"You're all crazy! Crazy! Crazy!!"
"Kidnapping me by force is one thing! But you actually took down Rum?"
"He's the second-in-command of the Organization, how could you dare?"
"It's over, it's over, it's over, the Organization is going to hunt us down now!"
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Inside the red Mazda, Akemi watched her sister on the back seat yelling and screaming in a frenzy, feeling quite surprised.
Because in her impression, her sister was the type who wouldn't flinch even if Mount Tai collapsed before her; no matter what happened, she would appear very calm and composed.
But now… her sister was so panicked.
"That was my idea." Akemi noticed her sister's gaze was directed at Baishi Hui when she said those words, and she immediately took responsibility.
Baishi Hui also spoke up, "That Rum isn't the real one… The real Rum has a prosthetic eye, his eyes are very healthy."
Although that Rum closely resembled his appearance in the anime, his eyes gave him away.
Moving so flexibly, it was obvious at a glance that it wasn't a prosthetic eye.
If the other party were the real Rum, Baishi Hui wouldn't have opened fire; instead, he would have chosen to capture him for coercion.
"Not the real one?" Miyano Shiho was startled for a moment. After the panic subsided, she gradually calmed down and said, "Come to think of it… this is also the first time I've seen Rum."
She recalled the descriptions of Rum's appearance within the Organization.
Some said he was a 'burly man', some said 'a man like a woman', others said he was 'an old man', and some even said one of his eyeballs was fake.
Thinking of this, Miyano Shiho stared at Azu the Bandit through the car's rearview mirror, really wanting to ask, "Have you seen Rum?"
But considering the other party was wearing a mask, clearly not wanting to reveal his identity, she simply didn't ask.
To keep her sister from worrying too much, Akemi spoke up to comfort her, "Shiho, you don't need to worry about research funding… Akemi will be your angel investor!!"
"It's not just a matter of funding." Miyano Shiho sighed softly and said, "Funding is only part of the problem… The most important thing is, I know too many secrets about the Organization."
"I grew up in the Organization and am very familiar with how it operates."
"Someone like me, the Organization would never let me leave alive."
"It's precisely because of this that I insisted on staying in the Organization, using the reason of 'inheriting my parents' achievements'."
In the manga, Xiao Ai not only knows the ATPX4869 drug research data, but also the BOSS's email address, and even the boss's identity!
She knows an extraordinary amount, she just hasn't said it.
Whenever Conan uncovers some information about the Organization, she can chime in with a couple of sentences.
Baishi Hui knew this clearly.
So the moment he saw Miyano Shiho, he knew she wouldn't leave with him.
When Akemi heard this, she instead smiled with relief, "So Shiho, you didn't really want to stay in the Organization either… That's great."
"In that case, taking you away by force was the right thing to do."
Saying this, she looked at Baishi Hui with gratitude.
If he hadn't intended to do this, she probably wouldn't have known the real reason her sister stayed.
"But the problem is… they will keep hunting us." Miyano Shiho's tone of voice unconsciously carried a hint of fear as she said, "Our entire lives will be spent in endless flight."
"Even going to the supermarket will be nerve-wracking, it's very possible that someone from the Organization will jump out and grab us the next second!"
Akemi had no fear about this, stating clearly, "If we have to run, then we run… no matter how bad things get, it won't be worse than you staying inside the Organization!"
These words touched Miyano Shiho's heart somewhat deeply… Akemi had gone to such lengths for her.
Akemi added another sentence at this moment, saying, "Besides, with Azu-sensei protecting us, you don't need to worry too much!"
Miyano Shiho glanced at Azu the Bandit, really wanting to tell him about the scale of the Organization, which spans the globe.
But after thinking about it, she gave up.
Saying it would easily dampen morale!
She said indifferently, "Let's focus on escaping the Organization's pursuit for now!"
As soon as she finished speaking, her ears twitched, she heard something, and looked back.
Several black cars were already in pursuit!
Miyano Shiho's expression was solemn, her heart leaped into her throat.
She clenched her fists, forcing herself to calm down, and said, "They're catching up, Akemi, can you drive fast————"
Before she could finish speaking, she saw two shells with tail flames shoot past with a whoosh, extremely conspicuous in the night!
Boom boom!!
The sounds of explosions rang out one after another.
The two pursuing cars turned into two fireballs, extremely dazzling in the darkness!!
Miyano Shiho witnessed this scene, her small mouth slightly agape, her entire face filled with unconcealable astonishment!
They were taken down just like that?
Her heart had just risen, and then it fell back down.
Miyano Shiho turned her head to look at Azu the Bandit, who had half his body sticking out, a feeling of shock surging within her, momentarily unsure of what to say!
Akemi observed her sister's expression through the car's rearview mirror, the corner of her mouth slightly lifting… She herself had been just as surprised back then!!
"Heh, trash." Baishi Hui looked at the two fireballs behind them and sneered, "You actually dared to pursue? You didn't even weigh yourselves."
As he spoke, more people who didn't know what was good for them chased after them.
Seeing that someone still dared to show their face, Baishi Hui decisively reloaded the four-barreled rocket launcher and aimed and fired again!
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!!!
Boom boom boom!!!
After several rounds of bombing, those pursuing Black-Clad Men finally became afraid and dared not chase any further.
The mission was important, but their own lives were even more so.
Besides, charging forward like this would be useless, except for sacrificing themselves.
Thus, they all changed their strategy.
They no longer chose to pursue, deliberately slowing down, maintaining distance, and staying behind the other party, waiting for support.
However, what these pursuing members didn't expect was that the red Mazda actually slowed down!
Its illuminated red taillights seemed like a signal of death, triggering the nerves of these Black-Clad Men!
"Slow down, slow down!!" The face of one Black-Clad Man turned pale, and he shouted at the top of his voice!!
The driver quickly slammed on the brakes, rapidly bringing the speed down.
But a few cars were a beat too slow and suddenly shot out in front of them.
Then, what greeted them were shells swaying with firelight!
Boom boom boom!!!
Those few cars were directly blown sky high.
The explosion occurred just over ten meters away.
The raging flames made the skin of the pursuers tingle, and they couldn't help but shiver all over.
And just at this moment, they suddenly discovered something terrifying!
That red Mazda had turned around and was chasing them!
"Run, run, run!!" The Black-Clad Man saw this and screamed in fright, his voice cracking!
"I'll turn around right now… Idiot! How are these bastards so fast? It's over, we're blocked!" The driver found that the others' movements were even faster than his.
His face instantly turned ashen, feeling that he was about to get blown up!
However, the Black-Clad Man in the passenger seat showed a cruel expression on his face at this moment: "No… there's still time!"
Saying this, he pulled out his pistol and suddenly fired shot after shot at the vehicles of his comrades, directly blowing out their tires and crippling all the other vehicles!
As soon as the tires blew, the other vehicles lost control one after another, swaying left and right as if they were drunk.
Seeing an opportunity, the driver didn't hesitate, slammed on the accelerator, squeezed through a gap, and desperately sped ahead!
Just as they charged forward, they heard a series of rumbling explosions from behind.
The Black-Clad Man looked back and saw that the other vehicles had all met with disaster, completely blown up.
This instantly left him with lingering fear, and he let out a long breath.
But at this moment, he saw the silhouette of that red Mazda within the firelight!!
The Black-Clad Man's body stiffened, and he shouted, "He's catching up! Drive faster!"
"I've already floored the accelerator! I can't go any faster… this crappy car is too slow!" The driver gripped the steering wheel tightly and cried out in terror.
Just as despair arose in their hearts, support arrived!!
Whirring whirring whirring whirring!!
Seeing the several helicopters appearing in the sky, they immediately became excited.
"Support is finally here!" The Black-Clad Man happily waved his fist.
"Now the tables have turned, it's our turn!" The driver instantly became excited, started easing off the accelerator, slowing down appropriately to make it easier to turn back and mercilessly beat the 'drowning dogs'.
However, just as they began to get excited, they saw several shells with tail flames shooting up into the sky.
Bang bang bang!!
Those two helicopters didn't even fire a single bullet before they were shot into two fireballs, plunging into the forest with a splash and undergoing a secondary explosion.
Seeing this scene, the driver didn't even need the Black-Clad Man to speak, he floored the accelerator again!
"We can't get away, they're catching up." The Black-Clad Man saw the red Mazda gradually catching up in the rearview mirror, and he began to feel utterly desperate.
"No! We still have a chance!!" The driver gripped the steering wheel tightly and said in a simple tone, "Up ahead is a quadruple hairpin turn!! I'm going to shake them off here!!"
Saying this, the driver sharply turned the steering wheel, showcasing superb drifting skills, using the gutter run technique to drift through one corner after another very smoothly while flooring the accelerator!
Four consecutive perfect cornering maneuvers directly shook off that red Mazda, leaving the other party unable to even see its taillights!!
"Great! They can't catch up!" The Black-Clad Man excitedly slapped the car door.
"Yeah… we shook them off." The driver also let out a long sigh of relief, the feeling of surviving a disaster made cold sweat break out on his back.
He couldn't help but complain, "What kind of situation is this? The ones doing the chasing ended up being the ones being chased."
"Damn it! Whose fault is it that we don't have enough firepower? Just this broken pistol… what can it do?" The Black-Clad Man looked at his pistol, and then thought about the other side's ammunition flying everywhere, completely unable to muster any thought of resistance.
After looking at the comments, I think the readers have a point, so I'll change it to three thousand characters per chapter.