"Ah? Tell me!" Hoshino Kong pointed at a wretched subordinate in an evil manner.
"It's...boss, I think...let's just grab him...ah~~~" Before the wretched subordinate could finish speaking, he was kicked away by Hoshino Sora. He kicked him to the guardrail of the stairs and destroyed the guardrail on the spot. Break it at the waist.
Don't panic, it's just energy. Although it caused damage, the person who was kicked only felt chest tightness and dizziness. There would be no internal or external injuries.
This was tried during yesterday's rehearsal. However, although everyone knew it, their hearts would tremble every time they saw this scene of bodies smashing objects.
All these items are not props! Under normal circumstances, if you smash it like this, even if you don't die, you will have to be admitted to the ICU.
The people downstairs were still like this. Conan, who was eavesdropping in the secret compartment upstairs, directly imagined a scene of a vicious and heinous villain who knocked down his men at a disagreement. The 'click' sound, Did it break the door?
How cruel!
When Conan was trembling, the evil voice sounded again.
"You think people are just as stupid as you, waiting for you to rob them. Do you have any brains? Did you grow up eating shit?"
"Why are you keeping your heads down? Tell me quickly what to do!"
Everyone was silent for a while, not daring to speak. The scene was so silent that even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly. Everything is like the calm before the storm, accumulating the power to explode.
"Buzz~"
At this moment, a strange shaking sound faintly reached everyone's ears.
"Huh? Don't move!" Hoshino Sora swept away everyone, and finally stopped at Yamazaki Ryuzo who put his hand into his trouser pocket. Then he grinned slightly and asked kindly, "Is there a message on your mobile phone?"
"Yes...yes, boss." Yamazaki Ryuzo responded with a trembling voice.
"Have I ever told you that during the gathering, everyone turned off their electronic devices, but you still turned them on? Do you have some other agenda?" Hoshino Sora approached him condescendingly, the sunglasses on his face directly glaring at him. On to his face, then quickly pulled back.
"Shua~"
Everyone took out their pistols and pointed them at Yamazaki Ryuzo, and the sound of the gun being loaded made Conan, who was eavesdropping upstairs, feel his heart stop.
"Plop~"
Yamazaki Ryuzo knelt on the ground and explained with tears in his eyes: "Boss, I forgot to turn it off due to negligence..."
Hoshino Sora kicked him down, stepped on his face, and motioned to Vodka, "Take out his cell phone."
"Yes, boss!" Vodka quickly took out his mobile phone from Yamazaki Ryuzo's pocket, looked at the alarm clock interface on it, and exclaimed, "Boss, look..."
"Huh? 1030...a string of numbers. Would a serious person use numbers to convey information? Haha, it turns out you are the undercover agent of the police!" Hoshino Sora said pitifully.
"No, boss, I'm not an undercover agent. Someone definitely sent this by mistake and it was sent to me..." Yamazaki Ryuzo hurriedly defended.
"Bang~" Hoshino Sora stepped down and shouted angrily, "You said you sent it by mistake, then why didn't you send it to me? Damn it, I hate the note the most!"
As he spoke, he picked it up and threw it away. Suddenly, the door shattered and Yamazaki Ryuzo was thrown outside. He rolled in the snow and took the opportunity to bite the bag in his mouth and spit out a mouthful of fresh food.
When Conan heard the noise, he couldn't hold it any longer, opened the secret compartment, quickly climbed out, climbed to the desk, and quietly looked out through the gap between the curtains and the wall.
Hoshino Sora walked outside the house and stood three meters away from Yamazaki Ryuzo, looking down at him condescendingly. Then Yamazaki Ryuzo suddenly stood up, took out his pistol and pointed it at Hoshino Sora, "Don't move!"
"Whoa~" A group of men in black rushed out with guns and surrounded Yamazaki Ryu three and a half.
"Back off, or I'll beat him to death!" Yamazaki Ryuzo shouted.
Hoshino Sora waved his hand and asked his men to step back, and then said in a bewildering way: "How much does it cost for you to be an undercover agent a month, a few thousand dollars? For such a small amount of money, what kind of life are you playing? You can enjoy endless glory and wealth with me, how can you Isn’t it beautiful?”
"Huh, I..." Before Yamazaki Ryuzo could say anything, a black shadow flashed past, and the gun in his hand was knocked out and fell on the snow five meters away. Then, his body also flew backwards. .
"Hmph, everyone, step back. Don't shoot without permission here. I'm going to beat him to death!" Hoshino Sora stopped his men and walked towards Yamazaki Ryuzo step by step.
Seeing that he was about to get closer, Yamazaki Ryuzo thrust his hands into the snow, suddenly raising a large amount of snowflakes, confusing Hoshino Sora's vision, and then unleashed a fatal move specializing in the lower three lanes.
Hoshino Sora's right leg was as flexible as his hand, and he quickly blocked these killing moves. Then he kicked him in the face with a gorgeous whip kick, and kicked him away, just in time to reach the pistol.
Yamazaki Ryusan's quick hands were about to pick up the gun, but Hoshino Sora stepped on his shoulder, then squatted down and quickly removed his arm and turned it upside down. In the eyes of outsiders, he broke his arm directly.
"Ah~~"
This time, Yamazaki Ryuzo was really screaming.
Hoshino Sora turned him over, took off his gloves, and then greeted him harshly in the face.
"Boss... this is different from what was rehearsed..." Yamazaki Ryu tried his best to ask this question vaguely.
Why is it different from what was promised? What about the fake fight you promised?
"You have to do a full set of acting. Just bear with it. It will be fine soon. I will relieve the swelling for you later." Hoshino Sora's fists turned into phantoms and greeted Yamazaki Ryuzo's face.
He's not unhappy because this guy is selling his company's products privately to make huge profits, he's just doing it to be realistic, nothing more.
Soon, Yamazaki Ryuzo's face swelled into a pig's head. It looked serious, but in fact it was not serious at all. The reason why his face swelled was just because he was instilled with strength. As long as the strength is eliminated later, The face will naturally return to its original state, just a little redder at most.
As for whether it hurts now, you will know by listening to the screams.
After fighting for about forty seconds, Hoshino Sora quickly took out the bag from his body, wiped it on his fist, then wiped it all on Yamazaki Ryuzo's face, and knocked him unconscious.
After finishing all this, he stood up, shook his hands suddenly, and the liquid on his hands spilled on the snow. He picked up a ball of snowball, wiped his hands, put on his gloves again, and spit hard Spit, "Take him away and deal with it, and then clean up all the traces at the scene. Don't leave anything harmful to us!"
"Yes!" The men in black filed out, and the two of them walked outside with Yamazaki Ryuzo between them. The remaining people found some bags and put the snow mixed with ? into the bags.
Conan's eyes were so aroused by the tragic situation of Yamazaki Ryuzo that he couldn't calm down the anger in his chest. He really wanted to rush down desperately, but...
Suddenly, he saw the back of a man in black who was packing snow, and he felt that it looked strangely familiar. At this moment, he suddenly noticed that the 'boss' in the man's name was looking this way.
Across the gap and the window, Conan and Hoshino Sora looked at each other from afar. Just glancing at each other with their right eyes, Hoshino Sora's brutal figure wearing sunglasses rushed into Conan's spiritual world savagely and violently, making him? The fluid was stagnant and the heartbeat almost stopped.
Conan did not dare to move. He was afraid that the slightest movement would cause the curtains to shake and expose himself. At the same time, he did not dare to look directly at the person. He slowly turned his head and looked at him with his peripheral vision.
"Move quickly, we have to get out of here!" Hoshino Sora retracted his gaze and shouted loudly.
Seeing that Hoshino Sora no longer looked at this place, Conan slowly let go of his hand, got off the table bit by bit, and then gasped for air.
His mind was buzzing now, and the ferocious figure couldn't be shaken off.
"Da da da~"
Suddenly, there was a sound of rushing upstairs.
Conan trembled all over and used the fastest speed in his life to hide in the secret compartment. The next second he hid in, the door was suddenly kicked open.
"Huh? No one?" Hoshino Kong swaggered in and said in a rough voice, "I found you. Come out quickly. The bad guy is gone. I'm from the FBI..."
Conan covered his mouth and nose, not daring to breathe even a little bit. He didn't even dare to swallow his saliva. His heart was beating so fast that it was about to jump out.
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