[Group Conan] The organization is called the Fifth Personality

The night watchman almost laughed out loud when he saw these scenes. Vodka's miserable state was really funny, but unfortunately Gin reacted too quickly and could always avoid certain dangers accurately.

It was time for him to take action. With a thought, the strong wind blew directly towards Gin, blowing his long hair almost parallel to the ground.

With the bad luck buff, many small objects were wrapped in the wind. They all flew towards Gin accurately as if they had discussed it. Gin dodged, and then the next second, the trash can was blown to the ground, and the trash inside was flying all over the sky. Gin couldn't avoid it no matter which direction he went.

In comparison, passers-by were much better, but their actions were hindered. Occasionally, a few unlucky people had their things blown away.

[Mysterious man in the east (Susan): The potion is in hand, and the shadow is also tied up. You can do whatever you want.

Arms dealer (Bangbang): I'll be here soon. I'll blow him up when Gin comes.

American homeless man (night watchman): Hahaha, suddenly I feel so miserable for him. 】

Backstage at the auction, because of the addition of Riesling, the two FBI agents gradually became overwhelmed. Belmode seized the opportunity to knock out an agent, wanting to quickly end this meaningless obstruction.

Suddenly, she felt something was wrong, and quickly moved her position, and then saw a masked woman provocatively hooking her finger at her, as if saying that her opponent was her.

The pair of button eyes was extremely creepy. If there was no familiar mark on the forehead, Belmode would have thought it was a new organization.

This was her first time facing someone from the fifth personality. She did not take it lightly, and looked at the other party warily, waiting for the other party to make the first move.

The novelist did not intend to waste time with Belmode, and directly opened up in close proximity. After knowing the other party's strength, Belmode was secretly shocked, thinking about how to get rid of her in a while.

Lei Ling was about to help Belmode, but a hand pressed on his shoulder at this time. He pulled the hand reflexively. The cold and hard touch made his heart skip a beat. Before his brain could react, his body had already thrown the robot out. The robot did a backflip in the air and then fell to the ground and stepped back a few steps.

After seeing the other party's face clearly, Lei Ling was shocked: Has technology developed to the point where robots can participate in battles?

Before he could finish being shocked, the antique dealer attacked with a wooden stick in his hand. Lei Ling blocked it, but his arm was numb and he lost consciousness, and he stepped back uncontrollably.

The robot sprinted forward, experimenting with the moves he learned from the mercenary. Lei Si, who couldn't use one hand, barely dealt with it.

But he had two opponents. The antique dealer found the right angle and hit his leg with a stick. He fell heavily to the ground. He had just climbed up a little, but was knocked down by another stick.

"Hurry up and tie them up and retreat."

"Yes."

[Unusual high school student (adventurer): A group of people sneaked in from the second-floor window, speaking French. They are probably DGSE people coming to support.

Prophet (priest): MI6 people will be here soon, antique dealers, hurry up and try not to face them head-on.

Antique collector (antique dealer): OK, Riesling has been tied up, we will retreat now.

Novel creator (novelist): I seem to remember that the German BND is also coming, why can't we see them?

Prophet (priest): Because they are being held back by us now. ]

The priest is not good at physical skills, so she hides in the corner. The BND agents who come to perform the mission think she is an ordinary person who has strayed in, so they ignore her.

Of course, the most important reason is that they have no time to take care of her.

Not only did so many insects fly from nowhere and surround them, but also dark brown tentacles emerged from the ground. They were very thick, with rough textures and wrinkles on the surface, exuding an evil breath.

The agents felt that their three views were shattered. This was unscientific! Why did there exist such a thing as tentacles? ! !

The Lord in Yellow didn't care what they thought. Anyway, as long as he knocked them out, they would forget this memory.

He controlled the tentacles to slap the agents in the direction of the agents. The agents who were confined to a small area by the insects could not avoid it and could only let themselves be knocked out.

"Done." The Lord in Yellow and the entomologist came out from two directions, and the priest also stood up to check if there were any fish that slipped through the net and pretended to be unconscious.

"I didn't expect to meet them here." The Lord in Yellow sighed. After he flew over from the UK, he immediately met up with the priests and others, and then went directly to the auction through the hole dug by the priests. Unexpectedly, the few people met the BND people in a random place.

"It's normal that they can think of the good positions that we can think of. This is also good, one less trouble."The priest said, and then the three of them left.

If Gin was not a materialist, he would have suspected that something was deliberately targeting him.

The strong wind finally stopped, he threw off the plastic bag on his body, and sped up to meet the shadow. During this period, if you ignore the bird droppings falling from the sky, the car that almost hit him due to brake failure when crossing the sidewalk, and the several loose tiles that he stepped on, it was still smooth.

He was finally approaching his destination, but what was waiting for him was not the shadow with the potion, but bombs.

These bombs were different from those he had seen before. They exploded in a clear cross shape. In front, a fat man who was about two heads shorter than him laughed, how harsh.

He wore a mask, and his button eyes were so weird.

Personality V!

It was them again, and Gin's fighting spirit reached its peak.

Bang Bang knew that he couldn't beat him, so he patted his butt and ran away immediately, throwing bombs while running. Gin wanted to avoid the bombs, so he couldn't catch up with him for a while.

[Arms dealer (Bang Bang): Composer, speed up for me, prophet, give me the bird!

Zoo director (prophet)/senior pianist (composer): OK. ]

Bang Bang's speed increased, and as he expected, Gin was ready to take out the Beretta from his windbreaker and shoot him.

A fat bird flew from not far away and hovered over Bang Bang's head. Gin paused and decided to shoot.

He aimed at Bang Bang's ankle, but the bird was very smart to lower its altitude, took the shot, and then made a cry, shook twice, and continued to fly to the top of Bang Bang's head.

Bang Bang threw several bombs at this time, and Gin was forced to stop. After the explosion, the distance between the two was further away again.

【Arms dealer (Bong Bang): I feel like Gin is going to get angry. Hey, why isn't he chasing me anymore?

Novel creator (Novelist): The auction site was bombed!

American tramp (Night Watcher): Huh? Aren't Vermouth and the others at the site? The potion was also taken away. Why did Gin activate the bomb?

Arms dealer (Bong Bang): Maybe... maybe... I provoked too much.

Uncommon high school student (Adventurer): Just now, another wave of MI6 people came. As soon as they came in, they were trapped by the collapsed wall.

Prophet (Priest): How are you? And novelist, are you all okay?

Uncommon high school student (Adventurer): I'm in a very safe place now.

Novel creator (Novelist): I may need a little help. 】

"Boss, what should we do now?" asked a trapped MI6 member.

"Those two haven't sent us a message yet. Maybe they encountered something unexpected. If not, we can't complete the mission this time... Let's find a way to find them first."

"We are required not to reveal our identities. What should we do if the American police come to rescue us?"

"Let's try to get out first. If not, we will find a chance to leave after being rescued, and then meet at the airport."

The five members of DGSE were luckier. Perhaps because of their better location, they were not trapped, but only suffered minor injuries.

Several people went to the backstage with a clear goal.

"What happened to Antoine and Pierre? Even if the mission failed, they shouldn't have not replied to the message."

"Are they in danger?"

"Let's see."

The man in the front of the group led them over obstacles one by one. The closer they were to the backstage, the more they could clearly feel the bombing.

However, the worst bombing was in the room next to the backstage. It was completely turned into ruins, and the corridor was also blocked. Several people had to take a detour and find another way to get there.

"Ahem..." Keel coughed because of the dust. The explosion came too suddenly, and everyone was injured to some extent.

"Let's go." Vermouth said. She was hit by a stone flying from the side just now. The strong pain made her barely maintain the surface calm.

Fortunately, the masked woman who fought with her left in advance, otherwise it would be dangerous.

As for the masked woman herself, the novelist was in a very complicated mood. On the one hand, she felt fortunate that there were not many people in her current position, and on the other hand, she felt unlucky that she was at the junction of two waves of bombs when the explosion occurred, which directly affected her in two ways.

[Novel creator (novelist): @Psychiatric Dean (psychologist): I am seriously injured and need your help.

Psychiatric Dean (psychologist): Okay, right away. ]

Unlike the game, when the psychologist blows the whistle to pass blood, it will not reduce his "blood volume", but consume mental power, and mental power can be slowly restored through rest..

The psychologist's skill took effect, and the novelist felt that her injuries had recovered a lot. She got up and went to the auction house.

It was even more chaotic here. Many people ignored the police's instructions and rushed out. She could hear crying one after another.

"Sister Mochizuki, where did you go just now? Where are Sister Hinata and the others?" Mao Lilan found the blood on Mochizuki's body and hurriedly asked, "You are injured! Are you okay now?"

"They went to the bathroom, and I went to find them. I didn't expect that there was an explosion suddenly, and then it was like this, but I'm fine, it just looks a little serious."

"You look seriously injured, you have to go to the hospital quickly." Mao Li Kogoro said, and then muttered, "I don't know where Conan and Kitagawa are now. They haven't come back for so long."

The two people he was talking about were digging people. One minute before the explosion, Kitagawa Anshu couldn't find an excuse to drag Conan, so he went with him to see what was going on backstage.

Because Kitagawa Anju suggested to Conan to assist the police investigation, they were on the third floor at the time, and the bomb exploded when they were about to reach the first floor.

They were still on the stairs and just happened to see Okiya Subaru and Amuro Toru being buried by the collapsed floor.

Without thinking, they quickly rushed over to help.