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

Let’s not talk about technology for now, let’s just say, how could this ordinary pistol possibly beat a rifle?

Bang bang bang!

A series of gunshots rang out.

The men in black used their rifles to shoot at the gangsters who had just rushed out without hesitation. Suddenly, these gangsters who had just been so powerful suffered heavy casualties and quickly hid behind the cover.

At this time, the man in black raised the muzzle of his rifle and fired directly at the hidden surveillance camera!

boom!

The screen split from the laptop screen on the second floor of the Longshen Economic Research Institute went black instantly.

This means that the surveillance in that area has been shattered by the urban legend imitator using a rifle, and the five members of the bandit group are unable to continue to obtain information about the movements of the urban legend imitator under such circumstances.

"...Such skillful rifle techniques, and accurate shooting. Is this really a fake? Is Yan Shuangying still alive?"

There was a hint of surprise in Mr. Glasses' eyes.

If all of Yan Shuangying's imitators are at this level, then the strength of Yan Shuangying himself must be several levels higher. Perhaps he can really achieve the bizarre fighting power of those gods and ghosts in urban legends.

Moreover, Japan is a country that bans guns. Although handguns are freely available in Beika Town, rifles are obviously rare.

If you want to learn rifle shooting skills, you will need to spend a lot of bullets, not to mention a lot of time to practice. Yan Shuangying's imitator only appeared within a week. Where did such an imitator come from?

"If this Yan Shuangying is the real thing, then we're in trouble."

Ms.'s lips were silent at this moment, no longer as arrogant as before.

Of course, this is not to say that the marksmanship and skills displayed by Yan Shuangying are so amazing. If they were just using pistols, the four members of the bandit group could also do exactly the same thing.

But Yan Shuangying can use more than just pistols, even if we ignore the rifle he has shown now.

The company's records alone showed that Yan Shuangying was also an expert at handling explosives, having used homemade grenades or explosive packs in combat many times. In such a confined environment, if a high-powered homemade grenade were thrown in—

They didn't know which direction to evacuate!

"What's the trouble? If anyone dares to come, I'll beat him to a pulp with one punch!"

Mr. Nose, who is simple-minded and strong-limbed, said loudly.

The short man holding a knife next to him, Mr., also had the same attitude and even fanned the flames at this time.

"Don't worry about whether Tama is Yan Shuangying or not. Now that he's here, the layout here is messed up."

"Are we leaving or not? At worst, we can just move to another place, another country. We have our skills anyway, and if we recruit a locksmith, we can do something anywhere. Ms. Lips, have you figured out an evacuation route?"

————These two brainless and unhappy fools.

Mr. Glasses and Ms. Lips exchanged glances before turning their heads and focusing on the laptop screen again.

However, Mr. Mouth was right. If they wanted to tear up the agreement and run away now, now would be the best opportunity. After all, in the eyes of those celebrities and bigwigs, these bandits and the underworld were just beggars.

If they don't do well, they may have to be fired directly. They have to leave.

However, just as Ms. Lips reduced the surveillance footage to the evacuation route she had decided on, something strange happened—at the intersection at the end of the route, new gunmen suddenly appeared and attacked the gang members!

"what?"

Ms. Lips was shocked.

She continuously called up the footage captured by the surveillance cameras of several exits, and without exception, all the exits had been blocked by other people. Moreover, those people were good at shooting and fighting. Ordinary gang members were no match for them at all!

The look in Mr. Glasses next to him suddenly became sharp. He pointed his finger at a certain place on the computer screen and said.

"Zoom in the audio and video, who is that?"

Without hesitation, Ms. Lips immediately followed Mr. Glasses's instructions and enlarged the image. Then, her expression became as ugly as Mr. Glasses's—

Although the enlarged image is quite blurry, the general appearance of the man behind the group of foreign gunmen can still be seen.

This is none other than the Japanese Public Security member Furuya Rei, who had appeared in the Tokyo National Stadium bombing incident and the Yan Shuangying manhunt a week ago. And according to the information provided above, Furuya Rei is also the commander of this operation of the Japanese Public Security!

Their position was completely exposed, and they were directly surrounded by members of the Japanese Public Security Bureau!

"The situation has become serious."

Mr. Glasses whispered.

Chapter 235: Large-scale Firefight? Normal (2/5)

bang bang bang! ! !

The continuous sound of rifle gunfire pierced the night sky, and Fūya Rei, who was already lying in ambush outside the target area, suddenly looked up.

A hint of confusion flashed across his eyes, and then he raised his watch and glanced at the time. It was late at night, and for the sake of concealment, there was no light, so he could only lift his watch and check the specific time in the moonlight.

It was 8:09 pm, close to 8:10 pm.

"Who's shooting? Hey, report the situation over there. Tell me, who's shooting?"

The Japanese deputy public security commander standing next to Rei Furuya frowned and immediately picked up the pager to inquire about the situation.

The Japanese public security officer on the other end of the pager did not respond for a moment, as if he was stunned by what he saw. After a while, he spoke with a stuttering voice.

"Yes, it was Yan Shuangying! I saw Yan Shuangying driving a black motorcycle into the target area and engaging in a firefight with the criminals!"

————Yan Shuangying? Wasn't Yan Shuangying already dead? Could a dead person crawl out of his grave and kill people?

Japanese Public Security Deputy Commander Teruhito Iide frowned, realizing that things were not simple.

Whether within the Japanese Public Security Bureau or the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, all reports on Yan Shuangying's situation said that Yan Shuangying died in a theater collapse accident deep in an abandoned magic venue. Although there were rumors that Yan Shuangying was not dead, he did not believe it.

It is impossible for a person to survive a building collapse of that magnitude, so it is impossible for Yan Shuangying to survive.

But now... he was a little uncertain, because in his impression, there seemed to be no imitator of Yan Shuangying who could be so brave. This image of riding a horse alone and breaking out of the encirclement, with a ghostly face that frightened the enemy, was basically linked to Yan Shuangying himself.

Could it be that Yan Shuangying is really not dead, and that he received the news and came to help?

Iide Teruhito suddenly turned to look at Furuya Rei, who was standing beside him, deep in thought, and asked with his eyes—

Although he had helped Yan Shuangying during the Yan Shuangying manhunt a week ago, that was the result of Fūya Rei's matchmaking. There have always been rumors within the Japanese Public Security Bureau that Fūya Rei and Yan Shuangying were in contact.

But it has never been confirmed. Could it be that Fūya Rei is keeping his troops in place this time and just lying in ambush?

In fact, it is just waiting for the returning Beika Town urban legend to take action, and then create the greatest results at the lowest cost?

"...We can't delay any longer. I am Rei Furuya, the commander of this operation. I am hereby announcing the start of the closure."

Fūya Rei did not look at Iide Teruhito, but directly picked up the pager and issued action instructions to the Japanese police in all directions. At this moment, many Japanese police who had been lying in ambush for a long time also took action without hesitation.

Suddenly, this area near the outskirts of Tokyo was filled with the roar of gunfire.

So much so that the famous high school detective Hakuba, who had just returned from a patrol in the suburbs with other police officers from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department, was stunned for a moment. Hearing the loud sound of gunfire not far away, he looked at the police officer next to him and asked.

"Was your Beika Town always this lively?"

The police captain next to him rolled down the car window, lit a cigarette, then sighed and said.

"You'll get used to it. When Yan Shuangying was still around, this level of gunfights happened every now and then. The most diligent day starts. Do you know the value of having all ninety-six crematoriums in Beihua Town operating around the clock?"

————That’s really impressive. After all, the number of crematoriums in Beika Town is several times the total number of crematoriums in other districts of Tokyo. It can be said that [Tokyo has only one stone of crematoriums, but Beika Town alone accounts for nine buckets].

Bai Ma Tan rubbed his forehead and felt a headache.

He directly picked up the pager hanging on the inspector's waist and started paging the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department headquarters. The inspector next to him looked at the night scenery outside as if he was not surprised, as if he knew nothing.

Anyway, Detective Hakuba is the only son of Chief Inspector Hakuba, and he is very capable and can be considered an internal staff member of the Metropolitan Police Department.

He goes on patrol with Bai Ma Tan, so he has both face and money. What's the point of a bicycle or a pager? If necessary, he can even give his service gun to Bai Ma Tan. In a word, he will go through fire and water for me, Brother Tan.

"This is Tokyo Metropolitan Police Headquarters. Is there any emergency situation requiring assistance?"

"I'm Detective Hakuba. I've discovered a large-scale gunfight going on in an area near the outskirts of Tokyo. I'm requesting support from the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department Headquarters to assist us in our investigation."

The White Horse Detective went straight to the point without any hesitation.

Upon hearing this, the operator of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department was stunned. The last time he heard such a request for support was when Yan Shuangying went crazy one night and blew up two buildings, killing dozens of terrorists.

He put his palm along the phone receiver, and just as he was about to look up to report to his superior, he saw that his superior had appeared beside him.

call out----

The superior quickly took the microphone from the operator, and then he spoke righteously.

"This is a normal phenomenon and does not require investigation. Mr. Hakuba and the Inspector, please return to the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department to report immediately."

This time, it was Bai Ma Tan who was stunned. He blinked, unable to believe what he heard——

Is this normal? It sounds like at least a hundred people are firing. Is this normal?

Are the customs of your Beika Town so simple that they pale into insignificance, even compared to the beautiful scenery of the United States? What is this? The son resembles the father? The disciple surpasses the father?

He was about to say a few more words when a message alert came from the phone in his pocket.

Detective Hakuba handed the pager to the police captain next to him, took out his cell phone and checked the full details of the incoming call.

"Tan, come back. The Japanese police are handling this matter and ask us not to interfere."

【Father】

"...Them again? They seem even more brazen than MI5."

The famous detective who had returned from studying in England whispered.

Since this matter is a public security incident of the Japanese Public Security Bureau, then, no matter whether he is an ordinary high school detective or the son of Superintendent Hakuba, he seems to have no reason or ability to intervene.

After all, no matter how powerful he is, he can't turn into a superhero and take down all the gangsters by himself————

No high school detective could possibly do that.

"Let's go back. We don't need to get involved in this matter."

Detective Hakuba said to the inspector next to him.

The police captain, who had wanted to leave for a long time, quickly patted the shoulder of the police officer in the driver's seat in front of him, signaling him to drive quickly, otherwise if the White Horse Detective changed his mind and wanted to go over to take a look, their pension might be waiting for him not far away.

That is a definite loss-making deal, you can’t do it at all!

Chapter 236 Are You Yan Shuangying? (3/5)

"The Japanese police have completely cordoned off the area. We have nowhere else to go."

"Looking at the current situation, even if we're unwilling, it seems we have no choice but to join these gang members and fight these enemies together. We can't kill this old man yet. If we kill him, we won't have any bargaining chips or leverage to evacuate."