Ran didn't know why the blonde waitress knew her name.
She had no time to dwell on such minor details now.
This waitress was too strong; she could effortlessly neutralize her attacks with simple movements, maintaining a calm demeanor and even having the leisure to speak.
This put immense pressure on Ran!
She realized she wasn't the opponent's match and could only try her best to block her, stalling until Baishi Hui's battle was over!
But... why was she holding back? She clearly had a chance to hit me.
Ran had no time to think about too many things; she could only do her best to block her opponent and buy time!
Yukiko wasn't just standing there either. While Ran was blocking the blonde waitress, she quickly went around and picked up Conan.
However, upon noticing, Vermouth kicked Ran back, reached out, grabbed Yukiko's hair, and dragged her back.
"Ah!!" Yukiko cried out in pain, looking fearfully at the blonde waitress who was now close.
"Didn't I tell you? Only if you defeat me can you take that child away," Vermouth said, even pinching Yukiko's cheek.
Given that they were friends, she wasn't too harsh. She released her hair, grabbed her by the shoulder, and then threw Yukiko towards the charging Ran, interrupting her attack.
Ran quickly caught Yukiko, asking with concern, "Are you alright? Yukiko Aunt."
"I... I'm fine, sorry... I held you back," Yukiko said somewhat sheepishly.
"It's my fault for not stopping her, otherwise you could have taken Conan," Ran blamed herself, feeling it was her problem.
If she were a little stronger, this wouldn't have happened!
As she said this, she subconsciously looked towards the battle situation on Baishi Hui's side.
Just as her gaze shifted, Ran saw a slender figure fly past her eyes and crash towards the blonde waitress.
Vermouth saw this and immediately dodged, showing no intention of catching her.
But fortunately, Kir's skills were quite good. She quickly adjusted her movements, rolled several times after landing to absorb the impact, and then stood up.
"You can't win?" Vermouth was a little surprised; she knew this member was quite skilled and extremely good at close-quarters combat and assassination!
Now even the other side had failed.
"This guy is surprisingly strong, he's really tricky!" Kir replied, somewhat annoyed.
Many attacks were actually effective, but because her strength wasn't enough, they had no effect at all!
Take that leg sweep just now, for example.
It clearly connected, but because the opponent's lower body was too stable, she couldn't sweep him off balance at all, and instead, it gave him an opening.
So, Kir turned her gaze to Ran and said, "How about we switch opponents?"
"Let's go together, otherwise neither of us will be able to escape today," Vermouth didn't want to face Baishi Hui alone; going up by herself would just be giving away the win.
"Sigh, if I had known there would be trouble, I would have brought a gun!" Kir said, pulling out a cold-gleaming dagger from her calf.
"Who says not?" Vermouth moved to the side, forming a pincer attack with Kir.
The moment Kir drew her dagger, the atmosphere became so tense you could wring water out of it. Ran and Yukiko didn't dare to breathe, and they consciously retreated!
Ran looked at Baishi Hui's back, her heart filled with worry, but also a sense of powerlessness from not being able to help, which made her clench her fists.
"Then I'll get serious too," Baishi Hui's eyes sparkled with excitement.
Whether he could win or not, he would only know after fighting!
If he couldn't win, he would pull out his gun then!
Victory is mine!
Vermouth and Kir's eyes showed a chilling killing intent; their bodies were tense, like leopards about to strike.
Kir made the first move, forcefully pushing off the ground. Her body shot out like an arrow towards Baishi Hui, the dagger in her hand cutting a cold gleam in the dim light, aimed directly at Baishi Hui's throat.
Vermouth was not to be outdone. She circled to Baishi Hui's side with light steps, leaped into the air, performed a beautiful turn, and swept her long leg like a steel whip towards Baishi Hui's waist.
Baishi Hui was highly perceptive, quickly capturing their intentions.
Facing the dagger aimed at his throat, he lightly stepped back, his body leaning to one side, the deadly dagger grazing his neck.
Immediately after, he quickly extended his right hand, gripping the leg sweeping in from the side with the precision of iron pliers. With a twist, he caused Vermouth to lose her balance and spin as she fell to the ground.
Baishi Hui didn't stop for a moment. He darted towards Kir, and before she could make her next move, Baishi Hui was close. He swung his left arm, striking Kir's dagger-holding wrist.
As his right fist was about to strike, he saw Vermouth spring up like a carp after falling and attack his lower abdomen with a beautiful side kick.
Baishi Hui decisively chose to trade blows.
He didn't hold back, choosing to take Vermouth's side kick head-on, and unleashed a punch towards Kir's face.
Kir tried to block with her hand, but she couldn't stop it at all.
This punch was powerful; she was hit so hard that she saw stars, blood immediately flowed from her nose, and the dagger in her hand flew out, hitting the ground with a "clatter."
After taking the side kick to his lower abdomen, Baishi Hui was kicked back repeatedly.
Kir, being from the CIA, had incredibly strong resistance to hits. She quickly recovered after taking a punch to the face, didn't bother picking up the dagger, and directly pounced, wrapping her arms around Baishi Hui's waist like a python, tightening her grip, and constantly tripping Baishi Hui's feet with her legs, trying to throw him off balance.
She couldn't believe it, this guy's lower body was so stable!
However, Baishi Hui's legs were firmly rooted to the ground, like an ancient tree rooted in the earth, showing no signs of being toppled.
He clenched his right fist, his muscles tense, just as he was about to strike Kir's back, he suddenly sensed Vermouth circling behind him.
A killing intent came from behind!
Following this killing intent, Baishi Hui grabbed behind him without turning his head, gripping Vermouth's wrist. His fingers locked on like iron hoops, and he twisted forcefully.
"Ah!" Vermouth let out a scream; she felt as if her wrist was about to break, and her dagger also hit the ground with a "clatter"!
Using line of sight to switch equipment, truly insidious!
While marveling, Baishi Hui raised his leg and kicked Kir in the lower abdomen. The female killer bent over in pain, letting out a muffled groan of "Uh."
He followed up with another kick to send her flying. Kir's body slid across the ground for a distance before stopping, kicking up a cloud of dust.
Immediately after, Baishi Hui used the strength in his waist to forcefully swing, throwing Vermouth out like a rag doll. Her body collided with the ground, making a dull thud.
The two female killers endured the pain and quickly got up, putting distance between them. They exchanged glances, and both saw astonishment in each other's eyes!!
Two against one and they still couldn't win?
Continuing to fight would just mean getting beaten up further!
They were killers, not martial artists. If they couldn't win, they wouldn't foolishly keep charging in to give away kills!
"Let's run!" Kir didn't want to fight anymore. They couldn't win, they couldn't kill him, and forcing a win would be meaningless anyway!
"Okay," Vermouth also didn't want to get entangled further.
However, if they just turned around and Ran, the other party would definitely stop them.
So she didn't hesitate to take out the detonator and press it directly!
Rumble!!!
The explosion happened again, the ship's shaking was quite violent, and there were even signs of tilting. Ran and Yukiko both fell to the floor.
Vermouth and Kir took the opportunity to escape.
"Where do you think you're going?" Baishi Hui saw the two leaving and intended to chase after them.
As long as he got past the corner and out of Ran and Yukiko's sight, he could pull out his gun and deal with these two!
However, just at this moment, Yukiko's cry of surprise came from behind him!!
Baishi Hui looked back and saw that Conan, who had fainted, was starting to roll downwards as his body tilted, and below him was the staircase!
If this kid kept rolling down, even if he survived, he would likely have a concussion.
"You're really in the way..." Baishi Hui sighed, having to give up the idea of chasing the two, and instead went to save Conan.