Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

Chapter 651 Thinking of 1 yuan

Baijiu lay on the roof of the car with his head lowered to reduce wind resistance. Holding the door handle tightly with both hands, he moved slowly on top.

Suddenly, he appeared in front of the glass, kicked the right side window glass with the tip of his shoe, and punched Eris in the face with his right fist.

However, Eris was very durable. After being attacked in the face, she adjusted herself, increased the swing amplitude of the car body, and threw him away.

Thanks to its strong physical fitness and excellent balance ability, Baijiu can easily thrive in such an amplitude.

He crouched down, raised his right fist, and punched him again, then grabbed Eris's short hair and pulled it out.

Baijiu raised his eyes and looked ahead, and saw that they were about to pass under a bridge pier, so he immediately rolled off the car.

Adjust and control your balance in the air to reduce impact when landing.

Suddenly, Baijiu noticed that there was an inexplicable silicone face cover on his hand. He was stunned for a moment and looked at the black car parked on the side.

Baijiu fell into deep thought. Could it be that he was a stand-in?

He put those questions aside for the moment, immediately picked up his phone and continued to look at the signal source displayed on the screen.

He tapped his phone to strengthen the signal. The signal source flickered from the northwest, and suddenly, he noticed a sports car that had just been turned off.

Baijiu didn't care about anything else and opened the car door. The owner of the car chattered in the local dialect, as if he was scolding him.

But the first thing he did when he got in the car was to lock the door, then he started the car and stepped on the accelerator.

Only the poor car owner was left standing in the back, staring blankly.

Baijiu adjusted the gear and moved between the truck and the private car, moving freely in the gaps, controlling the distance just right.

The driver of the car next to him opened the window and said: "You are going to die!"

"That's right! Are you betting your life?"

Baijiu smiled slightly, turned the steering wheel all the way to the right, stepped on the brakes at the same time, and the car body tilted 15 degrees and drifted forward between the two cars.

Baijiu glanced at the mobile phone beside him and the signal source was still in front.

He roughly scratched the vehicles that were driving normally on the road, and the rearview mirrors and car bodies were all damaged terribly.

"Hey! Can you drive?"

"My Lamborghini! I just picked it up!"

"I'm sorry, everyone." Baijiu murmured to himself, "It's the only way."

Baijiu looked at the map on his phone, but unexpectedly, due to limited visibility, two dirt cushioning boxes appeared in front of him.

He spun the steering wheel quickly, drifted, and the car body hit the buffer box, and mud and sand scattered into his hair.

Baijiu simply touched his head and watched the signal source turn around from the front. He started the car again and adjusted the route.

Driving in the opposite direction from the highway, I was planning to collide with him head-on!

There was dust all over the sky, but Baijiu was not afraid. The speed of the car was approaching the limit. He looked at his phone calmly, and the two of them were getting closer and closer.

When the collision was about to happen, Baijiu slammed on the brakes, then unfastened the car door, opened it, and hugged his arms tightly to his chest.

He seized the opportunity and rolled to the front right. With the help of wind and sand, he reduced the impact of landing.

As the liquor was rolling, a loud "bang" was heard from the front. Two cars collided and Eris' car flew directly into the sky.

It flew directly into the air above the liquor and rolled on the ground.

Baijiu staggered to his feet and ran towards the ruins of the car to check on Eris' condition.

He dug out the wreckage of the car, removed the hood parts, moved it to one side, and looked inside, but there was no one inside.

He continued to search. The person might not be there, but the box was nowhere to be found. This was a bit strange.

Could it be that the other party also jumped out of the car?

But logically speaking, the thing should be inside the car, otherwise why would the signal source be displayed? Just when he was confused.

Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a running figure not far away.

It seems that both of them reached a consensus to jump out of the car.

Baijiu endured the severe pain in his thigh and ran forward to catch up. Eris limped, jumped up, and lay on the truck that was moving normally.

He stood at the cargo box, tore off his mask, revealing his true appearance. He was none other than the man who framed Baijiu.

"Okay, what's going on with Pramya? Vermouth." Rant asked.

"She can't help us find anyone anyway." Vermouth bandaged the wound on her body.

"So you just kicked her off! Did you?"

"That's not what I meant." Vermouth turned her head and looked at Rand with dissatisfaction. The war was about to break out.

"Oh, yes! Oh, yes!" Lant raised his arms high and said sarcastically, "Just kick her down!"

"She's not the target of the mission!" Lant put his hands on his waist and slammed the table vigorously: "Vermouth!"

"The mission goal is to track down the files and find Cobolt!"

"And you know what's going on now!" Lant roared, spitting saliva in her face: "He's holding a nuclear weapon now! He's running away!"

Vermouth narrowed her eyes: "Do you know who you are talking to? No one has ever spoken to me in this tone since I was a child!"

"She was pointing a gun at me!"

Lant retorted: "Oh, oh, oh! Then you have to say that you probably didn't see that there was no glass in the window, right? Huh?"

"Or have you forgotten that we are a mile above the ground?"

"More!" Lant pointed his finger: "I don't care who you are, even if you are the boss of the organization, I will still treat you like this!"

"If I did it wrong, it was wrong! I won't accept any excuses!"

Lanter was breathing heavily, veins popping out on his forehead, and his face was much redder than before.

"That was my instinctive reaction."

"None of this is fucking important! Don't you understand the most important issue now?!"

Lant clenched his fists and pounded the table hard: "A nuclear war is about to break out!"

"Pramya is more important than you!"

"But how can a person like you be so bossy about my job? You are just a lousy civil servant!"

McCarron stood aside and didn't dare to breathe.

Outside the corridor, Baijiu was on his way back to his room when a call came in from his cell phone: "Hurry up, I advise you to have some good news."

"Is he here?"

"Do I need you to remind us what the mission objective is?" the person on the other end of the line said impatiently.

"Okay, got it, Dunhill lighter, I'll go."

Baijiu advised: "No one will follow me, just be careful not to be followed by anyone."

"How did those Russians catch up with us?" Vermouth stood in front of McAllen, staring at him with murderous eyes.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" He raised his hands.

"Because you are in charge of communications, you are responsible for covering our tracks."

"Um..." McAllen scratched his chin: "Sorry, you mean..."

Lant also said, "You can't make such a stupid mistake again!"

In a moment, McCarran became the target of concentrated fire.