frightfiction Chapter 463 Tuborg's Mentor Qi Ming
Chapter 463 Tuborg's Mentor Qi Ming
"Boss, everything's taken care of... Huh?"
Chianti excitedly pressed the headset and spoke to Qi Ming, but when she turned around, she saw that Qi Ming was already sitting in the co-pilot's seat of the fighter jet.
"So that's why your weapon stopped working while we were fighting. Turns out it wasn't upgraded!"
Qi Ming looked inside the fighter jet, and after a while, Chianti saw Qi Ming take out a hammer and start banging on the control panel.
However, after several hammer blows, no dents were visible on the metal plate.
"Alright, that's all done. The sky's yours now. Come and beat them up."
As soon as he finished speaking, Chianti noticed that Qi Ming, who was sitting next to her, had vanished without a trace.
"..."
Chianti's mind suddenly felt a little overwhelmed.
Why does our boss seem to be appearing and disappearing like a ghost?
However, Chianti later chose to discard his own mind, thinking, "Why bother with these things? It's unnecessary."
Hit anyone who comes! Great job!
……
ground.
Several modified sports cars are getting closer and closer to the casino.
Vermouth glanced at the flickering lights on the distant street in the rearview mirror and then turned on her headset to speak to Gin.
"Gin, isn't Chianti's cooking a bit too much?"
A moment later, Gin's reply came through the earpiece.
"...The boss's orders, since she's still alright, means it wasn't too excessive."
"..."
Vermouth suddenly felt that Gin's ability to accept things seemed surprisingly strong.
The past is the past, and the present is the present, right?
Considering what Qi Ming had done before, this really wasn't too excessive.
Vermouth sighed.
I wonder what the world will be like in the future.
They were getting closer to the casino, but the police were clearly moving much faster than the organizers.
The road ahead was blocked by police, and several well-equipped SWAT officers stood in front of the riot control vehicle with submachine guns.
"This area is under lockdown. Please turn around immediately!"
Upon hearing the sound from the loudspeaker, Gin's expression darkened.
"...It's really in the way."
If it were just a regular police car, they could easily ram it, since their vehicle was also an armored modified car.
However, their armored vehicles are obviously much larger than theirs, so they probably can't withstand the collision.
It seems we have no choice but to get off the bus temporarily, deal with them, and then continue forward.
As Gin slowed his pace slightly and was contemplating his next move, a voice suddenly came through his earpiece.
"Hey guys in front, could you please make way? I should be able to clear these people out."
"..."
Gin felt like he had heard a joke.
Why does this voice sound so unfamiliar?
Vermouth frowned, though the voice sounded somewhat familiar.
"Tuborg?"
"It's me! It's me! Senior Vermouth, I'm so glad you still remember me!"
"...How do you plan to deal with them?"
"Hehe, I have weapons in this car."
arms?
Why are you carrying a handgun?
"In short, I would appreciate it if you could all line up on the sides and leave the space in the middle for me."
Upon hearing what Carlsberg said, Gin hesitated for a moment before moving the car to the right.
Seeing Gin take the lead, the others also retreated to both sides, revealing the SUV that was running at the back.
Seeing that the middle space was empty, the front headlights of the SUV retracted.
When it was lifted again, the headlights had turned into two launch ports, and the warheads of two rockets slowly emerged.
"I'm fucking hot!"
Carlsberg's excited voice came through the headset, and he immediately pressed the launch button.
Whoosh!
Two rockets roared toward the roadblocks and the riot control vehicles of the special police. A huge explosion rang out, the roadblocks were blown away instantly, and the riot control vehicles were overturned by the power of the rockets!
Although the armored vehicle had been overturned, it still blocked their only way.
Carlsberg then fired several more shots.
A series of explosions rang out, the road was cleared, and now it was unobstructed.
"...Nani?"
Everyone simultaneously opened their car windows and peered towards Carlsberg's car.
Why would his car have this kind of equipment?
"...Where did you find this car?"
"It's in the vehicle hangar. I saw in the manual that it was equipped with missiles, so I drove it out. I didn't expect it would actually come in handy."
"..."
Vermouth suddenly felt that this member seemed to be a better fit for the current organization than the older employees like them.
A teenager sitting in the passenger seat of a car is trembling all over.
Kaito Kuroba.
He now finally understood what kind of den of thieves he had stumbled into.
I really want to escape.
呲——
With a screeching sound of brakes, Gin and the others brought the car to a steady stop in front of the casino.
However, they did not get out of the car, but instead turned their gazes straight ahead.
Not far away, a group of vehicles traveling in the wrong direction were speeding toward them.
When the vehicles stopped a dozen meters away from them, both sides fell into an eerie silence.
Neither side spoke first, nor did the other side get out of the car; they simply stood in silent confrontation.
"Gin-senpai, are they on our side?"
The sound of the Carlsberg microphone came through my headset again.
Gin, recalling how decisively the young man had acted, knew he was a promising talent and didn't remain silent.
"No, but judging from their appearance, they should be..."
call out--
Several more rockets were fired from Carlsberg's off-road vehicles, and the convoy ahead was instantly engulfed in flames.
Vermouth stared at the scene with a bewildered expression.
"Tubao, what are you doing?"
"Hehe, Master Ma said that when you're robbing someone, don't waste your breath talking to irrelevant people. Since these aren't our people, let's just beat them up."
"..."