Conan: What's wrong with my Yan Shuangying's painting style?

Four or five peripheral members of the Black Organization in the office building stronghold died at the hands of Yan Shuangying. If Yan Shuangying is really not dead and no one can see Yan Shuangying outside the stronghold, doesn't that mean that Yan Shuangying has already entered the stronghold?

It is almost impossible to defeat the urban legend of Beika Town in a narrow area!

But after the person in charge said this, the two peripheral members next to him could only frown, then picked up their guns, followed the person in charge into the corridor, and then walked towards the stairs going downstairs.

Tick, tick, tick.

Footsteps were echoing in the stairwell.

Three peripheral members of the Black Organization walked to the next floor.

They scanned the area and found nothing unusual. However, to be on the safe side, the person in charge took the lead and went ahead to check the conditions in the nearby rooms.

crunch.

The door to this room was pushed open.

A peripheral member of the Black Organization stood on the windowsill with a gun, doing his duty faithfully.

The person in charge was a little surprised that there was such a dedicated member in the Black Organization.

He walked forward a few steps, put his hand on the shoulder of the peripheral member, patted him, and then said.

"Hey, did you see anything unusual on this floor?"

No response————

The person in charge stretched out his hand and pushed.

I saw the peripheral member fall to the side and lie on the ground, lifeless.

He's actually dead!

Chapter 166: Flying Over the Eaves and Walls (3/5)

"W-what?!"

The person in charge of the second hostage base's expression changed.

He never imagined that the peripheral members of this level would die without a sound, and they didn't even have the chance to use the communicator to send a warning to other levels!

The person in charge immediately pulled out the communicator hanging on his waist and was about to notify peripheral members at other levels.

But I felt a chill on my neck——

"If I were you, I wouldn't make this call."

A dagger appeared at the person in charge's neck at some point.

The chill of death invaded his body, causing him to panic for no apparent reason. He did not turn around to see what was happening behind him. There was no need to turn around, as he already knew what had happened to the two peripheral members following behind him.

The smell of blood was already coming.

The urban legend of Beika Town stood behind him and asked coldly.

"Tell me, who is the hostage you are holding? Where is he? Which floor?"

The person in charge opened his mouth as if to answer, but actually his hand reached directly for the pistol inside his clothes——He would not betray the organization, and would create some difficulties for Yan Shuangying even if he died!

Unfortunately, his actions were covert enough for ordinary people, but too obvious for Yan Shuangying.

The dagger cut open the neck of the person in charge without any hindrance, and blood gushed out.

The person in charge fell to the ground, twitched a few times, and finally became motionless.

Boom————

The corpse fell to the side, and the dagger in Yan Shuangying's hand fell near the corpse.

He rarely uses ordinary daggers as weapons, and this dagger was obtained from an outer member of this level.

"It seems that you still don't realize the gap in strength between us."

Yan Shuangying said, turned around, and put his hand into the weapon belt inside his coat——

After just sneaking into the third floor, he added two black pistols from his weapon bag and put them in his belt, and installed silencers on the black pistols. He had just dealt with the peripheral members on this floor.

He had originally planned to go directly to the next floor, but he heard footsteps coming down the stairs.

So he simply retreated back to the room, straightened the bodies, and waited for the three investigators to approach and then deal with them. He originally wanted to ask which floor the hostages were on, but now it seems that there is no chance, and he can only kill them one floor at a time.

No----

Maybe it's not necessary to go through the trouble of going up the stairs.

Because the outer members of the Black Organization knew that he would come from the direction of the intersection, the gunmen were concentrated on this side of the building. In other words, the other side was unguarded.

He left completely through the window on the other side, using the eagle claw hook to move upwards, saving a lot of effort.

Yan Shuangying did as he said. He quickly walked to the window on the other side and scanned various locations outside the window. After making sure that there were no other enemies, he flipped over and most of his body went out.

The eagle claw hook swung and immediately landed on the window of the room on the upper floor diagonally above.

Swish————

Yan Shuangying's figure instantly disappeared from the room on this floor.

The peripheral members of the Black Organization did not know what had happened. In their opinion, the person in charge had been away for less than a minute, and had gone to a level guarded by brothers, so nothing would happen.

A minute passed and there was still no response from the communicator.

These peripheral members finally became alert and suspected what was happening.

They hurried down from the two staircases in batches. After reaching the next floor, they pushed open the doors of each room to check the situation. However, all they saw were the bodies of the peripheral members of the Black Organization who had been shot!

It was not until this time that they realized that Yan Shuangying had not only come in, but had also started to take action!

But the strange thing is that Yan Shuangying is not on this floor, nor on the next floor, nor is he ambushing in a certain room. They can't find Yan Shuangying anywhere. Where could Yan Shuangying go now?

These peripheral members looked at each other, and then an incredible guess emerged in their minds——

Yan Shuangying went to the highest level where the hostages were held!

As soon as this guess came to mind, they immediately headed up the stairwell to the top floor.

When the outer members of the Black Organization climbed to the top floor, what they saw were the corpses of the outer members!

They had no time to grieve the deaths of their colleagues.

The first few people ran towards the room where the hostages were being held and pushed open the door.

Rumble!

The explosives installed by Yan Shuangying at the door of the hostage-holding room were detonated instantly.

Several peripheral members close to the room were engulfed in the flames of the explosion before they could even react, and were instantly killed!

The other peripheral members were startled, but before they could respond, a figure suddenly rolled out of the next room, the submachine gun in the figure's hand spewing out fireworks, and deadly bullets sprayed out.

In less than three minutes, all the peripheral members of the Black Organization inside the third hostage base were wiped out!

Yan Shuangying stood up, brushed off the dust on his black coat, took some relatively intact submachine gun magazines from several peripheral members, and added them to his own belt.

Then he turned around and returned to the room, raised his wrist and looked at his watch.

From the time the Kanto Alliance's chief leader arrived to help him until he had eliminated all the enemies in this stronghold, it took a total of four and a half minutes.

"Are they all dead?"

Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya, who was kidnapped, swallowed nervously.

For a minor, what happened today was a bit too stressful.

He couldn't believe that if Yan Shuangying hadn't come, the strange-shaped bomb placed next to him would really explode and turn him into the same charred corpses next to the room where the hostages were being held!

"Are you afraid of heights?"

Yan Shuangying did not answer this obviously nonsense question, but just asked it out of the blue.

Hearing this question, Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya was stunned, and then said.

“I, I’m not afraid…Ahhhhhhh——”

Yan Shuangying put the submachine gun into his weapon bag with his backhand, picked up Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya with his other hand, and jumped directly out of the window. For ordinary people, that would be tantamount to suicide, but for Yan Shuangying, it was not a dead end.

Because he had already taken out one of the two tool ropes prepared in his weapon bag in advance to use for an emergency landing.

He grabbed the rope and quickly dropped his body downwards. Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya, who was being carried, screamed from time to time, attracting the attention of the chief speaker of the Kanto Alliance. He suddenly threw a pair of car keys in the direction of Yan Shuangying.

Then the chief speaker got on the evacuation vehicle and immediately left with the other vehicles.

Yan Shuangying swung his eagle claw hook without thinking, hooking the car keys before they fell to the ground, then pulled them back suddenly, his eyes falling on the black luxury car that the Kanto Alliance had specially parked next to the third hostage base.

He immediately took Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and quickly left the scene.

At this moment, the vehicles of the pursuing Japanese police and members of the Black Organization also crashed through the simple checkpoints formed by the underworld organization's vehicles, and sped up to the maximum speed, rushing towards the black luxury car driven by Yan Shuangying.

The investigator's face changed drastically when he learned through the communicator that Yan Shuangying had eliminated another hostage base.

He looked at the map, then picked up the communicator and shouted to the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department.

"I request that the search helicopter be deployed now to facilitate the subsequent pursuit!"

Chapter 167 Kaito Kidd's Life Crisis (4/5)

Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, task force command room.

Listening to the voice of the Japanese public security investigator that just came from the communicator.

Chief Commander Odagiri Toshirō frowned and looked towards the Superintendent in the task force command room, only to find that the other Superintendents seemed to be staring at the screen at this moment, as if they had not heard what the investigator had just said.

That's impossible. The investigator spoke so loudly, and this was a closed meeting room. Even a deaf person could hear him.

In fact, these superintendents were just undecided, and then pushed the decision-making power to Toshio Odagiri, who was the chief superintendent and commander-in-chief of the task force.

In response, Odagiri Toshiro sighed, picked up the communicator, adjusted the channel, and then spoke.

"Police helicopters were dispatched to cooperate with the Japanese police to observe Yan Shuangying's location."

Before the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department received a clear order from above to refuse to cooperate with Japanese public security operations, it could only fish around. It could not refuse reasonable requests, even if Toshio Odagiri did not intend to do so. The call would be made to the Chief of Police.

The White Horse Police Chief will also send someone to the conference room to inform him to dispatch the police helicopter.

Didi————