"Okay, you two should go over quickly and press that damn explosion flashlight at the same time!" The slag moved his muzzle and signaled Hattori and Fukisaka to the passage leading to the other end that he had just been to.

He was not worried that the two of them would take the opportunity to run away, because the depth of the passage was pitch black, and he had so many people and guns. As long as he was not a fool, he would not think of turning around and running away.

If you really turn around and run, can you pass the bullet quickly?

I believe that when the two of them turned around, their bodies were covered with holes.

"Haha, just press it, then to outsiders, you, a high school detective, have found the real murderer, but unfortunately died with the murderer. Both of them fell to death on fire. Well, it's very reasonable and seamless, hahahaha~"

The slaughter couldn't help but feel complacent about the idea he came up with. This method of using the other way to do the other person is really comfortable.

Who asked the guy Weisaka to use this method to implicate him? Now he is just a cocoon.

"I'm not afraid of death, but do you really want to kill Weisaka to silence you? You have to know that he is the only person who knows the Tiger Scroll now! If you want to get the treasure so much, are you willing to give up?" Hattori was anxious, but he did not reveal it. While retreating to the middle passage with Weisaka, he tried to delay time.

He hasn't reached the moment of despair yet, and Kudo hasn't come. Kudo, it's up to you!

"Haha, I guess he won't carry things with him, it doesn't matter. Anyway, I've found his residence. I've worked harder and found it myself. It's been so many years, and it's not a short time." The sneer sneered, raised his gun suddenly and shouted, "Don't stop, retreat, retreat next to the flashlight, Humph, you want to delay time, right? By the way, didn't you bring a little one??"

Suddenly, he suddenly remembered this and quickly turned his head to ask his subordinates and said, "You guys have solved that little girl?"

"I didn't see it..." Some subordinates replied.

"What?" Wuwu frowned.

Hattori couldn't help but raise his lips, revealing such a look, and he shouted in his heart, "Good Kudo, you still have a hand."

"Damn it, let me play with my humbleness, right? Since you want to die, I will fulfill your wish!" The slaughtered at Hattori's face and suddenly became angry. He felt that he had been plotted against. That little girl must be hiding in the dark now, maybe she had called the police.

Hattori was stunned. He seemed to have inexplicably angered this guy. "Hey, you don't want to shoot, right? If you shoot, the nature will be completely different. You can't escape afterwards..."

The slaughter took a deep breath, his eyes cold, and slowly opened the insurance, "I originally wanted to create an accident, but now I don't care much about it. I have made the worst plan. In short, I will kill you first and then burn it here. If that little? I am still hiding in the dark, it would be better..."

Before he could finish his words, he heard a series of dull sounds behind him, and then his light found that his subordinates were lying on the ground.

"What!" The slaughter suddenly retreated and kept retreating to the end. Only then did he see that there was only one of his subordinates standing. Subconsciously, he asked his subordinates three meters away, "What's going on? What happened?"

"What else can happen? Of course I was knocked unconscious." The only man standing shrugged and said casually.

"Akong?" Hattori was ecstatic, "Hahahaha, I knew it was the worker &%￥#Conan who notified you."

"You...who are you?" Wuya pointed the gun at Hoshino Sora and shouted loudly.

"Haha, you asked your subordinates to pretend to be Hanzo Hattori, but they didn't expect to meet the real one, right? Hahaha, I'm so laughing to death~" Hattori was not nervous at this time. Not only was he not nervous, he also laughed without any scruples.

"Hatsuke... Hanzo?! You... you are the Hattori Hanzo who made a big fuss, drew against the referees, and then became popular overnight!" The face of the slaughter changed drastically. He just wanted to take advantage of the popularity and make things easier, but he never expected that he would attract himself.

For a moment, he wanted to curse himself, which was a coincidence that he could hit him.

"Why did you want to get involved in my hands? What's your purpose?" Wuwu was very curious about this question. If he didn't know, it would be like a thorn in his throat and would feel uncomfortable.

"You ask why, it's fun. It's rare to see so many imitating me. I thought it was a fan party, so I wanted to sneak in and eat and drink. Who knew you were going to do such a bad thing..." Sora Hoshino spread his hands and found a reason to perfunctory, just to see what fun reaction this old man would have.

Sure enough, when the bad house heard this reason, the pressure was over and over but not raised. The old face twitched, and there were obviously a few wrinkles.

It’s because of this, it’s outrageous, it’s outrageous!

"Hahahaha~" Hattori's laughter sounded in the empty factory, leaving the third floor waiting for the battle, and everyone who took action at any time was speechless.

"Laugh, laugh so bad! I was just a careless person who was sneak attacked by him, the lurking traitor, but do you think you can turn the tables? "When you heard Hattori's laughter, he pointed a gun at Hoshino Sora and said in a cold voice, "It's so naive. Now you have no chance, I won't be careless anymore..."

"Hey, you don't think you can deal with me just by the metal lumps on your hands, right?" Hoshino Sora said contemptuously.

"Hmph, I admit that you have strong kendo strength, but times have changed. Now is no longer the era of cold weapons being king. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

Anyway, it’s just a bullet. If you drive early and late, you will die. This is reality. It’s not a novel or a movie. No one can avoid bullets. If that’s the case, why not say a few more words?

Wuwu is quite confident in his marksmanship. After all, after being in trouble for so many years, he has already practiced his marksmanship. He is very proficient in every attempt.

Hattori stared at the slack house. He seemed to be relaxed on the surface, but in fact he was always looking for the flaws of the slack house. He tried to knock out the gun in the slack house several times, but because the gun was always aimed at Sora Hoshino, he was unsure.

"Old man, have you heard a word?" Hoshino Sora suddenly asked.

"Oh, what's the word? Is it your last words? If so, I'll allow you to say something." Wuwu said with interest.

"In seven steps, people will be fast!" Hoshino Sora said lightly.

"Puff~" The slaughter was amused. He shook the gun in his hand slightly and scolded loudly, "I have to say that you martial arts practitioners are all stupid. I have to go to the insurance of this gun and aim it at you. Do you tell me that people within seven steps are fast?"
Chapter completed!