However, this gratitude from Kurakawa Shun did not last long.

Just two days later, he wanted to strangle Conan to death on the spot.

He is strangled to death, at least it is better to be killed by a sniper, so that he can still keep a corpse that can be seen.

Shangchuan Shun stood on the rooftop of a tall building with a sniper rifle, his whole body emitting black air.

He had received the news that the target person had returned to Tokyo and speculated that the best sniper's sniper position was on the bridge without any obstructions, so he found a tall building and prepared to see the situation.

I didn't know that I could see the behavior that caused his blood pressure to rise linearly.

Hangte's target No. 4 Murphy is sitting on the train from Kyoto to Tokyo. It is obvious that FBI and the police have warned them, but they are still coming to Tokyo to die.

The train Murphy was riding on was currently on a cross-sea bridge and had already reached a position close to the center.

Conan was currently on another bridge parallel to such a large bridge, holding a detective armband that emitted a strong light, and constantly waved his hand to try to attract Murphy's attention in the train to remind him to hide.

Originally, Conan's behavior of saving people was not a big problem, but the problem was that the sniper was on the bridge a hundred meters away from him!

In order to block the sniper's sight, he also released a huge version of football to block the sniper's sight.

His behavior has already made the sniper point his gun at him at any time on the verge of furiousness!

Guestsawa suddenly became angry about Conan's behavior of not treating his own life as his life, and he wanted to shoot him personally and let him have a long memory after he went to the Pure Land.

"Damn! Is Conan's brain twitching? Why do you think that sniper wouldn't shoot him? He thought he was desperate and wanted to die. I promised that you would die without pain..."

Shangchuan Shun rarely swears, but this time I really can't help it.

He took several deep breaths to calm down his emotions.

"I want to protect him so much, right? I want to save people so, right? I don't even want to save people, right?" The black air on Kurakawa's body became more and more intense, just to the point of overflowing.

There was a sneer on the corner of his lips, his expression as cold as ice.

With a "bang--" sound, the bullet shot out from the barrel like stream of light, and with an unyielding momentum, pierced through the balloon-like soccer ball, and deeply nailed into the bridge deck.

The football exploded with a bang, and Conan was shocked.

The sniper who was preparing to snipe Murphy was now on the bridge behind him, in the car parked on the side of the road, but the bullet did not come from the rear, but instead attacked from a high place.

He was shocked and turned around, waving the badge in his hand more and more quickly.

He wanted to see where the sniper who shot was, but because the football broke from behind, he had no idea about the ballistics that the bullets hit. There were too many tall buildings in the distance and could not quickly find the sniper's location.

He could be sure that the sniper on the bridge opposite was the one who committed these incidents, which means that the sudden appearance of the sniper was completely unexpected.

This unexpected sniper broke his football, which shows that the man was very hostile to him! Or maybe he was helping the murderous sniper, who would likely shoot him!

Or rather, this sniper who suddenly appeared came to Shinichi Kudo!

Thinking of some kind of Conan, Conan felt like he fell into an ice hole, his hands and feet were cold, and his heart was in a cardiac arrest.

The bridge decks of these bridges are almost hanging, and the surroundings are empty, and there is no cover at all. In other words, even if he wants to hide, he has no place to hide!

The sniper lying in the car originally wanted to blow up the annoying football first, but he didn't expect that before he fired the shot, the football exploded.

As a sniper, your dynamic vision will naturally not be bad.

Although the bullet was very fast, he was still able to capture the trajectory of the bullet after he was paying attention to football.

The bullet penetrated the football from the diagonally above and then caused the football to explode.

In other words, there is also a sniper located on a tall building in the distance!

He quickly adjusted the angle of the sniper lens and quickly found the person on the rooftop of a tall building.

The man stood on the high building with a sniper rifle, dressed in black, without any concealment of his figure.

The distance is about five hundred meters to the little ghost, and the distance is about six hundred and fifty meters to him.

This is not close, but not far.

If the opponent's sniping level is high, it is not difficult to hit him.

But he had no idea who would appear there at this time, was it a policeman or a FBI person?

The sniper's muzzle had moved over, black and suffocating coldness and coldness.

Kurakawa looked at the man lying in the back seat of the car expressionlessly. The other party was holding a gun and exposed to his vision motionlessly. He could easily shoot the other party's headshot.

"Bang bang--"

Almost at the same time, two gunfires sounded.

The moment Kazukawa pulled the trigger, he quickly moved his position. The sniper's bullet came to his head. In this range of six or seven hundred meters, it was the range that the opponent must reach.

His speed was extremely fast, and the sniper saw only a black shadow flashing by, and then disappeared from its original position.

The bullets that the opponent attacked flew over about two centimeters on his cheek, leaving a blood mark on his face, then scratched his arm and nailed it into the seat.

The feeling of passing by death is frightening. As long as you step a little bit, the bullet will hit his head!

But as a veteran on the battlefield, he quickly broke free from this sense of fear.

When he reacted and looked up, the man had already put away his sniper rifle and was standing on the edge of the rooftop to look at him.

Only then did he see the other person's face clearly.

This is a man with a mediocre appearance but a very terrifying temperament. He faced with a cold face with expressionless expression, and there seemed to be some kind of flame burning in his eyes.

It was obvious that the other party had no expression, but he understood the other party's meaning.

The shot just now was not because he failed to hit him, but because he was deliberately missed!

Just when he came back, he saw the other party glanced at him and left, without any intention of firing a second shot.

"Who is this person...?"

He frowned, and saw the boy who had been waving the flash in his eyes.

This is not the first time he has encountered this child who is in trouble. He really wants to get rid of this child who is in trouble.

But after the sniper's exhaustion just now, the target Murphy was almost opposite him.

Without hesitation, he directly pointed the gun at Mr. Murphy, who had not yet discovered the abnormality here.
Chapter completed!