Guns and Coffee in the World of Science

Chapter 224 Gun! A lot of gun!

Chen Shuo leaned against the truck, breathing heavily with his eyes closed.

Although he tried his best to control himself and not let his physical weakness show, he had no choice in the current situation.

He felt Xiao Ai's nervous breath, and her weak hands pressed uneasily on his shoulders, as if trying to steady him, but her hands were trembling a little.

The uneasiness and fear almost made Chen Shuo notice her heart beating faster.

He forced himself to open his eyes, raised his hand and touched her hair with a smile. Although his face was pale, there was still a faint smile at the corner of his mouth.

That smile wasn't entirely one of comfort, but rather a kind of unknown self-mockery.

"Don't worry, Ai."

His voice was weak and a little breathless.

"This Ireland... is not right."

Xiao Ai lifted up Chen Shuo's shirt and saw an obvious fist mark on Chen Shuo's chest.

"This is……"

Xiao Ai's pupils shrank. She knew Chen Shuo's physical fitness very well. It was unbelievable that the Irishman could injure Chen Shuo so seriously with just one punch.

"He's not normal."

Chen Shuo continued speaking while panting.

"That man's strength and speed are beyond the capabilities of a normal human. Without special training, such reactions and explosive power would be impossible. But strangely, his movements seem... a little stiff, as if... he's not very familiar with his own body."

Chen Shuo's eyes dimmed slightly, as if he was recalling the feeling at that moment. The pain of the fist hitting his chest still frightened him to this day.

Xiao Ai's eyes widened instantly. Her mind raced, and she took over Chen Shuo's words without hesitation: "It's like being enhanced! Using a power that doesn't belong to me!"

Chen Shuo nodded slightly, and the smile on his face became solemn.

"Yes, that's right. Every movement he makes seems to have been enhanced in some way, not only in strength, but also in speed and even reflexes. However, his movements are not as smooth as those of a rigorously trained warrior. Instead, they are clumsy and stiff, as if he has no sense of control over his body at all."

Xiao Ai clenched her teeth, and a thought suddenly flashed through her mind.

"Could it be... that organization? What kind of technology have they developed that can allow ordinary people to possess extraordinary powers?"

Her voice was trembling. If that was true, it would be horrible.

Chen Shuo nodded slightly, his eyes gradually becoming deep, as if he was recalling the previous match with Ireland.

"Xiao Ai."

Chen Shuo spoke in a low voice.

"And...his mood isn't right either."

He thought back to Ireland's crazy performance and frowned slightly.

"His emotions seemed to be constantly in a state of excitement, completely out of control. From the moment he appeared, he had that twisted smile on his face, as if he had entered some kind of unstoppable madness. I just provoked him a few times, and he completely lost his mind."

Xiao Ai was silent for a while, then continued to massage Chen Shuo's chest, carefully promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis for him.

Her eyes were fixed on Chen Shuo's wound, her movements were gentle, but her tone was unusually calm.

"really."

she said softly.

"His emotional reaction was too intense. This didn't seem like a normal combat state. A trained killer can maintain their composure even under pressure, but Ireland clearly lost that control. You said he became completely reckless once he lost control... I think it was more like a side effect."

Chen Shuo nodded thoughtfully.

"Side effects...yes, that's exactly what it feels like."

He paused, a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"His strength and speed are extraordinary, so there must be some external factor driving his body, perhaps some kind of drug or other similar enhancement.

This loss of emotional control suggests that the reinforcement process may not be perfect."

Xiao Ai's fingers gently rested on Chen Shuo's chest for a while, as if sensing the reaction in his body. Then she slowly stood up straight, her eyes becoming more determined.

"This side effect could be caused by some powerful medication, or some kind of mental stimulation that stimulates the brain nerves and causes emotional outbursts."

She pondered for a moment, her voice becoming serious.

"If that's the case, I need to collect some samples as soon as possible to analyze the specific composition and mechanism of action so that I can better deal with the tissue."

Chen Shuo touched Xiao Ai's hair.

"Don't be nervous. For now, I can still handle it."

Xiao Ai glanced at Chen Shuo and was about to retort, but gave up after seeing the injury on Chen Shuo's chest and continued to concentrate on treating Chen Shuo.

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After a while, Chen Shuo's body gradually regained some vitality. Although the wound on his chest still hurt slightly, it was no longer as unbearable as before.

Xiao Ai's massage technique was just as amazing as she said, and it was unbelievable. She was indeed a master in the field of biology.

He took out his cell phone and glanced at the missed calls on the screen. He couldn't help but frowned. He didn't expect to miss so many calls at this time.

Chen Shuo pressed the dial button, feeling a bit badly. After a few rings, the phone finally connected.

"Xiaolan?" he spoke in a calm tone.

Xiaolan's voice came from the other end of the phone, with obvious excitement: "Brother Shuo! You finally answered the phone!"

Chen Shuo couldn't help but smile: "I just dealt with some little mice, how are you guys doing?"

"We also dealt with a group of rats, it's not a big problem."

Sonoko's voice was the first to ring out, sounding a bit excited, as if she had just experienced some exciting battle. "We're in one of the rooms at the Sands Hotel now. Do you want to come?"

Chen Shuo raised his eyebrows slightly, a little confused: "What are you doing there?"

Xiaolan's voice came, with a hint of anxiety and confusion: "We received a call from Conan. He seems to have deduced some important clues and asked us to wait here for him to send someone to pick us up."

Chen Shuo narrowed his eyes slightly, with some thoughts in his mind.

"It seems something serious has happened." He paused for a moment, and his tone became more serious: "Stay there for now, don't run around, I'll contact Conan."

"Ok!"

Xiaolan and Sonoko answered in unison, with a hint of relief in their voices.

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"Several branches in Italy have been attacked, and members have been organized to fight back. The situation is still under control, but it's not a long-term solution."

“The same situation is happening in the United States.”

"China..."

"U.K……"

"Japan……"

Each piece of bad news cut into Conan's thoughts like a cold knife.

He knew very well that the current crisis was not just a sudden incident, but a chain reaction and a huge conspiracy hidden behind it.

The terrorists were fully armed and carefully planned, attacking mainland hotel branches around the world.

This tactic is obviously not just to create panic, but more like someone is planning a bigger secret war behind the scenes.

In China, the military and police responded quickly and the situation was brought under control in a timely manner, but the situation in other countries was far less optimistic than imagined.

Just as the conference call ended and Conan took a sip of water to force himself to calm down, his cell phone suddenly rang.

When Conan saw the name on the screen, a look of joy suddenly appeared on his face.

"Brother Shuo! How's the situation over there?"

The voice on the other end of the phone was low and calm, with a hint of imperceptible fatigue: "It should be the same as yours. I'm afraid the organization is going to launch an all-out war with us."

Conan pondered for a moment, unable to conceal his anxiety.

"The situation in other countries is relatively okay, except for Japan... The Tokyo headquarters has been hit particularly hard... Brother Shuo! We need to get back quickly. I've already contacted someone to pick us up. Where are you?"

Chen Shuo's gaze was still fixed on the dark sea. He smiled, but there was no trace of ease in his smile.

"Don't worry about me, I have a way to get back. You just need to hurry and transport you, Xiaolan and the others away."

Conan frowned, looked at his watch, and felt a surge of impatience: "Okay! Then we'll meet in Tokyo! I guess... we'll have to start the war as soon as we get back to Tokyo."

Chen Shuo's voice came again from the other end of the phone, low but with a sense of confidence.

"Since it's unavoidable, let's face it head-on! Now mobilize all your intelligence networks. I want to know the whereabouts of the top leaders behind that organization!"

"Ok!"

Conan's eyes became extremely sharp and he immediately hung up the phone.

He took a deep breath, stood up, looked at the helicopter gradually approaching in the night, turned and signaled to Wakasa Rumi.

"Wakasa-san, get ready. We're going back to Tokyo. Do you need anything?"

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At the Sands Hotel, Xiaolan and Sonoko stared blankly at the helicopter hovering over the balcony of their room.

The silver-haired Curacao held the joystick expressionlessly, while the blonde Vermouth waved gracefully at the two of them.

"Hi, ladies. This is a special flight to Tokyo. Is there anything I can help you with?"

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Singapore coast.

Chen Shuo carried Xiao Ai onto a submarine. The hot Fujiko Mine came close to Chen Shuo and spoke in a seductive tone.

"Really~~~You only come to me in this situation~~~~"

Chen Shuo ignored Feng Fujiko and shook hands with an officer in military uniform who was looking at him with admiration.

"please!"

The officer gave a confident smile.

"It's my honor to serve you! Mr. Wuchen, is there anything you need?"

Three identical questions were asked in three different places. Chen Shuo, Xiaolan, Sonoko, and Wakasa Rumi all showed bright smiles.

"gun! a lot of gun!"