His hair...dyed?

The man was holding a PSG-1 sniper rifle and was using the scope on it to scan the area where the missile had just hit.

Her long silver-gray hair was flying in the air, like a flag blowing in the wind.

When the dust on the ground of the observatory was almost dispersed, only a charred hole on the ground and broken bricks around it could be seen.

"No."

"What?"

Vodka, who was sitting in the driver's seat, turned his head and asked.

"That man is not dead."

While Gin was scanning the entire floor with his sniper rifle, he said to Vodka: "Blow down the entire observation deck."

Vodka looked stunned and said doubtfully: "Brother, is this unnecessary?"

"Do as I say."

This cold tone carries unquestionable authority,

Although Vodka also worked with Gin again after a while, the superior-subordinate relationship has never changed.

Moreover, after not seeing each other for a while, Vodka always felt that besides dyeing his hair, his "eldest brother" also had an extra temperament.

He couldn't tell what this temperament was, but whenever Gin glanced at him, it was as if his throat was being clamped by cold hands, making it suffocating.

"yes."

Vodka held the control stick tightly, turned the nose of the aircraft, and aimed the mounted rocket muzzle at the bottom of the observation deck.

Chianti and Cohen sat obediently in the cabin, not daring to say a word.

Whoosh——

A missile flew out and hit the steel pillar below the observation tower.

The huge steel frame structure of Tokyo Tower makes a unique sound of metal vibration, like the cry of a steel giant before its death.

The entire observatory trembled momentarily, and then the ground began to shake slightly.

Lying on the ground, Qin Zhibo felt the shaking of the ground and the loud noise below, and his heart suddenly trembled.

Is this guy going to blow up the entire observation tower?

This is no small matter!

If it really happens, this will be world-class news!

Are you still facing that organization?

Before Qin Zhibo could stop thinking, the next missile arrived as scheduled.

Facing anti-tank missiles that could penetrate even tank armor, the observation tower trembled violently again, and the ground began to tilt.

If 4 to 5 more missiles are fired, the observation tower will probably reach its limit.

We can no longer sit still and wait for death!

Qin Zhibo quickly got up and ran towards the stairs to the observation deck.

At this time, it was too late to take the elevator downstairs. The only way was to climb up the tower. There was still hope.

Gin, who was sitting in the helicopter, frowned slightly when he saw the ground at the observation deck was suddenly "disturbed" with dust.

Qin Zhibo ran into the passage and climbed the steps to the top of the tower.

During the process, the loud noise caused by missile bombardment was heard again below.

Qin Zhibo staggered, but fortunately he held on to the railing and did not lose his pace.

When he climbed to the top of the tower and probed the edge of the fence, he immediately saw the armed helicopter diagonally below, aiming at the bottom of the observation tower, preparing to bombard the next missile.

This angle is great!

It's time to witness the power of Ke Xue!

Qin Zhibo took out the [Department Box] and took out the latest "Strength Enhancement Gloves" made by Dr. Ali.

As a prop customized by Dr. A Li entrusted by Qin Zhibo, the compatibility of this prop matches Qin Zhibo very well.

Coupled with the previous trial at Dr. Ali's house, it is already in a highly available state.

But in actual combat, this is the first time.

This is also a last resort when the ray gun is left charging at home.

Qin Zhibo put the gloves on his hands, pinched them twice with his thumb and ring finger, and first adjusted the strength to level 3.

In an instant, an electric current spread throughout the entire arm, and majestic power was ready to come out, like a "Kilin Arm" flashing with electric current.

He came to the fence, wrapped his "Qilin Arm" around the upper edge of the searchlight, and pulled hard.

Click.

The iron frame under the searchlight was bent.

Qin Zhibo twisted it twice more and broke it, thus obtaining a throwable prop.

He stood on the edge of the fence, staring at the helicopter diagonally below, and took a deep breath.

When the ring finger and thumb pinch twice, the power is adjusted to the highest gear 4.

In an instant, an even more powerful electric current swept through half of his body.

Qin Zhibo felt as if all the nerves in his body were tense, ready to exert force at any time.

He suppressed this desire, leaned his upper body out of the edge of the fence, and raised the searchlight head in his hand.

This searchlight head is almost a sphere, somewhat like a bowling ball.

But its shell is made of steel, so its strength is guaranteed.

Qin Zhibo clenched the head of the searchlight and concentrated all his strength on his right arm.

Colorful electric currents cover the gloves.

The next moment, Qin Zhibo threw the searchlight head toward the armed helicopter diagonally below.

The searchlight head gained super high acceleration the moment it was released.

Because it is a steel product, it does not have the exaggerated special effects of friction with the air and producing fire.

But it is equivalent to a simple "missile".

Qin Zhibo's target was the helicopter propeller. As long as he could hit that key part, he might even bring down the helicopter.

But while the searchlight head was still flying in the air, Gin suddenly popped out of the cabin, holding a sniper rifle in his hand.

Pia!

Pia!

When the trigger was pulled, two bullets were ejected from the muzzle and accurately hit the steel shell of the searchlight.

The two bullets changed the flight path of the searchlight head, causing it to just pass by the tail of the helicopter and fall downwards.

What!

Seeing this scene, Qin Zhibo's eyes widened instantly.

Can it still be like this?

What a terrifying dynamic vision capture capability this is!

In almost an instant, Gin completed a series of actions from leaning out to aiming.

Qin Zhibo looked down blankly, but Ginjiu had already turned his gun and aimed at the fence above.

But the next second, a ball filled with light and heat flew from the direction of the helicopter's tail and hit the tail of the helicopter.

Bang!

The helicopter made a blast, then the plane began to shake violently, and an alarm sounded in the cabin.

"No! Brother, we were hit!"

Faced with this situation, Gin remained calm.

He grabbed the handle of the cabin door with one hand, glanced at the instruments in the cabin, and then stretched out to look in the direction of the helicopter's tail.

I saw something on the rooftop of the building opposite Tokyo Tower.

Gin narrowed his eyes slightly, then immediately gave the order.

"Retreat first..."

"learn!"

Vodka held the control stick tightly and drove the trembling armed helicopter towards the distant sky.

On the rooftop opposite the Tokyo Tower, Conan looked at the flying armed helicopter, his chest still heaving.
Chapter completed!