Conan: I'm just an ordinary novelist

Chapter 527 Do you want to kill me? !

Ireland was referring to the failed attempt to attract bourbon at the restaurant last time.

But this is obviously unrealistic.

After all, the other party was recruiting him with the image of Toru Amuro, a sunny and cheerful good guy.

In addition, the talks broke down, so given Bourbon's personality, it would be even more impossible for him to reveal their names.

Thinking of this, Ireland's scrutinizing gaze fell on Yun Xianhe.

Could it be possible... that there is an undercover agent of this person in the organization?

No, there is a rat in the organization, and the person in front of him has a good relationship with the rat, so naturally he knows some inside information.

The brave man, who hadn't fought anyone for a long time, flexed his wrists and looked at the person in front of him calmly:

"You can take a guess."

"I don't like guessing."

"Then the winner has the final say."

Looking at Yun Xianhe's eager look, Ireland chuckled.

He tore off the outermost suit and shirt that bound his limbs, bent down to pick up the pistol on the ground, and aimed directly at Yun Xianhe:

"You don't think you can beat me, do you? Just relying on your body full of medical records?"

"Ha... I really don't like to hear that!"

The battle is imminent!

The moment Yun Xianhe ducked and rushed over, Ireland fired a shot.

The brave man did not dodge or evade. The bullet was stopped by the invisible protective shield only one centimeter away from his forehead and fell to the floor with a crisp sound.

Ireland's pupils shrank when he witnessed this strange scene, and those horrifying memories instantly flooded into his mind.

The force that makes it impossible for people to resist, the drugs that cause extreme pain...

He looked at Yun Xianhe, his tone full of disbelief:

"Are you in the same group with those black-robed men?!"

Yun Xianhe, who had already rushed in front of the other person, smiled when he heard the words.

He grabbed Ireland's gun hand and shoved it hard into his face.

As the butt of the gun hit his chin, the young man's cheerful voice rang out:

"You guessed it right - this is your return gift for hitting me just now -"

"Ugh!"

Ireland, feeling as though his jaw was about to be shattered, staggered back a few steps.

This is completely different from the force that Xiaolan used when she hit him just now!

Yun Xianhe weighed the gun he had just snatched from the other party, and quickly disassembled it into a pile of parts.

Ireland, holding his chin, watched the shattered pieces falling to the ground, and looked at Yun Xianhe with fear.

The latter clapped his hands and seemed to complain:

"This ancient craft cannot withstand the pressure and will explode directly."

Ireland, who had no idea what he was saying, took one look and turned to leave.

Anyway, his mission has been completed.

Although we were not able to bring the person back directly, it was good to bring back the information that the other party was a black robe organization.

How could Yun Xianhe, who saw through the other party's intention, let him go?

What's more, he was very curious about the memory card that the other person had in his pocket.

After all, it can be seen from the secretly hacked information that it contains important core information of the Black Organization.

Although I don't understand why this kind of information would be in the hands of such low-level personnel.

...Hiss, with this comparison, I somehow feel that Mr. Amuro and his team's methods of collecting intelligence are not very good.

Yun Xianhe was thinking idly, and the moment Ireland turned around and tried to rush towards the stairs, he also rushed over.

Seeing that the other party seemed to be planning to escape, or planning to go downstairs to capture a few hostages, Yun Xianhe made a prompt decision!

The brave man picked up the dining chair in the observation deck with one hand, swung it in a circle and threw it towards Ireland!

Ireland felt a gust of cold wind behind his head, turned around, widened his eyes in horror, and quickly rolled forward to avoid it.

The chair flew by with a whistling sound and suddenly came to rest on the edge of the stairs, where it broke into pieces with a loud 'pop'.

Ireland, who was half squatting on the ground, glanced at the chair, then turned his head and roared at Yun Xianhe:

"Are you trying to kill me?!"

"Huh? No, didn't you use just that much force when you hit my child?"

"I didn't!"

Ireland feels so wronged!

If he had used so much force when he hit the kid just now, how could the other party still be alive!

Unfortunately, the hero did not listen to the other party's explanation.

He simply turned around, picked up another chair, and threw it at Ireland again.

The latter dodged again with a flying leap.

This chair was also stacked at the entrance of the stairs, and together with the previous one, formed a roadblock blocking the exit.

Ireland, who had originally planned to go downstairs, naturally saw the other party's intention to intercept him, but he was not sure that he could survive being hit by the chair.

Without giving him time to think, the third chair came in!

"You crazy person!"

The angry Ireland rolled sideways to avoid the attack, then decisively picked up a chair beside him, intending to give the man a taste of his own medicine!

But obviously, he misjudged the gap between the two.

Almost at the moment he started to attack, Yun Xianhe also threw out a chair.

The two chairs collided violently in mid-air, and finally rolled back to Ireland's feet due to inertia.

As if satisfied with Ireland's ugly expression, Yun Xianhe smiled.

He weighed the folding chair in his hand, as if he was missing it:

"I can't even remember the last time I fought with a chair."

Ireland recalled the words written in the file to describe Yun Xianhe, such as "gentle", "mild", "easy to talk to", "fragile"... and so on, and for the first time he felt deep doubts about the intelligence team.

Is this fragile?

It is describing the enemy's weakness!

Ireland looked at the person opposite him in silence, and suddenly smiled.

Yun Xianhe tilted his head when he saw this scene, seemingly puzzled:

"Were you hit on the head?"

"I just remembered that guy Gin, who once said that you were not worthy of joining the organization. Now it seems that guy was really wrong, and it was all of us who underestimated you."

"Oh? Then what are you going to do?"

"What to do? Humph, of course, go back and expose him and make him get off the stage."

When saying this, Ireland was still smiling, but Yun Xianhe could see the hatred in his eyes.

Yun Xianhe understood the memory of thinking of himself as a ghost.

Thinking of this, he reached out to Ireland:

"Would you like to come to our place? The treatment is very good."

Ireland, who suddenly heard the recruitment, was stunned and looked at Yun Xianhe strangely.

This guy just wanted to beat him to death, and now he's making peace with him?

Yun Xianhe doesn't know what Ireland thinks.

Anyway, as long as he can make that old man unhappy, he will be happy.

Thinking about it, he counted on his fingers and told Ireland the benefits of joining their organization.

He has money, power, and skills, and most importantly, he can kick Gin a few times when he gets the chance.

I have to say, Ireland was moved for a moment.

Ireland found that his will was wavering and shook his head quickly to get rid of those random thoughts. At the same time, he felt that Yun Xianhe was more and more terrifying.

"How about it? Do you want to... shake hands and make peace?"

"dream."

Hearing this, Yun Xianhe sighed and looked at Ireland with regret:

"Then there's nothing we can do."

I could only knock him out and take him away.

He would remember to use less force so as not to add more people to Mr. Amuro's ICU.

Ok……

But it doesn't seem like a bad idea to bring Ireland to be Pisco's patient companion?