Conan: The Demon King of Superpowers

The bullet was fired, but the bullet was fired.

Through the bullet perspective in his mind, Yeyue could clearly see the scene in front of the bullet, just like he saw it with his own eyes. Although the speed of the bullet was very fast, the picture in this perspective seemed to be slowed down.

It was about a few tenths of the speed, which was already within the acceptable range for Yeyue.

He controlled the bullet, like a flying bird, turned a corner between the buildings, and flew towards Cohen in a rotation. At this time, Cohen was lurking on the edge of the roof with a sniper rifle, unaware of the arrival of the crisis.

Everything was so calm, the public security police in the building were also lurking patiently, and the mud meeting at the hotel had not yet started the ceremony and was in the preparation stage. In the calm, the bullet flew towards Cohen and hit his thigh.

"Ahhh!"

The intense pain made Cohen scream. He looked at his legs and found that his pants were torn. There were obvious bullet holes on them, and blood was oozing out.

I was shot? Damn it! There was an ambush!

Is this the legendary mantis stalking the cicada while the oriole is waiting behind? I'm being targeted!

He couldn't stand up at all at this moment. He could only grab his sniper rifle and drag his uncontrollable right leg to move desperately towards the bunker on the rooftop. At the same time, he looked around vigilantly, but he didn't see any attackers.

No one? How is it possible!

I know! He must be hiding behind the entrance to the rooftop!

There is a door on the other side of the stairs. Cohen came to the rooftop from there before, and now the door is closed. Cohen can almost conclude that the gunman is hiding behind the door and his retreat is blocked.

"What should I do?" Cohen hid on the side of the wall, holding a gun in his hand, and nervously poked his head towards the door. Because of the nervousness, the short-distance action just now has made him breathless.

He felt like a sparrow caught in a net, helpless.

Who is it? A member of the Mud Conference? Very likely! Busujima Kiriko was worried that the opposition would do whatever it wanted, so she sent bodyguards to ambush here, just in case. Damn, I didn't notice it when I came here!

What should I do? What should I do?

"The other party had a chance to kill me, but they only shot my foot. It's obvious that they wanted to capture me alive. They didn't rush out immediately, probably because they were worried about the gun in my hand, but I can't hold on for much longer!"

"My legs have been bleeding, and I've been enduring the pain. I might lose consciousness soon. The other party should just want to drag me until I can't resist, and then easily capture me."

No! I must not be caught by them...

Cohen felt that he had no way up and no way down, so he could only take out his mobile phone and make a call while panting. The time waiting for the call to be connected was obviously very short, but he felt as if a century had passed.

"How is it? Is the mission completed?"

"Gin... huff huff... I was shot..."

"Huh?" Gin thought he had heard wrongly. He sent Cohen to kill others, but how come he was shot instead?

Cohen said hurriedly, "There was an ambush. I was trapped on the roof. Now my leg was shot and I can't go anywhere. The other party seemed to want to capture me alive, but because I had a gun in my hand, they didn't show up. They wanted to drag me until I lost consciousness..."

...

On the other hand, after Yeyue fired the gun, he left the Beihu Hotel. He didn't leave from the main entrance, but flew out of the window. Because of the blessing of the [Outsider] skill, no one noticed him.

Now Yeyue is getting more and more courageous. He dares to fly in the sky in broad daylight. But he didn't dare to fly too far. The probability of being exposed by flying close to the building is still very low.

When he flew to the roof of the building, Cohen was talking to Gin.

Cohen asked: "You mean there should be only one person on the other side?"

Gin replied: "That's right. If it was a group of people, they would rush out at the first time, surround you, and order you to put down your weapon. And I guess they didn't hit your leg on purpose, because if they really wanted to capture you alive, they should have hit your hand."

Cohen suddenly realized.

Yes! If they hit my hand, I wouldn't be able to resist with a gun. Even if I could still run with my feet, I would no longer be a threat to the enemy, and they could easily catch me.

So why was I shot in the leg?

That's because the other party didn't want to capture me alive at all, but wanted to kill me! It's just that his shooting skills are not good, so he missed...

Come to think of it, what kind of powerful gunman can the Mud Ginseng Club have?

I only heard that Yeyue's shooting skills are very powerful before

But Yeyue is still in the Beihu Hotel, and the person who shot could not be Yeyue.

"Don't be nervous, I'll let Bourbon help you right away."

"Okay, hurry up!" Cohen was sweating profusely in pain.

After hanging up the phone, Cohen stared at the door to prevent the other party from suddenly rushing out. However, he did not notice that there was an extra person behind him, looking down at him.

...

In the Beihu Hotel, the ceremony has already begun, and Yeyue has already returned here. After all, he is the worshiper of the Ni Canhui, and his seat is very close to the front. Except for the elders, he is almost the closest to the front, which is very conspicuous.

As for Cohen, he has been hit by [anesthetic gas] and is lying obediently in [sheltered place].

The previous shot did not hit the aorta, and the bullet's power was severely reduced due to long-distance flight, so the amount of bleeding was limited, and Yeyue was not afraid that he would die from excessive blood loss.

"The voting will start now, and the old rules apply..." Elder Nakama announced the start of the voting. A maid walked past everyone with a ballot box, and Yeyue threw a red chess piece in.

Amuro Toru was not eligible to vote, so he sat very far back and watched the voting carefully. He could almost conclude that Busujima Kiriko would be elected as the leader, and then Cohen would start shooting...

The leader of a 10,000-person organization was killed. I am witnessing history, right?

Just as Amuro Toru was thinking this, his cell phone suddenly vibrated. He took out his cell phone and saw that it was Gin's number. "What's going on? Why did Gin suddenly call me? Am I exposed?"

Amuro Toru's heart tightened, but he had to go outside to answer the phone.

"What's wrong, Gin?"

"Bourbon! Cohen is in trouble, go and help him immediately!"

Amuro Toru was stunned for a moment. Gin was afraid that Amuro Toru would have an accident if he didn't understand the situation, so he briefly described the situation. "Go over there quickly, he may not be able to hold on for much longer."

After hearing this, Toru Amuro was stunned. Cohen was shot?

Did Kiriko Busujima arrange for a gunman to ambush there? This shouldn't be the case! Why didn't the public security police find anything? Even if it wasn't someone arranged by Kiriko Busujima, my subordinates should have found any suspicious person approaching the rooftop!

Wait! Thinking of this, Toru Amuro broke out in a cold sweat...

Could it be that the people who took action were not the members of the Mud Association, but my subordinates?

This is ridiculous! Didn't I tell them to wait for my order? They actually took action in advance!