Conan's New Police Story

Chapter 168 Gun? no;props? yes!

"...Miyano Akemi's, lover?"

Mu Mu Shisan, who was holding the handset of the landline, immediately froze in place: "You—"

"Listen to Mr. Megure, Mr. Uehara doesn't have much time. I know you have a lot of doubts in your heart at this moment, but please believe me, the most important thing is to send someone to rescue Mr. Uehara.

"If you must check, I think it would be a quick and good choice to ask Ms. Mingmei. Or, you can also bring her to confront me face-to-face."

Inside the public phone booth, I looked sideways at the subordinates who were watching outside the glass. After Vodka made a gesture to them, I put the FBI ID in my hand into the inner pocket of the suit: "If necessary, I can also provide you with my Let Miyano Akemi do the screening for the contact method of the boss.

"Of course, I think the most important thing right now is to save Mr. Uehara, are you right?"

"...Then, Agent Uozuka, where is Uehara now?" After taking a deep breath and instantly discarding the messy thoughts in his mind, Mu Mu Shisan asked in a deep voice.

Vodka raised the corner of his mouth, pushed the sunglasses on the bridge of his nose with the index finger of his left hand, and said an address that only represented an approximate range: "I know Mr. Megure, you will most likely be angry. After all, as the FBI, I have not Appears to perform missions in Tokyo territory when permitted.

"However, I hope you can understand."

"Now is not the time for you to admit your mistakes, Mr. Uozuka."

Memu Shisan, who quickly wrote down the address with a pen and paper, couldn't understand the FBI agent's intention. This was to save Uehara Katsumi's life in exchange for the Japanese police's tolerance for the members of the FBI's secret operations team.

If all this is true, then Mu Mu Shisan has to admit that he has to make this deal.

After hanging up the phone, Mumu Shisan immediately pushed open the office door—"Sato! Shiratori!"

"The police department, Shiratori and Sato are not here. They went out before. They seem to have encountered something, and they look very anxious."

Mu Mu Shisan frowned: "Takagi, Chiba, you two take your master and follow me."

"Yes! Police Department!"

The fat and thin fairy boy who was named hurriedly stood up from the work station full of documents, saluted the boss, and responded.

Mu Mu Shisan nodded, turned around and walked out without saying a word. The sound of the office door closing was extremely loud——

boom!
Kuboto-cho——

In the house, the sound of gunshots smashing all the decorations in the dining room was extremely crisp!

The figure of Katsumi Uehara, who is moving nimbly with his waist down, shuttles back and forth between various "bunkers", holding Browning's Mizuna Rena, occupying the favorable terrain at a high place, and firing one shot after another with a blank expression——

Outside the broken window, a group of figures in black suits spread out in a fan-shaped encirclement after stepping into the huge living room, narrowing the target's active circle step by step.

"You can't run away, Uehara Keji, why bother doing unnecessary struggles."

Rena Mizumura, who emptied one magazine, threw away the pistol without a spare magazine, and waved to the subordinates who came in.

The younger brother closest to her was very tactful. Seeing this, he directly pulled out a fully loaded pistol from the butt of his waist and threw it at her.

Uehara Katsumi, who was hiding behind the wine cabinet, was leaning against the cold wall tiles, his disheveled appearance looked particularly embarrassed, and the messy panting sound was particularly harsh in the "silence" after the gunfire.

"I don't like to hear what you say. What is meaningless struggle? Didn't I show my loyalty to you all? What can you do if you don't accept my surrender?"

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the positions of these organization members, unbuttoned his white shirt, pulled off his tie and wrapped it around his right palm several times. Katsumi Uehara lowered his head and smiled, "I am sincerely asking for peace." of."

He reached out to stop the younger brother who was closest to him, and waved his hand to signal that Rena Mizumu, who went forward first, was loaded with bullets. He raised his gun with both hands, aiming at the wine cabinet in the restaurant——

In the next second, a bottle of unopened wine flew out from the back of the wine cabinet, hitting the head of the organization member commanded by Rena Mizuruna!
boom!
The sound of the glass breaking when it hit the hard forehead was accompanied by a sudden scream, which shocked everyone present!
The splashed liquor disturbed the judgment of several members of the organization who were also close at hand for a moment. Katsumi Uehara, who jumped out of the situation, rolled decisively to the feet of the two people closest to him with a bottle of expensive Lafite in his hand. After the legs made them lose their balance, they immediately picked up the wine bottle and greeted them on the forehead!

boom!
boom!
The dull breaking sound was accompanied by the splash of bright red wine, and the quick-eyed Mizuruna turned around and was about to shoot, but in the next second, he suddenly found that the trigger he pulled hit the younger brother who was obviously confused——

A typical human shield!
"Don't come here! If I come here again, I won't be able to ensure his safety!"

The tie in the palm of his hand spread out, and Katsumi Uehara, who tied the hands of the "shield" with the opportunity, placed it in front of him like a prisoner!

"Fight according to the legs, and the medical expenses organization will cover the bottom line." Mizurunai, who has not changed in the slightest, seems to be a genuine member of the organization at this moment, and the words that are so cold and emotionless make the already painful shield Eyes suddenly widened!
"Come on, you're ruthless!"

The bullets embedded in the organization member's thigh were bloodstained one after another. Katsumi Uehara, who couldn't carry the oil bottle, looked down, and stepped on the wrist of another organization member who had just recovered from his coma with his left foot. made him cry out in pain—

"Ahhhh!!!"

"Shut up you!"

The toe of the leather shoe kicked directly on his chin, and the tyrannical force almost made the member of the organization whose brain was smashed completely fainted!

"All together!"

Following Rena Mizumusa's order, the members of the organization who were already in the form of a fan immediately rushed forward!

Seeing this, Uehara Katsumi's eyes widened involuntarily, he hastily untied his tie, and threw out the body in his hand that was unconscious due to excessive blood loss!

Seeing that he had lost cover, Rena Mizumu was just about to aim and shoot, but Katsumi Uehara's left foot stuck behind his right ankle by the inertia of throwing someone out——

Kicking the pistol on the ground as if it were a football with a flower-arranging gesture, it precisely smashed her pistol into the air!
——? !

"Shoot! Shoot!"

Rena Mizumura's expression darkened, and she ordered in a hoarse voice.

But Katsumi Uehara turned around before her and ran under the dining table, slipping and kneeling + leaning back to get under the dining table, making all the bullets fired at him miss, and just splashed on the tiles and table legs. rattle!
But in the blink of an eye, Katsumi Uehara, who knelt under the table silkily, had already appeared at the other end of the table. The moment he turned around, his arms slammed hard, lifting the rectangular table top for a while. Feet stared out!
boom!
Katsumi Uehara, who had picked up the dining chair, followed closely behind the members of the organization whose sight was blocked, and was heartbroken every minute!
"Damn! Spread out and don't give him a chance!"

Rena Mizumu, who was rubbing her wrist, roared angrily and fired a shot, knocking down a few more, Katsumi Uehara, who retreated to the refrigerator, subconsciously opened the refrigerator door——

All the bullets that poured in hit it, blocking a fatal impact for him!
"Go straight up with all the spare magazines gone! He's the only one!"

"Being your mother's Spring and Autumn Dream!"

Katsumi Uehara kicked him on the calf after throwing his elbow out to push away the menacing members of the organization—the body lost his balance and fell down. Katsumi Uehara grabbed his hair with one hand and raised his knee to push him up. To his chin!

Click!

The clear sound of bones shifting suddenly sounded, and Katsumi Uehara, who took out a big radish from the opened refrigerator door, decisively knocked on the head of a person who rushed over from the left!
In the next second, the person who circled behind him punched and kicked——

The fist hit Uehara Katsumi's wide-open back, and his leg kicked on his calf for support!

After all, the man who was still hard to beat with two fists staggered forward and then fell to the ground. Seeing this, the two men rushed over and rushed over——

The grinning Uehara Katsumi raised his feet the moment he fell down, and the toe of his shoes caught the door handle under the refrigerator freezer in an instant, and pulled out several cabinets containing frozen meat - directly tripped the two of them Caught off guard!
The unraveled tie turned into Nezha's Huntian Ling in his hands at this moment, and he jumped up and tied the neck of one of them in an instant, and at the same time he didn't forget to pick up a ball of frozen meat as a brick and smash it on the top of the other's head!

boom!
bang bang bang! ! !
The sound of gunfire seized the gap again, and Katsumi Uehara, who was using his tie as a rein, flipped back and immediately hid himself behind another human shield.

The moment blood splattered, the organization killer who had just been smashed by the frozen meat next to him suddenly woke up. He also picked up a piece of frozen meat and wanted to throw it at the target, but he never thought that Uehara Katsumi would kick him first. towards the door of the freezer in the lower half of the refrigerator——

"what!!!"

The sharp right-angle of the metal cabinet door directly pierced the killer's lower body, and it was hard to tell whether it was the temperature of the refrigerator itself or the coldness of his heart because of the biting cold.

Caught off guard by the unbearable pain, he bowed subconsciously, and Katsumi Uehara, who saw the opportunity, slapped hard on the upper part of the refrigerator again——

Boom!
The door of the cupboard, which had been hit by bullets, caught this man who bent over and lowered his head and screamed in pain in an instant!
　Put a small bowl~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)