Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

Chapter 705: Prepare to deal with Pramya!



Chapter 705: Prepare to deal with Pramya!

"Don't come over here!" Evelinka put the knife on Takagi's neck.

"As for Pramya! We will definitely kill her!"

Then, the entire water tank fell into darkness.

"Oh no! What happened?!"

"Damn it! Prepare the lighting!"

"Don't let those guys get away!"

"Up there! They're running toward the ground!"

"Chase them! Find a power source! Hurry up and seize the time!"

"Check the hostage situation!"

Suddenly, the woman's voice came to Baijiu's ears.

"Are you the man who participated in seizing the nuclear bomb key?"

"Can you help me this time?" She cried, holding Baijiu's wrist tightly with both hands: "I want to avenge my dead son."

"As long as I can kill her, I will satisfy any request."

"Stare!" The water tank saw light again.

Qianye called out loudly: "I'm here!"

"Takagi!" Sato ran over, shook Takagi who had fainted on the ground, and knelt on his knees to check on him: "Are you okay?"

Gao Mu felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm fine."

His voice trembled: "Halfway through the performance, I thought I could win an award for my acting."

“I didn’t expect it to be exposed in the end.”

Sato laid her head in Takagi's arms, tears in her eyes, and said coquettishly: "Anyway, I'm glad you're okay. I was so worried."

"Thank you all for saving me..."

Inside the small meeting room of the Metropolitan Police Department.

Chiba touched his head embarrassedly and smiled foolishly.

"Really? I was so worried!" Miaozi ran straight into Qianye's arms, tears streaming down her face: "You are so bad! So bad!"

"Wait... Miaozi." Qianye comforted gently: "I'm fine."

"Cough cough!" Fengjian Tactics coughed and glanced out the window with disdain.

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry to have embarrassed you all." Qianye hugged Miaozi and left.

Sato said, "So, did you police find the group that escaped?"

"We are doing our best to hunt them down, please don't worry."

The villager placed his hand on Ishaar's and said earnestly, "Let's end the wedding. Everyone's safety is the most important."

Megure lowered the brim of his hat: "But Pramya's target is undoubtedly you. Next, we will send people to protect the two of you."

"Thank you for your help." The village expressed sincere gratitude.

Yishaer was feeling guilty and worried. Suddenly, she saw the message on her phone and her expression changed: "Dear! I received a message like this!"

"Huh!?" The village was shocked.

"The wedding will go on as planned. If you dare to cancel it, more people will lose their lives in the end!"

"What!" Megure became alert: "No way!"

Outside Shibuya Central Police Station.

Shiratori has a private conversation with Sato.

"At the end of the day, the wedding still has to happen."

"That's all we can do now."

"However, we will definitely not let Pramiya do evil and will definitely bring him to justice."

But what puzzled Sato was why Pramya would do this, even if Mr. Muranaka's wedding was called off.

He could just go somewhere else and continue committing crimes.

Why bother with the wedding.

"Buzz buzz buzz!" Baijiu, who was riding a bicycle, answered the phone with a smile on his face: "I didn't expect you to contact me on your own initiative."

"Because there is something I must tell you as soon as possible."

"I found out the organization that was tracking Pramiya. Their name is 'Nado Unichithi'."

"The network of organizations originating from Russia covers Europe."

“They appear to be investigating Pramiya independently.”

"It means they are determined to kill Pramiya. This may be a good helper."

"The ringleader is a woman named Evelinka."

"She had burn scars on her face. Because the police in various countries were unable to do anything about Pramiya, these people finally lost their patience."

"They formed the 'Avengers' team directly."

"However, even though it is a civilian organization, it is like a dog-skin plaster that entangles Pramiya's life."

"After all, she was chased by the ends of the earth, and she was hindered from committing crimes at every turn."

"But the bomb in the commercial and residential building makes me a little confused." Baijiu put his hand on his chin and said puzzledly: "If it were me."

“A time bomb would not be chosen.”

"And will use remote-controlled bombs."

"Because this method is more secure, and this time he took the initiative to contact the police, Pramiya must have other intentions."

"And the most important point puzzles me."

"Why would he put a collar bomb on you?"

"If they wanted to avenge what happened three years ago, why didn't they lure you out and then do it?"

Bourbon put his hand on his face, "I've been thinking about this question too. It's been puzzling me lately."

"Bourbon, have you seen the note left in the burning case?"

"Of course, but only a small part remains, and it doesn't make any sense at all."

"Don't worry." Baijiu put on his helmet: "I have already thought of a plan, tomorrow night! I will personally deal with Pramya!"

"On Halloween night!"

"Good luck!" Bourbon hung up the phone.

"Stare!" In the Public Security Basement.

Kazama carried his backpack and walked out of the elevator door: "Sorry, I'm late."

"I've had enough of this damn place. I'll leave it to you, Kazama. I have something big to do tonight!"

Then, the next day came.

The atmosphere of Halloween is everywhere on the street.

On the streets, Russian faces can be seen in every corner.

Evelynka and the other two sat in a high building in a daze.

I am confused and don't know how to proceed.

"It's time." Evelinka looked at the building ahead: "Pramya will definitely appear in that building by then."

"This time, no matter what! We must kill him!" The white-haired man clenched his fists and said firmly: "After all... this might be..."

"This is our last chance."

"All members of 'Nado Unichitshit' have gathered in Japan for today."

Evelinka clutched the jade stone on her chest tightly: "No matter what, if there is an explosion, innocent people will be harmed."

"Do you remember the scene of that day again..."

“It was too late.”

She witnessed her child burning to death in the fire, if two men on her left and right had not stopped her.

It is estimated that they were buried together in the sea of ​​fire.

The brown-haired man dodged his eyes and said, "I wanted to save him at that time, but even if I rushed in, your son would have already..."

"Hmm!" Evelynka grabbed his neck tightly.

"Shut your mouth!"

The silver-haired man eased the tense atmosphere: "He shouldn't have mentioned this... Evelinka, please forgive my brother for his low emotional intelligence."

"Let's not talk about this anymore. Please calm down."

She let go of her hands and folded her arms quietly.

He looked down at the photo with his son.

"Pura...Mia!"

"Don't worry, we will avenge your son."

"I will kill Pramya myself."

"Yeah!" Evelynka turned her head and found Vermouth appeared behind her: "You...you are! Were you in Dubai a while ago!"

"Shh!" Belmode put her hand to her lips: "I will kill her with my boyfriend. She means a lot to us."

“It’s also a tricky issue.”

"How did you guess we were here?" Evelinka asked puzzledly, "Have we been exposed?"

"No, my boyfriend deduced it."

"Who knows how he knew that."

"Then who is Pramya...?" asked the man next to him.

"That's the bride!"


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