Chapter 124

"Who the hell is monkey-faced, you are, your whole family is!"

Inside the bar, Gin had just finished saying "With their ability, can they find us?".

The voices of the two peripheral members came in, and Gin couldn't help but twitch his mouth twice.

Damn! Just finished saying it and they came, do you have to slap my face like this?

Vodka turned to look at Gin: "Big Brother, what should we do?"

Gin smiled grimly and took out his pistol.

"We can't move the Onmyoji, can't we handle these thieves? Since they are here, don't think about leaving!"

He had a belly of evil fire with nowhere to vent, and these thieves came just right.

"Okay, Big Brother, kill them!" Vodka also took out his pistol.

Vermouth curled her lips and also took out her small pistol.

No sooner had Vodka finished speaking than the bar door was pushed open.

Lupin III and Fujiko Mine carried rocket launchers on their shoulders, their gazes sweeping over to the position where Gin and Vodka were located.

At the same time, Gin, Vodka, and Vermouth also saw the man and woman at the door.

They looked at the rocket launcher in Lupin’s hands, then at the small pistols in their own, their faces full of bewilderment.

What the hell? Are you kidding me?

Can you get gear like this in the Rainbow Country?

This is not "Conan-logic" at all!

"Hmm, there are still quite a few people inside! Hi! Good morning, everyone!"

Inside the underground bar, Lupin III shouldered his rocket launcher, offered a greeting, and then pulled the trigger.

A shell dragged a long tail behind it as it flew toward the position of Gin and Vodka.

The pupils of Gin, Vodka, and the others constricted; they dove in different directions, then all flattened themselves against the ground, finding cover to shield their bodies.

Immediately following, accompanied by a loud boom, a wall of the bar was blown down, and the floor was covered in dust and rubble.

"Ahaha, that feels great, though the power seems a bit too great."

Lupin gave a dry laugh.

"Is it any more powerful than that Onmyoji's fireball?"

Fujiko Mine cast him a look of disdain and pulled her trigger as well.

Two rockets slammed into different spots, and the entire bar became filled with dust.

Hearing the woman he loved praise another man, Lupin’s face fell instantly.

Filled with anger, he pulled a pile of grenades from his bag and threw them everywhere, one after another.

"It’s all you guys, you’ve ruined me."

"If it weren't for you, why would I have had to face such a terrifying Onmyoji?"

"In the end, Fujiko Mine even had to use her charms to save us."

"Bastards! I can't beat an Onmyoji, but I can't even beat a crappy little organization like you?"

A few minutes later, the interior of the bar looked as if it had been demolished by a wrecking crew; there wasn't a single intact spot left.

Fujiko Mine looked around with satisfaction, tossed aside the empty rocket launcher, and said, "That’s enough. If we keep blowing things up, this place is going to collapse."

"Hmm, I suppose you're right."

Lupin III’s anger had mostly dissipated. He tossed his rocket launcher aside casually and said with a grin, "Fujiko Mine, it’s almost noon, let’s find a place to eat together!"

"Sure." Fujiko Mine nodded, and the two turned and walked out of the bar.

Lupin III suddenly saw the Porsche 356A parked in the corner, and his eyes lit up.

"This must be their car, right?"

"Yeah, nine times out of ten," said Fujiko Mine.

It was so remote here; besides the people from the Black Organization, who else would park their car here?

"In that case, hehe."

Lupin III pulled a timer bomb from his bag, quickly set the detonation time for five minutes, stuck it to the bottom of the Porsche, and turned to get into his car.

"Let's go, let's go eat!"

Inside the underground bar, now reduced to ruins, smoke and dust filled the air.

Gin and Vodka crawled out from their respective cover.

Both were covered in dust, bruised all over, and looking extremely disheveled.

Vodka wiped the dust from his face and crawled to Gin’s side: "Brother Gin, are you alright?"

"I... I'm fine."

Gin struggled to stand up, shook his tattered black trench coat vigorously, and tried his best to maintain his cold, aloof image.

"Damn Lupin and Fujiko Mine, to think they would dare to do this. I will kill them! I definitely will!!"

"Uh, Boss, your nose is bleeding, and your mouth is bleeding too."

Vodka pulled a dirty handkerchief from his pocket.

Gin looked at Vodka and said coldly: "Vodka, shut up!"

A "crackling" sound suddenly came from inside the bar.

Gin’s pupils constricted, and he said coldly: "Vodka, hurry up and find Vermouth. We need to leave immediately; this place is about to collapse!"

Vodka nodded and quickly pulled the disheveled woman out from the ruins.

They didn't care about the remaining guards or the bartender; they leaned against the walls and walked out of the bar.

Vodka pointed to the car five or six meters away and said: "Boss's car is parked right outside. Let's leave quickly and go treat our wounds..."

Boom.

Before Vodka could finish his sentence, the car was blown into the air.

"Uh, Boss, someone put a bomb on your car! It must have been Lupin and the others!"

Isn't that obvious?

Gin looked at Vodka, feeling for the first time that this subordinate was truly a bit of an idiot.

Early morning, Akaso Kaze opened his eyes.

Huh, why isn't the little loli on my chest?

He felt around.

Oh, she slid down.

Hiss.

Akaso Kaze suddenly gasped.

This position isn't great!

Inside a hospital room at a secret base of the Black Organization.

4.0

Vermouth had a bandage wrapped around her forehead and was holding a newspaper, flipping through it boredly.

After being thoroughly trashed by Lupin III and Fujiko Mine last night, Vermouth’s injuries, while not fatal, were not light either; she would need at least a week of rest to fully recover.

Her original plan was to return to America after her injuries healed.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

Vermouth reached out and answered the call.

"Vermouth, it's me." An old and majestic voice came from the other end.

Vermouth was slightly stunned upon hearing this voice; she sat up straight and said: "BOSS? Hello, do you have any orders?"