Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

Chapter 822 Vermouth: What are you doing?

Time flies silently, and in the blink of an eye, only [13:30] is left.

Lao Hei's heart was as solid as a rock, his fingertips were steady and precise, and his movements were fast but not chaotic.

The hand that was cutting the thread paused slightly - a strange voice that was engraved in the bones came from the front.

"Old Hei."

His heart trembled suddenly, and he took a deep breath before slowly raising his head.

Joanna! She actually found this place.

"Joanna...you shouldn't have come." Lao Hei's voice was filled with a hint of imperceptible pain.

"My God..." McCarron's voice, covering his forehead and sighing, came from the headset.

"Oh my God..." Vermouth also followed subconsciously, completely forgetting that it was a public channel.

Qiao Na's eyes fell on the hideous metal giant in front of Lao Hei. Her voice was still gentle, but with a penetrating understanding: "Is that... what I was thinking of?"

"Old Black! Let her go!" McAllen reminded hurriedly, fearing not only accidents but also disturbing Old Black's mind.

"Where can she go?" Lao Hei's unusually calm voice penetrated the headset, without any ups and downs, but with an unquestionable calmness.

Qiao Na was already half-kneeling beside him, her eyes clear and determined: "What can I do?"

There was no fear in those eyes, only a determination to share.

Lao Hei let out a bitter yet proud smile: "You still understand everything at once... You are worthy of being the woman that Lao Hei likes."

The tone of the voice was joking, but it carried a great weight.

As a doctor, Joanna possesses extraordinary calmness and precise hands, and is the most reliable helper at this moment.

His smile faded, and he pointed to the tool kit: "Take out the pliers with the red handle."

"Are you crazy?!" McAllen screamed.

"Mind your own business, McAllen!" Old Black's voice suddenly turned cold.

"This is my business!" McAllen's voice suddenly rose with rare sharpness.

But when he turned around and met the gaze of other beautiful nurses, he reflexively switched back to his stiff smile and greeted them politely.

The cold sky at an altitude of ten thousand meters.

Baijiu pressed his feet firmly against the depression of the spherical net bag, his fingers gripping the net knots tightly, and moved upwards inch by inch in the strong wind.

The dizziness from falling still lingered in his nerve endings, and this time he climbed unusually slowly and attentively.

Finally, back to the cold edge of the landing gear.

He steadied himself and gasped rapidly. The cold air filled his lungs, stinging them painfully. The howling wind ruffled his hair and scraped his cheeks like an ice knife.

Not daring to be careless anymore, he twisted his waist and abdomen again, and hooked his legs around the left landing gear with incredible strength.

He exerted force with his arms alternately, his body swaying in the wind, and finally he squatted steadily on the narrow metal platform.

The sunlight was blinding, he squinted his eyes, gripped the edge of the hatch with one hand, and peeked inside cautiously—

Then, he suddenly exerted force with his legs, leaped into the air like a cheetah, and accurately grabbed the edge of the open hatch with both hands!

"Huh...Huh..." He raised his head while breathing rapidly.

Facing a pair of eyes that were wide open with extreme shock, his lips formed the shape of the letter O.

The man in the cabin almost dropped his jaw - this strange "visitor from the sky" completely shattered his fantasy of high-altitude cruising.

It’s no wonder the man was frightened. Anyone would be confused.

After all, while flying high in the sky, with eyes slightly closed and drowsy, you can appreciate the pleasant scenery and enjoy the perfect breeze.

At this moment, a strange man suddenly appears beside you. It’s like you are in the toilet, and when you are about to get up, you find someone standing next to you.

There was a few seconds of dead silence.

The astonishment on the stranger's face was quickly replaced by ferocity.

There is no doubt that this is an uninvited guest.

His way of judging is simple and hasty. Anyone he has never seen and has no impression of is definitely an enemy!

But the judgment method can obviously be simpler. Who would appear in the sky out of thin air?

He growled, and his fist as big as a sandbag, accompanied by the sound of wind, struck Baijiu's waist and abdomen.

Baijiu was waiting for this moment. Just when the fist was about to touch his chest, he abruptly let go of his hand that was holding onto the cabin door.

The moment he fell, his arms locked onto the man's swinging arm like an iron clamp.

Taking advantage of the downward momentum and his own amazing waist and abdominal strength, he suddenly arched his body and kicked hard on the landing gear with his feet.

The whole person rushed into the cabin with a destructive force, like an out-of-control truck, and smashed the man to the floor.

The dull thud of the collision shook the cabin.

"Puchi!" The dull sound of a fist hitting the flesh followed closely - the first heavy punch, as steady as a rock, had hit the opponent's face accurately.

"Bang!" Another crisp sound came from the back seat.

The driver looked back upon hearing the noise and saw a horrific scene. In just three seconds, the man was covered in wounds, with a few drops of blood even on the corners of his clothes.

"What the hell are you looking at!" the man yelled, "Help me! Did you use your gun for nothing?!"

The driver was awakened by a word and pulled out the pistol hanging on his waistband. He aimed at the liquor and "bang!" a bullet pierced the driver's abdomen first.

The intense pain made him lose the intention to raise his arm to aim at the liquor. Soon, blood flowed out of his abdomen like a fountain and a rushing flood.

The driver curled up in pain, the gun in his hand slipped out of his hand, and blood instantly dyed the console red.

After getting rid of the pilot, Baijiu didn't hesitate at all. He grabbed the unconscious man by the collar and pushed him out of the cabin door!

"W-W-W-W-!"

A shrill alarm instantly filled the entire cabin! The helicopter swayed violently and plummeted like a kite with a broken string!

Baijiu rolled into the driver's seat, ignoring the bloodstains on the seat. He grabbed the joystick with both hands like lightning, and suddenly hooked his left foot on a lever next to the landing gear that looked like a car handbrake.

The falling momentum paused slightly!

"Om-"

The engine roared even more violently, shaking the fuselage.

"It looks... similar to driving a car?" Baijiu licked the blood that splashed on the corner of his mouth, his voice calm without any ripples.

He gripped the joystick tightly, his fingers jumping between the numerous buttons, and with his amazing intuition and general understanding of the vehicle, he stubbornly stabilized the out-of-control giant steel bird.

The fuselage vibrated violently, but was finally roughly "bent" back to a balanced state by him.

Ahead, Mojito's helicopter was clearly visible.

Baijiu gritted his teeth and pushed the joystick forward. The engine roared to the extreme and pounced forward like a wounded beast.

"McAllen, can you hear me?" The familiar voice that had disappeared for a long time suddenly came from the headset.

"White wine?! It's white wine!!" Macallan's voice suddenly lit up like a torch, shockingly bright. "Where are you?!"

"In the helicopter. I'm chasing Mojito." His voice remained calm.

"Hello, hey, hey?! Wait—what?!" McAllen was petrified, seriously suspecting he was hallucinating. "Wait! You just said... where were you?! How did you get up there?!"

“Huh?!” Vermouth next to her suddenly braked, she was also in disbelief: “You can fly a helicopter?!”

In her memory, Baijiu had never even touched a flight simulator.

On the other end of the headset, the pliers in Lao Hei's hand fell to the ground with a "clang".

He looked up suddenly, startling even Qiao Na: "Bai-! You just said... helicopter?!"

Lao Hei's voice was filled with disbelief and horror. "What the hell are you doing in a helicopter?!"