Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

Chapter 650: The Fight between Pramya and Vermouth

After saying that, he twisted his body, leaned back, and took back the gun from the policeman on his right.

The policeman immediately pulled the trigger, "Bang!" The gunshot echoed in the hall. Suddenly, the people present were panicked and fled in all directions.

When Eris heard the gunshots, she immediately quickened her pace and gradually disappeared from Baijiu's sight.

Baijiu was very angry. He raised the butt of his gun and hit the tip of the nose of a policeman next to him. Then he raised his right arm and hit his jaw with his elbow.

The policeman's elevator steps rolled down in an instant. The old policeman looked at his assistants, who fell to the ground one by one, and cursed angrily.

"What a bunch of useless people who just eat nothing!"

Baijiu swung his fists and his gun was thrown to the side. Then Baijiu engaged him in hand-to-hand combat with his fists raised high.

He punched him hard in the face, venting his frustration and anger, which came at this moment, not earlier or later.

Baijiu looked at Eris who was gradually going away, stopped beating him, lifted his legs, put them on his shoulders, and threw him backwards.

Baijiu had no time to care about his situation. He slid down the escalator handrail. He kicked open the door and came to the fountain.

Looking around, he instantly locked onto Eris.

He was at the exit, carrying the box and running at full speed.

Inside the hotel, Lant came to the cryptographer and called him softly: "Hey! Are you still conscious?"

"McAllen." Lant covered his pulse with his hand, checking his vital signs.

McCarron pulled out a walkie-talkie and held the weapon in one hand: "I'm here."

"The cryptographer is outside the elevator now. He was shot and seriously injured."

"Bang!" Pramiya seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, stood up from the sofa, raised her long legs high, and kicked him in the abdomen.

McAllen fell to the ground and fainted. When Vermouth heard the noise coming from outside the house, her heart skipped a beat.

She showed a helpless expression and bit her lower lip: "McAllen...when can you be more reliable!"

Belmode zipped up her bag, tiptoed quietly out of the house, and pounced on her, knocking her to the ground.

At the same time, he hammered hard at her golden eyes with his left fist.

"Get out of here!" Pramiya tore at her long hair.

"Don't blame me for being unfair!" Vermouth pulled Pramia's shirt hard, exposing her white shoulders.

"Get out! Get out! You stinky woman!" She picked up the trash can on the side and hit Vermouth on the head.

“Hey….Hey!” Lant patted the dying cryptographer and said, “Hold on, hold on a little longer, bro.”

The two rolled on the floor, and Pramiya immediately stood up, picked up the blade on the table and swung at her.

In an instant, Vermouth stood up, although she staggered a little, but she perfectly predicted Pramya's prediction.

Use your movement to dodge and dodge the attacks again and again.

"Wow!" The sharp blade cut through Vermouth's arm, and in an instant, a long red mark appeared on her arm.

Pramya smiled faintly, thinking she had the upper hand.

Little did she know that Vermouth had intervened and deliberately made her lose her vigilance. She clamped Pramya's arm against her chest.

He pushed her against the wall behind her, then lifted a bottle of blue and white porcelain from above the counter and smashed it into Pramiya's face.

The fragments immediately cut her face, and some debris fell into the corners of her eyes. Vermouth sat on top of her body, swinging her fists.

Her facial features were distorted by the hammer, and two streams of blood flowed down from her nostrils. Vermouth's fist was also stained red with blood.

With her tenacious physical skills, Pramiya exerted force from her abdomen, turned sideways, and used force to suppress and get out from under Vermouth.

But Vermouth reacted immediately, raised her fist and punched her abdomen.

Pramiya endured the severe pain and slapped Vermouth three times, and a buzzing sound was heard in her ears.

Vermouth hit her head with her palm to relieve the pain, and pushed Pramiya to the ground again. Unexpectedly, the pistol was next to her.

She reached out and grasped the butt of the gun, immediately raised it high, and prepared to aim at Vermouth.

On the other side, in the corridor, the scene was different.

"No, no, no, no, no, no!" Rant propped up the expert's eyelids.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Three gunshots were heard from inside the house, attracting Lant's attention. He turned his head and looked towards the guest room.

The two women were holding the butts of their rifles, firing bullets at the ceiling. Rant kicked the door open with his weapon raised.

"Vermouth! Don't move!"

She turned over her body, suddenly contracted her legs and kicked to one side. Pramiya immediately lost her balance and fell from a high place.

Vermouth staggered to her feet, panting heavily.

McCullen, who had been sleeping for a long time, also happened to wake up. He was seriously suspected of pretending to be unconscious in order to avoid being attacked.

Baijiu was chasing Eris in the huge square outside.

He glanced back as a huge sandstorm came from behind, swallowing up one large building after another.

It was discovered that the buildings were all completely covered.

The shadows were looming from above at a rapid speed, and a sandstorm was coming. He held his eyes open and continued to quicken his pace.

The distance between him and Eris was less than three meters. He was shuttling back and forth on the road, and the sound of car horns followed one after another.

Gradually, the sandstorm completely blocked his vision.

He put on goggles, covered his mouth with his hands, and ran hard. Gradually he fell into confusion and stood still.

Suddenly, he heard a noisy bustle coming from the market nearby.

He followed the source of the sound and drove quickly towards that direction. On the way passing by a vendor's stall, he picked up a headscarf.

Tie it around your mouth to reduce the inhalation of sand.

Baijiu noticed a man running out of the corner of his eye. He turned sharply and almost bumped into a mother and daughter who were walking nearby.

Eris felt that Baijiu was getting closer and closer to him, so he set up obstacles in the way to block Baijiu.

His vision now completely obstructed, he picked up the signal source.

It says: No signal.

Baijiu couldn't help but frown. He half turned his body and looked at the faint flashing signal from the signal source, then he ran forward wildly.

He watched the target coming towards him at a rapid speed.

"Is it malfunctioning?" Just when Baijiu was feeling puzzled.

Baijiu looked at the lights in front of him and immediately reacted.

Baijiu did not choose to retreat or dodge, but chose to directly confront the car head-on, jumping up alone and leaping onto the hood of the car.

Then he flipped over and lay on the roof.

Eris looked through the rearview mirror and saw Baijiu still lying on the roof of the car, turning the steering wheel left and right.

It is hoped that the liquor will be thrown off by swaying the car body.

On the other side, Pramya, who fell from a high altitude, was trying to save herself in the air by taking out the gloves that Baijiu had stuck to the wall.

She grabbed the gloves, and at the moment when her eyes were about to turn red, she kicked open the glass and returned to the floor again.