Guns and Coffee in the World of Science

Chapter 221 Organization

Jamaldin walked slowly towards Mao Lilan with a disdainful smile on his face.

His steps were easy and confident, as if victory was inevitable from the start.

He looked at Xiaolan lying on the ground, turning his wrist easily and making a gesture of a complete winner.

"Little girl!"

Jamaldin lowered his head and looked down at her.

"You are really too weak."

Xiaolan was in pain all over, and the burning blood in her throat made it difficult for her to breathe, but she still forced a smile, with a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth, and spoke with difficulty.

"As expected... in terms of bare-handed combat... I can't beat you... but..."

Her voice was almost inaudible, but her eyes remained firm.

Jamaldin was slightly stunned and was about to say something when he suddenly felt himself enveloped by a kind of uneasy atmosphere.

He frowned, his eyes widened, staring at Mao Lilan's hands. Her right hand was trembling slightly, as if waiting for something.

"Ms. Maori."

Jamaldin scoffed, ignoring the uneasiness in his heart.

"Do you really think you still have a chance to fight back?"

However, just when he thought he had a sure win, the smile on Ran Maori's lips made him feel something was wrong.

Just when he thought it was all over, a sharp light flashed in Xiaolan's eyes.

She swung her right hand violently, and the flash of silver light pierced the air, as if a cold light cut through the night sky.

Jamaldin leaned back almost subconsciously to avoid the attack, with a disdainful smile on his face.

"Do you think you can hurt me with this speed?"

He couldn't help laughing, but then the smile froze on his face.

His eyes were fixed on Xiaolan's right hand. The originally empty palm was now holding an eagle claw knife.

There was a cold glint on the blade, and a drop of blood dripped from the tip.

Jamaldin's heart sank, and the confident contempt began to fade, replaced by uncontrollable astonishment.

"When..." He thought to himself, a hint of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

Xiaolan had already forced herself to stand up, her posture was shaky but determined.

"Although I'm no match for you, in terms of fighting, you're much stronger than me... but... I'm good at cold weapons!"

Although her voice was weak, it contained a determination that could not be ignored, and it carried the tenacity of someone who had gone through many life and death tests.

Xiaolan's knife just now easily cut his neck.

Blood spurted out like a fountain, instantly dyeing Jamaldin's clothes red.

His hands trembled as he touched his neck, but he was unable to stop the blood from gushing out.

"Ho...ho..."

Jamaldin covered his neck and made sounds with difficulty. Blood continued to seep out from between his fingers and quickly disappeared.

His eyes were full of astonishment. He obviously didn't expect that he would be counterattacked by a seemingly insignificant girl.

His voice became weaker and weaker, as if he wanted to say something but could no longer make a clear sound.

There was no trace of sympathy in Xiaolan's eyes. She whispered, "You are a strong enemy, but... I'm sorry, I can't lose to you."

Without any hesitation, she picked up the Beretta 92F that had fallen in the garden and aimed it at Jamaldin's head.

Jamaldin's body began to tremble, blood gushed out, his eyes became more and more blurred, and he lost all his strength and will to resist.

"farewell!"

Xiaolan almost whispered softly. She gripped the gun handle tightly and gently pulled the trigger with her finger. A cold light flashed, followed by a dull gunshot.

boom!

The bullet pierced Jamaldin's head, and this extremely powerful man fell to the ground instantly, unable to move.

Blood and brain matter splattered everywhere, and the bloody smell filled every corner of the room.

Xiaolan slowly put down the gun in her hand, her eyes dim but full of determination.

She gasped, struggled to stand, and looked at the fallen enemy in front of her.

"Garden..."

She called softly, looking back at Yuanzi who was still unable to move in the corner.

Although Sonoko was weak, she still smiled bravely and gave Xiaolan a thumbs up.

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Sands Hotel Outer Plaza

Wakasa Rumi's body was already stained with blood, and the mottled red on her white casual shirt was particularly glaring.

Her breathing was heavy, and every breath she took seemed to be in great pain, but her eyes were still fierce, staring at the enemy in front of her like a wild beast.

After her last magazine was exhausted, she smashed the Glock 17 in her hand at a charging pirate without hesitation.

The man was caught off guard and was hit on the forehead by the butt of the gun, and he felt dizzy instantly.

Wakasa Rumi didn't give the opponent any chance to breathe. She pounced on him and hit his chest hard with her knee. With a "crack!" sound of broken bones, the pirate's chest collapsed instantly and he died tragically at her hands.

She was breathing heavily, her eyes bloodshot as she glanced around. After confirming that there were no other enemies, her gaze once again locked on the only pirate still alive on the field and the leader of all pirates - Eugene Lim.

The pirate leader who was once so powerful and majestic now had no momentum at all. He lay on the ground trembling and was stepped on by Kaito Kid.

Eugene's body trembled with Kidd's slight movements, and his eyes were filled with fear and despair.

Wakasa Rumi's face was as cold as ice. She walked towards Eugene step by step, each step accompanied by a heavy footstep.

Her fierce eyes were fixed on Eugene, as if she wanted to eat him.

Eugene wanted to struggle and resist, but he knew clearly that he had no chance at this moment.

"you you……"

Eugene spoke tremblingly, his voice hoarse and his eyes gleaming with fear.

His throat was so tight with fear that he couldn't utter a single word.

"Who...who are you?"

Just then, a sound of staggering footsteps was heard.

Conan covered his shoulder and walked out of the shelter with difficulty.

He was pale, with gunshot wounds on his shoulder and calf, but his eyes were calmer and sharper than ever.

"It's really miserable..."

Conan muttered softly as he looked at the wounds and blood on Wakasa Rumi and Kid's bodies.

When he turned his head, his eyes were fixed on Eugene, and his tone was as cold as ice.

His figure was reflected in the afterglow of the setting sun, like a wolf hunting quietly.

Eugene's eyes instantly became more panicked.

This boy, who looked like just an elementary school student, posed a threat far greater than that posed by some of the big men he had ever met.

Under Conan's gaze, he seemed to feel the urgency of life and death, and his heartbeat accelerated.

"you……"

Eugene's words began to break down, his muscles stiffened, and he could hardly breathe due to the pressure of fear. "You are..."

"Stop talking nonsense."

Conan interrupted him and said coldly.

"That 'organization' you mentioned just now... I'm very interested in it."

"The Judge! What shall he do?"

However, before Eugene could speak, Wakasa Rumi's cold voice came.

Conan frowned slightly and turned his head to look. He saw Wakasa Rumi easily holding Leon Law's collar as if he was a small animal that was unable to struggle, lifting him off the ground and hanging him directly in the air.

Leon Law's eyes were empty, like a corpse without a soul. He didn't react at all and allowed Wakasa Rumi to humiliate him.

He looked nothing like the confident master of psychology he once was.

On the contrary, he was like a wounded beast caught by a hunter, powerless to resist.

"Your original plan was wonderful, wasn't it?"

Conan said calmly, a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

Leon didn't respond, but just looked up at the sky with lifeless eyes.

His lips trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of helplessness and regret.

He had planned everything confidently, thinking he could control everything in this seemingly perfect game, but in the end he was betrayed and manipulated, and ultimately met such a cruel ending.

Conan chuckled and continued.

"Singapore's urban renewal plan was once ridiculed by Chen Zhonghan and those Singaporean tycoons. I didn't expect you to choose such an extreme way to prove yourself."

He glanced down at Liang and added coldly.

"You thought the pirates would be your pawns, but you didn't expect them to betray you. Your disciples, your bodyguards, they all abandoned you. You once thought you were the master of this game, but in the end you became a puppet to be played with."

Leon's eyes flickered slightly, as if he realized how wrong he was, and his breathing became rapid.

Wakasa Rumi fiercely pulled his body closer, whispering softly with a wicked smile.

"Your new city plan has completely failed."

There was a hint of despair in Leon's eyes, as if he realized that everything was irreversible.

He originally intended to destroy Singapore, then stand up again as a rebuilder, take control of the city, and even find his place in the world.

However, all this has become impossible after his sanity collapsed and he made wrong decisions.

Leon's face turned increasingly pale, his hands trembling. He had been calm before, but now he had completely lost his mind.

His eyes dimmed, as if he had lost the courage to live.

Conan's eyes were cold, but his mood was extremely complicated.

Originally, he just wanted to have a relaxing trip to a foreign country, but ended up being dragged into this bloody vortex.

What was Kidd's kidnapping?

It was just a small fight over a gem, but unexpectedly, Leon Law caused such a big event.

The turmoil in Singapore, the pirate looting, and even the more complicated conspiracy behind the scenes, all originated from this narrow-minded mind distorted by arrogance and paranoia.

He glanced with disgust at the fallen Leon Lowe. This self-proclaimed master of psychology had actually used everyone as pawns, using his so-called "new city plan" to destroy Singapore, which would ultimately lead to endless chaos and destruction.

Conan cursed in his heart. If it weren't for Wakasa Rumi, he and Kidd would have died on this bloody battlefield long ago.

He waved his hand casually, and Wakasa Rumi understood what he meant. She picked up a gun from the ground and shot Leon, who had high aspirations but a fragile life, to death with a decisive shot.

Conan stopped looking at Leon and turned his gaze to Eugene Lim, the fool who wanted to be the pirate king.

He stared at Eugene coldly, his face expressionless and his tone filled with a hint of unmistakable threat.

"Now, explain to me clearly what 'that organization' is all about."