vrcanaries Chapter 411 The End of the Red and Black Showdown (4)
Chapter 411 The End of the Red and Black Showdown (4)
Amuro Toru turned his head to look the other way——
Zhu Fujingguang put down his gun and hurried over from the corridor: "Zero, are you okay?"
"I am fine."
Toru Amuro shook his head, then stepped over the corpse and walked towards the person on the ground over there.
The one-eyed middle-aged man leaned weakly against the cabin wall, covering his chest with the bright red blood that kept oozing out, and gasping for breath with difficulty.
Looking at the two people standing in front of him, Rum rolled his only eye and laughed sarcastically: "So, so..."
Scotland and Bourbon are both public security officers.
Haha, this is really funny... He, Rum, helped the organization catch so many undercover agents, but in the end he was still defeated by the undercover agents.
Ha ha--
Filled with resentment and hatred, Rum twitched a few times, and his chest, which was pierced by Zhu Fujingguang, gradually stopped rising and falling. His head fell heavily on his shoulders, and even his eyes lost their color.
——Rum is dead.
Toru Amuro looked at the corpse in front of him with mixed feelings.
Rum made one wrong move at a time and ended up losing everything.
Zhu Fushi Jingguang could also understand the complicated feelings of Amuro Toru. He raised his hand and patted Amuro Toru's shoulder, saying in a gentle and soft tone: "It's time to end, Zero."
It's Rei Furuya, not Toru Amuro.
Furiya Ling lowered his eyes and met Rum's eyes that were still open, but he finally smiled with relief: "Yeah."
At that moment, the ground began to vibrate again, and the water beneath their feet began to rapidly decrease. A large amount of seawater began to pour down from above. If someone were standing in the center of the first floor at this moment, they would see that the entire corridor surrounding the fortress was completely empty, and a large amount of seawater was pouring down like a waterfall.
Zhu Fujingguang and Jiang Gu Ling looked at each other and knew that they could not stay here for long.
"By the way, have you found any trace of Gin and Vodka?" Furuya Rei thought of his other important target. "Vodka shot the squad leader, and the squad leader—"
"The squad leader is fine," Zhu Fujingguang said soothingly. "He had some urgent business and returned to Tokyo first. As for Gin and Vodka, our people haven't found any trace of them yet."
Ida Hang is fine!
Furuya Rei breathed a sigh of relief.
That's great.
However, there was no time to ponder why Date Kou was shot but was fine. Furuya Rei looked at Morofushi Kagemitsu and said firmly, "I'm going to find Gin."
Gin is also a dangerous person in this mission, he must go to confirm the situation!
Without being able to personally confirm Gin's death, Rei Furuya cannot feel at ease.
Zhu Fu Jingguang was silent for a moment, then nodded without hesitation: "Okay, I'll go with you!"
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On this side, Conan ran downstairs according to the direction he remembered.
But soon, his running footsteps slowly stopped.
In the corridor, many corpses were lying on the ground in all directions, and the blood was still flowing out continuously, and then was submerged by the surging sea water. The whole ground looked like a second hell on earth.
But unlike Karasuma Renya's trap room, this one is full of fresh corpses.
The most horrifying thing is that all the corpses have the same face.
In the middle of the sea of corpses, the murderous woman slowly stood up, drew the dagger in her hand and put it back at her waist, her tone calm and indifferent: "The 216th one."
Conan covered his mouth and took a step back.
Damn, what kind of luck is he having.
The woman heard the sound and turned her head to see the little boy suddenly appear at the end of the corridor.
There were large stains of blood on her body, but she didn't know whether they were from the corpse on the ground or her own. Her long, delicate and smooth blonde hair was now stained with blood, and there were obvious bloodstains on her cheeks.
At this moment, she looked like she had just crawled out of hell.
Of course, this was not the most embarrassing thing for her.
The most embarrassing thing was that this scene was seen by the person she least wanted.
Vermouth wiped the blood from her hands, and the wound on her body was also affected, making her face turn a little pale. She spoke in a hoarse voice: "You——"
"boom--"
Before Vermouth could finish her words, another violent explosion erupted next to them.
This time, the tilt of the entire fortress became more and more obvious. The elevator column, which was still quite tenacious, barely maintained its passage, but it was uprooted on the first floor and tilted in one direction as a whole. Finally, it was stuck on the top of the outer corridor on the top floor. Even the ships on the sea were pulled and overturned under the sea. All the people and things in the fortress fell in one direction.
Conan slipped and fell on the wall of the corridor. When he raised his head, his pupils shrank slightly and he shouted: "Be careful——"
Vermouth was so confused by Conan's appearance that she didn't even notice that a piece of bulkhead fragment next to her was falling towards her because of the tilt of the fortress. When Conan reminded her, it was too late.
"Bam—"
Even though it had been blown into pieces, the metal plate used to form the bulkhead was nearly two meters long and wide, and its weight was astonishing. If it fell down, it would be completely fatal.
Vermouth had no time to dodge and could only keep retreating, and was finally pressed into the gap by the metal plate.
"Hey--"
Conan opened his eyes wide, not expecting such a dramatic scene to happen before his eyes, and rushed over to check it out.
Fortunately, Vermouth was not crushed by the huge metal plate, otherwise she would either have broken her arms and legs or been crushed into a pulp. Unfortunately, Vermouth was stuck in the gap of the metal plate.
"Are you okay?" Conan asked worriedly.
Vermouth tried to lift the iron plate on her body, but it only moved it slightly, which was not enough for her to break free from the gap.
At the same time, the seawater in the corridor was still pouring in. Even though Vermouth was sitting, the water had quickly submerged her abdomen.
Vermouth tried to lift it several times, but she didn't have much strength to begin with, so she finally leaned against the bulkhead behind her and said calmly, "I can't walk anymore, you go."
Conan was unwilling to give up and tried hard to lift it: "Try again--"
"Let's go, Shinichi."
Conan was stunned.
"I'm sorry for calling you so abruptly."
Vermouth forced a smile on her face, feeling that she must be in a very awkward situation at the moment, "I should have been buried with those things."
Conan shook his head: "No, you——"
"you listen to me--"
Vermouth held Conan's hand and shook her head slightly, "I am the descendant of those things."
Conan was stunned again.
"From a biological point of view, I am Mr.'s daughter, but I am also not Mr.'s daughter, even though we share the same blood and similar genes."
Vermouth glanced at the corpses scattered over there and laughed at herself: "So, these guys are all my fathers. Isn't that funny?"
These things deserve to die, and so does she.
Conan pursed his lips, but there was no disgust or surprise in his eyes. He just shook his head and said, "Now is not the time to discuss this. I'll go find someone—"
"There's no one on this floor anymore." Vermouth looked at him. "The elevator is the only exit here. Even the police have to retreat."
As for those who cannot leave, the police will not care.
"Hurry up and leave. If you don't leave now, you will be buried with all the filth here." Vermouth raised her hand and rubbed Conan's head, her expression was unprecedentedly gentle. "Thank you, my Silver Bullet."
With the light behind you, move forward courageously, break through the barrier of darkness, and let all the dark, embarrassing, painful and desperate things be illuminated by the light.
She could finally end her life easily in the sunshine.
As they were talking, the water had risen to Vermouth's chest, and Conan was small, so the water almost submerged his waist.
"Walk--"
Vermouth pushed Conan, "Hurry!"
Conan said nothing more, turned around and ran forward.
Watching the child gradually walk away, Vermouth closed her eyes with a sense of relief.
at last……
It's time to end it...