Guns and Coffee in the World of Science

Chapter 191 It’s over

Girard's eye sockets were sunken, and he no longer had the arrogant look he had just had.

He was sweating profusely, and his face was full of fear and unwillingness.

He stared at the people in front of him, his voice hoarse and tinged with hysteria: "Don't be too happy! I still have people! Guards! Shoot them!"

Following his order, the five remaining guards behind him subconsciously raised their guns in an orderly and swift manner.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The gunshots rang out almost simultaneously, and five dull explosions shook the entire room.

Before anyone could react, the five guards fell to the ground, blood slowly flowing from the bullet holes in their foreheads, and they died with their eyes open.

Girard froze and looked back tremblingly, only to see that his five loyal men had all fallen down, shot in the forehead, with no chance of survival.

"This...this is impossible..." Girard's voice trembled, his eyes filled with despair and disbelief.

He slowly turned his head and his eyes fell on Chen Shuo. In an instant, his whole body collapsed to the ground, his legs no longer able to support his body.

At this time, Chen Shuo was slowly putting away the revolver in his hand, his posture as usual, as if the gunshot that had just accurately hit five targets was just a routine matter.

His hand was still in the hip-shooting position, with faint blue smoke still coming out of the muzzle and emitting a faint smell of gunpowder. His cold eyes made the air suddenly turn icy.

The room was dead silent, and everyone was stunned. Only Chen Shuo raised the corner of his mouth slightly. That arc that seemed to be smiling but not smiling carried an oppressive feeling that made people unable to look directly at it.

"Wow!"

In silence, Officer Qian Xing finally let out a slow breath, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and sighed in a trembling voice, "Your marksmanship... is truly astonishing every time I see it."

But Chen Shuo did not respond. He just glanced at him and put the gun back to his waist in a quick and decisive manner.

His gaze fell back on Girard, who had collapsed to the ground, and he said coldly, "Do you still want to try?"

Girard's face was pale, he couldn't even utter a complete sentence, and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

"You... who are you?!" Girard's voice trembled, his eyes full of fear and despair.

He suddenly looked up and stared at Chen Shuo in front of him, unable to understand the situation.

At this time, Officer Qian Xing walked up with a strange smile and handcuffed Girard's wrists without any hesitation.

Girard was stunned and tried to break free, but the power disparity was too great and he could not get rid of the restraints at all.

Officer Qian Xing pinched Girard's face and forced him to look up, still with that strange smile on his face: "You are so unlucky. That person is the legendary 'Wu Chen'. You should have heard of him, right?"

Girard's eyes suddenly became blurred, as if he had heard some incredible name.

As those words fell, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he muttered to himself: "The world's number one killer... Wuchen..."

"Right, right!" Officer Qian Xing smiled even more strangely and nodded, seeming to be very satisfied with Girard's reaction: "You finally understand, you can't succeed from the beginning~~~"

Gilad's expression turned from stunned to desperate. He couldn't help but recall the rumors he had heard about Wuchen - that cold, ruthless, almost unbeatable man, who was now standing in front of him.

Officer Qian Xing handcuffed the other side of the handcuffs to a pillar in the room, turned around and waved to everyone, saying in a relaxed tone: "It seems that Lupin is not here. Then... I will leave first."

His steps were exaggerated and relaxed, as if he was not worried about the situation that would follow.

"Crack!"

However, just as Officer Qian Xing was about to evacuate, a crisp mechanical sound suddenly rang out.

The sound was clear and loud, almost synchronized with his movements.

Officer Qian Xing was a seasoned officer and instantly recognized the sound of the pistol's hammer being pulled.

His movements froze almost instinctively, and he turned his head mechanically.

Chen Shuo was standing not far away, holding a Remington firmly in his hand, the muzzle of the gun pointed at him, with a playful smile on his face.

"Ouch..." Officer Qian Xing's smile was stiff, and he tried his best to maintain his composure: "Mr. Chen Shuo, what are you doing? Attacking Interpol is a serious crime~~~"

Chen Shuo's smile grew even brighter, with a dangerous glint in his eyes. "Don't worry, if I'm really sentenced, I won't care about this one more sentence. Besides..."

He paused, his eyes fixed sharply on Qian Xing. "I just fired five shots with the gun in my hand, which means I only have one bullet left. You can try to run away and see if I can hit you with one shot... Lupin the Third..."

"Eh!"

The last name Chen Shuo called out was like a thunderclap, instantly breaking the silence in the field.

Everyone looked at Officer Qian Xing in shock, their eyes filled with disbelief.

This ordinary-looking police officer is actually the famous international thief - Lupin the Third?

They had only heard of the legendary story of Lupin III, and even thought that Kaito Kidd was inferior to him, but the man in front of them was actually him?

Lupin III rubbed his head, gave his signature smirk, and said with a hint of helplessness, "Huh? Exposed?"

"Humph!"

Chen Shuo snorted coldly, a sharp glint in his eyes. "Although I know Qian Xingyi, I'm sure I've never met him. And you just said you saw me fire a gun, and you acted so unbelievably. Who else could it be but you?"

Lupin III scratched his scalp helplessly, revealing his signature monkey face with a relaxed expression: "Ah... In the current situation, shouldn't you prioritize dealing with this duke?"

Chen Shuo's smile grew even colder, a hint of mockery flashing in his eyes. "That little guy is insignificant. If you run away, it'll be hard for me to catch you!"

"Eh..." Lupin III wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the low laughter of Girard who was tied to the pillar.

"Hehehe..." Girard's laughter was hysterical and crazy, and his eyes flashed with despair and cunning.

"Do you really think I have no backup plan?"

He laughed wildly, his voice filled with reluctance and fanaticism: "I still have a chance to turn the tables! As long as..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly took out a remote control, a hint of ecstasy flashed in his eyes, and his finger was ready to press the button: "Blow you all to death..."

However, it turned out that there was no possibility of a comeback.

"boom!"

A crisp gunshot shattered his pride. Girard's wrist was hit instantly, and the remote control flew out. The severe pain made him let out a heart-wrenching scream, and he almost lost consciousness.

"You bastard, you are the culprit who put Xiaolan in danger, right?"

Sonoko's voice was cold and firm. She was wearing a professional suit and holding an AR-15 automatic rifle. She slowly walked up to Girard.

The gun was pointed at him, with endless murderous intent in his eyes.

Obviously, she was the one who fired the shot just now.

There was no expression on her face, only indifference.

Girard raised his head in pain, his lips trembling, but no sound came out. His plan completely failed.

With the entrance of Yuanzi, a large group of mainland hotel staff in black suits quickly surrounded the entire courtyard, and the atmosphere suddenly became oppressive and tense.

Chen Shuo stood in the middle of the courtyard, looking at the garden with satisfaction: "How is the matter being handled?"

Yuanzi carried a gun, walked steadily, and a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"We have completely taken over all important facilities in Besbania. It can be said that now, as long as you, Brother Shuo, are willing, the entire Besbania can be directly changed hands!"

"what!?"

Count Chis and Princess Mira shouted in horror almost at the same time, their faces turned pale in an instant, and they obviously couldn't believe what Sonoko said.

Chen Shuo glanced at the two of them coldly, with a hint of disdainful sneer on his lips, and snorted lightly: "Then let's go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and led the way out of the courtyard, grabbing Lupin on the way, leaving him no chance of escape.

Yuanzi followed closely behind, glanced coldly at Qis and Mira who were standing there, but did not say a word and followed Chen Shuo directly.

Kogoro Mouri and Conan followed soon after.

Looking at Chis, whose face was terrified and trembling constantly, and Princess Mira, who could hardly stand, Mao Lilan couldn't help but walk forward and pat Mira's shoulder, with a hint of comfort and helplessness in her tone.

"Okay, they didn't intend to seize your power. They're just unhappy with your actions this time. Don't worry."

After saying this, Mao Lilan also jumped and caught up with the main group, leaving the master and servant looking at each other with bitter smiles.

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The next day, under the cherry tree, sunlight shone through the sparse branches and leaves onto the ground, and mottled light and shadow intertwined to form a tranquil picture.

Lupin stood under the tree with his hands in his pockets. His face looked unusually lonely, his eyes fixed on the sea of ​​flowers in the distance, as if he was recalling something.

He whispered, "Your mother and I met here."

His tone was tinged with nostalgia and sadness, as if he was recalling the time he spent with Queen Sakula.

"Lupin, please, steal me away too. I don't want to be a bird in a cage. I want to fly freely in the sky!"

The voice of Queen Sakura seemed to echo in Lupin's mind.

Princess Mira's mother once pleaded with him like this, with a desire and determination for freedom flashing in her eyes.

"That won't do~"

"Why!?"

"My grandfather was a thief, and so am I. Your father is the king, and one day you will become the queen, shouldering the responsibility of governing this country. This is our destiny. I promise you, when you make this country a better place, I will come back to steal from you."

He put aside the distant memories and turned his eyes to Mira in front of him: "Your mother at that time was also like you, full of desire for freedom."

He paused, and his tone became gentle: "Wear this crown, and govern this country well on behalf of your mother."

Mira was silent for a moment, lowered her head, and felt the weight of the crown, as if it was not only an ornament symbolizing the throne, but also the inheritance of her mother's last wish.

She gently touched the crown, and her thoughts gradually returned to that happy past.