to die here in obscurity.

In the chaos, it came to the last minute.

"Brother, time is running out!"

Gin dropped the cigarette in his mouth and stomped it out.

"Belmod?"

"Ready."

Chris's voice came through the headset again. She was hiding in the building, wiping the blood off her face elegantly. "Hmph, Chianti's shooting skills are pretty good."

"Ha, thanks for the compliment!"

"Your acting skills are also pitiful to me."

Gin ignored the argument between the two people in the headset.

After hearing Vermouth's answer, he said simply, "Let's go."

"receive."

There was a consistent response from the headset.

Except for Vermouth and some peripheral members who remained in the building, everyone else in the winery quickly evacuated the scene.

When the people on the roof noticed that there had been no gunshots for a long time, the sirens downstairs finally reached their ears.

There was no time to lament surviving the disaster.

The explosions from floor to floor of the building seemed to destroy Sintra.

"what!!"

“The building is collapsing!”