Oritis in the world of Detective Conan

Chapter 192 Underground Auction (End)

The situation before him was so exaggerated that even Gin, a cold-faced killer who had experienced many battles, had his mouth twitching. He could certainly see that this strange-looking mysterious person must be a member of the Oredis organization.

Gritting his teeth and seeing the message from Vermouth that the potion had been destroyed, Gin finally ordered a retreat: "Retreat immediately. Vodka and I will go to Collen and Chianti to check on the situation. Negroni and Bourbon will leave from the other side of the hall. Don't let the police find you."

As for Vermouth? The Thousand-Faced Witch would eventually find a chance to escape. The people in the Black Organization had no doubt about her disguise skills.

It turns out that retreat is indeed the best approach at the moment, because Po Lun has now turned back into human form and is ready to pinch pessimism.

The next second, the spikes on those people's bodies burst, and many people fell down screaming, covering their arms and thighs. The white marble floor of the hall was instantly stained red.

The mercenary pulled Amuro Toru, who was still looking back at the broken wheel, and said, "Let's go quickly. God knows when these monsters will catch up with us. I don't have the confidence to fight them without any equipment."

Toru Amuro was thinking of another scenario. Because the scene just now was very chaotic, he didn't know whether the police were guarding the entrances and exits of the hotel. He was now with the mercenaries, and there was a good chance that the police would arrest him.

The mercenary and Toru Amuro fled along the corridor on the right side of the hall. Toru Amuro kept trying to contact Yuya Kazami along the way, but for some reason, there was no news from the public security department.

The sculptor, who had already taken down the last public security officer, looked at the people lying on the ground with a bored look on his face and complained, "Why are things so slow down there? We've already killed eight people in fashion."

After all, the police officers' firepower was not that strong, and their bullets could not penetrate the sculptor's statue at all. Moreover, in such a closed room, the sculptor's second-level statue was simply a killer weapon. The sculptor was merciful by not crushing these police officers into a paste.

The painter, composer and perfumer standing by were completely unable to help in this battle. One of them held up a drawing board to sketch the sculptor's heroic fighting posture; another one gently tapped his tuning fork and hummed a little tune; and another one found that he was covered with a lot of dust and was spraying perfume on himself.

"This must be Yuya Kazami, right? He seems to have been trying to contact someone just now." The composer carefully walked around the police officers lying on the ground and took the phone from Yuya Kazami.

The painter came over and said, "Are you contacting Amuro Toru and telling him that someone is blocking the road?"

The perfumer also came over and said, "It seems that the statue knocked him down before he could send the message."

"Don't bother with that kind of stuff." The composer quickly glanced at the contents on his phone. Since he was wearing gloves, he didn't have to worry about leaving fingerprints.

"Want to do something interesting?" The perfumer gave a sly smile.

Now even the sculptor became interested, and the four of them gathered together to discuss how to make Amuro breathable and warm.

Afterwards, the perfumer typed on Kazami Yuya's phone while wearing gloves: "You will never catch us~"

Then he sent it directly to Amuro Toru. After confirming that the message had been sent, the perfumer threw the phone back into the pile of public security officers who were still lying dead.

The painter took out the paint he carried with him and painted a big mark of the Muse in red on the wall.

On the other side, Toru Amuro finally received the message from Yuya Kazami, but the moment he saw the message, his heart sank. He couldn't imagine what would happen if the public security officers encountered such a monster.

Annoyed, Toru Amuro and the mercenary suggested splitting up: "The fewer people there are, the less likely we are to be discovered. Senior, let's split up."

The mercenary did not refuse, but followed Amuro Toru after he ran away. Amuro Toru, who should have had a good anti-reconnaissance awareness, did not notice this because he was uneasy.

When Toru Amuro ran to where the bodies of the police officers were lying, he was already out of breath. After confirming that each of them still had a pulse, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the red Muse mark on the wall, and punched it hard a few times.

"Is this why you want to split up with me, Bourbon?" The mercenary leaned against the wall, holding a police ID in his hand. "You're undercover, right?"

Amuro Toru's expression stern, he immediately drew his gun and pointed it at the mercenary: "Sorry, I can't let you tell this to Gin. As long as you die here, Gin and the others will naturally think that it was done by Oritis's people."

"Oh, so that's what you think." The mercenary slowly raised his hands and prepared to squat down under the gaze of Amuro Toru.

Suddenly, the mercenary kicked the ground with his feet, and the powerful reaction force made him quickly approach Amuro Toru. Amuro Toru had no choice but to shoot the mercenary in the middle of his eyebrows.

However, the mercenary seemed to have anticipated this and dodged the attack by turning sideways. The bullet grazed his cheek. Amuro Toru, who was almost exhausted of his strength and energy, was pushed against the wall by the mercenary, and his pistol was knocked to the ground.

The two men fought against the wall, and it was obvious that Toru Amuro was at a disadvantage.

Toru Amuro struggled hard, but the mercenary grabbed his neck with all his might. Finally, exhausted Toru Amuro lost the ability to resist and was pinned to the ground by the mercenary.

At this moment, the mercenary's phone rang in his pocket: "Negroni, where are you and Bourbon now? We have found Chianti and Colón who were attacked. You guys should hurry over."

Gin frowned as he looked at Chianti and Colen who had lost too much blood.

The mercenary did not expose him as Toru Amuro had expected: "We were attacked by members of the Oritis organization. Bourbon was slightly injured, but the Oritis people have retreated. We will meet you at the designated location soon."

"Why?" Toru Amuro slowly got up from the ground.

The mercenary pointed at the wall behind Amuro Toru. Amuro Toru looked back and saw only the bright red mark of Muse on the wall.

When Toru Amuro realized what was happening, his eyes widened: "You too..."

The mercenary walked over and carried Amuro Toru on his back. "It's about internal strife. The Melody family is too flamboyant, isn't it? At least our side is much more disciplined than theirs. With your personality, that lady will probably appreciate you."

Toru Amuro silently followed the mercenary's footsteps. He understood that Oritis's people had known about his undercover identity for a long time. If he went to the trouble of revealing the mercenary's identity in front of Gin, he would only bring trouble to himself and affect his undercover plan.

"So, the Snow Country is also yours?"

The mercenary nodded, but didn't say anything more. "If you have any questions, ask them later. It doesn't matter a little bit of time."

At this time in the auction hall, the three supervisors who had packed up all the items left the venue one by one by moving. The people who had been waiting outside included Jack, who went to the security room in stealth to destroy all the surveillance videos, and the sculptor and others who came to meet up with everyone.

"Should we take a taxi?" Jack looked at the group of people carrying large and small bags and wiped his finger blade.

The perfumer looked helpless: "There are too many things. I can only call Fiona to transmit them remotely."

The priests' professional abilities have improved once again! This is cause for celebration.