Holy Grail War? Dragon Ball War

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"The person is still alive, but it's hard to say how serious the injuries are."

I had already seen their injuries. Vodka's was on his chest, and Gin's was on his chin. Both of their wounds looked like they had been hit hard.

There's no way that hostile forces could have inflicted such injuries.

With those guys' abilities, if they really had a chance to catch Gin and Vodka, they wouldn't just leave them here like trash.

"I've already dispersed the onlookers, now just make sure no one gets close."

We definitely can't let the ambulance take these two people directly to the local hospital.

Therefore, it would be best to contact the organization's influence in Singapore to handle this.

Given the organization's capabilities, finding a place to heal wounds shouldn't be a problem.

"Tsuna, run that way!"

But just then, unfamiliar voices rang out, making them turn their heads.

Excuse me! Can I pass by?

A boy was seen pulling a little girl towards the intersection, then they turned and crossed the street.

The other party didn't even glance at the two people lying on the ground before running away, leaving them completely bewildered.

"Yes, there are footprints here."

Not long after, the two heard a new voice, which was undoubtedly that of an adult.

"Looks like more people are coming. I'll go scare them away."

Chianti drew his gun, his face showing some anticipation.

If the other party is ungrateful, it wouldn't hurt to pull out a gun and kill them here.

Since there was no target, I could indulge my craving for guns.

"Hey"

But just as she approached the intersection and tried to aim her gun at the other person's head, a dramatic change occurred.

"Snapped!!"

"Eh?"

Before she could even fire, the other person reacted even faster, grabbing her wrist and then sweeping her leg to the ground. In the pain and pressure, the gun in her hand was snatched away and pointed at her head.

Chianti was completely stunned by the swift and quick movements.

Could she have run into some country's top secret agent?

"Do not move!"

L sat directly on Chianti's back, clasped her hands with one hand, pointed the gun at her, and then glanced at Cohen, who was also pointing a gun at him.

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Conan followed behind him, also stunned by his smooth and effortless maneuvers.

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For a detective, isn't this level of combat prowess a bit excessive?

He had just noticed a familiar face with a gun walking out from around the corner. Before he could even warn the man, L had already taken him down.

It was so fast that even Conan couldn't keep up.

Judging from observation, L's pale skin suggests that he shouldn't be the type of person who is very active.

If he had that ability, Gin would have been in jail long ago.

But the next moment Conan realized that L's eyes were darting around, and he sensed that there was more than one person there.

He then shut his mouth and remained silent.

"What's wrong with this guy?!"

"It's really scary, you run into some really scary people around the corner."

In contrast to the panicked Chianti, L slowly shook his head and looked at Cohen.

Is this some kind of murder scene?

Even though Cohen was pointing a gun at him, L was talking as if nothing had happened.

It seems there's been some misunderstanding between us.

"Does misunderstanding mean drawing a gun?"

He could sense that the person beneath him was concealing their power, preparing to fight back at any moment. Upon hearing Cohen's words, L calmly replied.

(This guy)

Chianti was pinned to the ground and temporarily unable to move, but she remained calm.

Cohen will definitely find a chance to break free, and then he'll teach this guy a lesson.

It's too late.

But just then, Chianti and Cohen heard L's calm voice.

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"boom!!"

"Varied!?"

A whooshing sound came, and a soccer ball shot out from the corner in an inverted "V" shape.

"Snapped!!"

Unexpectedly, this happened; Cohen was hit in the face by the ball and sent flying.

"Cohen!"

At that very moment, L quickly stood up, pulled Chianti up, released his grip on her hand, and kicked her towards Cohen.

He then grabbed Conan, who was running towards him, and the two used Chianti's body as cover to cross the alley.

"Ok?"

In that fleeting moment, Conan saw a "familiar face" lying on the ground. His eyes widened, but he was helpless to break free from L's grasp and could only regretfully "walk away".

"hateful!!"

"Don't even think about running away!"

"and many more!"

After regaining his balance, Chianti wanted to give chase, but Cohen stopped him.

"Don't create unnecessary complications."

This was a completely unexpected encounter.

The other party didn't seem to be after them; it was more like they were chasing after two kids who had passed by earlier.

Chianti himself provoked the other party, resulting in this undeserved disaster.

(He was stalling for time, actually trying to let the people behind him find my position.)

He was sent flying by the football and lost his balance. Even if he wanted to shoot, the opponent's action of grabbing Chianti as a "shield" extinguished his thoughts.

Not to mention how smoothly he kicked Chianti down in front of him and then crossed the road.

That person seemed to have planned it all out meticulously.

Even though any mistake would have led to utter ruin, they somehow managed to succeed.

What a terrifying guy! He gives me the feeling of facing Gin.

Speechless after being overwhelmed by that series of actions, Cohen's reason for stopping Chianti was quite simple.

If Chianti charged in with that kind of brain, he'd probably be taken prisoner immediately.

"But! My gun has been taken away!"

Chianti shouted angrily, unable to bear the humiliation.

I thought it was just a simple scare tactic, a sure thing, but how did it turn out like this?

"What are you doing here??"

Just then, Vermouth walked out from the other side, looking at the disheveled appearance of the group with a puzzled expression.

She had just encountered a stranger grabbing Conan as they passed by, and she was worried that something might have happened.

It seems that Chianti and his team suffered a great loss in the end?

Chapter 394: Encounter at 394!

"Did we lose them?"

L concealed the stolen pistol on his waist and glanced at the crowd emerging from the intersection. He knew then that the two had escaped his pursuit.