Chapter 171 Is there anything worse than this desperate situation?
Kuroba Kaito looked up and saw that Chi Feichi had taken off his dark gray coat, wrapped the little girl, threw it to him, and quickly caught it, "Footprints..."
"I'll take care of it and help send her back," Chi Feichi didn't stop on the rooftop, slid down the rope and said quickly, "No. 22, 2-chome, Mihua Town, take away the clothes and the things inside, and clean up the traces
, don’t call me, my phone is not safe.”
He originally wanted to take Haibara Ai down, hide her in the men's bathroom, and then send her away after everything was over, but he didn't expect Kuroba Kaito to come running.
No matter what happens, it's safer to send Hui Yuan Ai away as soon as possible.
"Hey..." Kuroba Kaito was speechless as he watched the downward rope suddenly loosen. Knowing that Chi Feichi had arrived downstairs, he cut the rope. When he looked again, he saw that the crows around him had already begun to clean up the scene. He lowered his head and looked at his arms.
Hui Yuan Ai unfolded his hang glider and jumped off the roof.
Forget it, he will send people back first.
On the top of the building, a group of crows separately recovered the ropes that were strung between the buildings. Several crows used their claws and beaks to dismantle the pulleys and took them away together with the ropes.
The remaining dozen crows and Feimo fell down and stood near the footprints left by Black Feather Kaito, flapping their wings from time to time.
Not only were Kuroba Kaito's footprints destroyed, the snow was already in a mess with claw marks left by many animals.
In the air, white hang gliders glide across the sky.
Kuroba Kaito looked back and saw a group of crows cleaning up the scene. He couldn't help but mutter, "When did he become tame... so smart..."
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3 minutes and 37 seconds.
Cupido Municipal Hotel, restroom.
After Chi Feichi put on his clothes, he threw the loudspeaker out of the window and let the crow take it away. At the same time, he restored the details on his body, including the bug that Belmod had placed, and put it back into the distance. He walked out of the cubicle, turned on the faucet, and washed his face.
.
He went in and out of the chimney, and his face was not blocked, so it was inevitable that some dust would be caught on it.
Outside the door, Gao Mushe heard the sound of the faucet, "Mr. Chi, are you okay?"
"Well, thank you for your hard work." After Chi Feichi washed his face, he wiped it with a tissue.
Without Takagi Wataru, he would not be able to chat with Takagi Wataru from time to time to create the illusion that he is always in the bathroom.
"It's nothing." Gao Mushe thought Chi Feichi was embarrassed to make him wait, "I'm coming with you."
Chi Fei left the bathroom late and went back to the room with Gao Mu.
Outside the Aido City Hotel, Conan sat stiffly in Dr. Agasa's car, thinking about countless scenes of Haibara Ai's murder, and felt a chill in his heart.
Dr. A Li was also a little at a loss, "Xinyi, what should we do now? Xiao Ai... Shinichi, look ahead!"
Conan looked up and saw a Porsche 356a stopped in front of him. Gin and Vodka had already gotten out of the car, and he was stunned.
"It's them!" Dr. Ali whispered nervously, "Has he already been in contact with that Pisk?"
"This is impossible. I have already told Officer Memu that you must call me before releasing those people." Conan stared at Gin and Vodka's actions. When he saw Gin and Vodka taking out their sending trackers, he looked at them.
However, Li regained his composure and said firmly, "Pixar was entangled by the police. They have just arrived. They should still be confirming the location. Haiyuan has not yet fallen into the hands of the organization!"
Dr. A Li breathed a sigh of relief, "Then Xiao Ai now..."
"Perhaps he was taken away by others, or he fainted in the wine cellar due to physical or other reasons. The glasses communicator was probably crushed. No, we must get there as soon as possible!" Conan saw Gin leaving.
, opened the door and jumped out of the car, "Doctor, wait for me here!"
Gin walked towards the annex step by step with vodka, the hand in his pocket already holding the gun tightly.
Conan followed secretly, clutching the watch in his hand and thinking quickly about what to do.
Haiyuan may have passed out in the cellar, two enemies, an anesthetic needle... how to play this game?
If I had known he would have contacted Chi Fei before he came over!
If Chi Fei had been here, maybe this game could still be played, but now it's too late, and...
It's probably useless...
He knew that running over here would lead to death, but he had to give it a try, at least to confirm the situation of Haiyuan...
In the storage room of the annex, Vodka opened the door and walked in with Gin. He looked around and said, "Isn't that guy Pisk here? We agreed to meet here in 30 minutes. There's not even any news. Let's just go by.
He came here with the transmitter, but it turned out that only the laptop was here, and he didn’t know where he went to relax. Why did he choose this place..."
"I'm afraid this is Pisk's escape route. If he didn't succeed at the venue, maybe he had already planned to drag people here after taking action elsewhere..." Gin paused and turned to look.
fireplace.
"We'd better get out of the way quickly, brother." Vodka reminded.
Outside the door, Conan eavesdropped, feeling confused.
Didn’t find Haiyuan?
So where did Huiyuan go?
Gin sneered, "That's right."
Conan quickly hid, and when he saw the two going out, he suppressed his doubts and followed them.
Gin did not leave, but turned around and went upstairs.
"Brother, don't we leave quickly?" Vodka asked doubtfully.
"Shirley..." Gin said as he went upstairs, "Her hair fell out in front of the fireplace. Pixar should have caught her, but before we came, she hid in the fireplace, and maybe she had followed her.
The chimney is climbing up, as long as we go up and block it..."
"Then she will never be able to run away!" Vodka said.
When they got upstairs, Gin looked around and said, "There are no traces of being stepped on on the snow on the ground. She should be still working hard to climb up."
Vodka raised his gun and pointed it at the chimney, "Then we'll just wait for her!"
Behind the door on the rooftop, Conan felt anxious and secretly opened his watch to anesthetize the needle, took a look between the two of them, and still aimed at the gin.
Gin is smart, it’s better to get the gin first.
Half a minute passed, and there was no movement in the chimney...
A minute passed, but there was still no movement in the chimney...
Two minutes passed. Vodka hesitated for a moment, then put down his hand that was sore from holding the gun. He turned to look at Gin with a layer of snowflakes falling on his head, "Brother, is it too long? She should crawl too."
Come up..."
Gin stared at the chimney and pondered. Was Shirley setting a trick on them? Taking advantage of them to escape upstairs?
It's impossible. He knows very well that that woman can never do it...
But what if there are accomplices? Or is this a trap?
From the moment he discovered the hair on the car, it was a trap...
Is it the Japanese police? Or...
Conan glanced at the door for a long time and found that there was no movement in the chimney. In addition to his doubts, he also had other ideas.
Well, if you knock down the gin here, guide the vodka down, use the wine cabinet to cover it, and use the foot strength-enhancing shoes to knock the person down.
Regardless of whether Haibara is in the chimney or not, he can find it slowly and notify the police to take away the gin and vodka.
This wave seems to work!
call out--
An anesthesia needle flew out and hit Gin's arm.
"Short needle?" Gin turned around and took a look. Suddenly he felt dizzy and squatted down.
"Brother!" Vodka hurried over, "What's wrong with you?"
Gin immediately shot himself in the arm, suppressing the dizziness with pain, "It's not Shirley! Behind the door, chase!"
Vodka quickly chased after him with his gun.
After Conan saw Gin's actions, he knew something was going to happen and quickly turned around and ran away.
Gin glanced at the chimney and walked over.
He went through the chimney to block it!
On the eaves, two crows stopped to watch the show, and another crow flew over.
"Master and the others seem to have come out..."
"Yes, he's out, but the master won't come over to help, right?"
"No, the master won't come, but that Pixar will definitely come..."
"Uh, that means Conan is surrounded? He won't die, right?"
"Do you want to inform the master... Well, I guess it's too late, but I still want to say something. I will tell the boss and let the boss tell the master..."
The two crows made an agreement and one flew away.
On the first floor, Conan heard the footsteps chasing behind him and ran quickly. Just as he was about to go out, he suddenly heard someone coming outside the door. He looked around, got into the wine cellar, and took advantage of his small body to hide behind the wine rack. He felt panicked.
Get a batch.
Stuck!
If you hide here, you will be found sooner or later... Why not try to climb the chimney and leave?
Just as I was thinking about it, a soft sound came from the chimney.
Conan: "..."
He almost forgot, there is also gin...
This is completely blocked...
Is there any more desperate situation than this...
In the chimney, Gin took out his mobile phone and looked at it, then put away the mobile phone and loaded the bullet.
Conan squatted half-crouched, leaning against the wine rack, shrinking his body as much as possible, with his heart in his throat and his ears perked up to listen for movement, when he suddenly heard a tiny sound.
It's like a clock is ticking...
When I turned around and saw a timer, my heart sank to the bottom of my heart.
Here we are, and there is indeed an even worse situation...
Isn't this an explosive?
Who the hell did it?
Could it be that Pixar is planning to blow this place up afterwards?
After Conan dodged and hid in the wine rack on the other side, the timer number on the wine rack where he was originally hiding also jumped to the end.
There was no violent explosion as expected, only a rapid fire that burned other bottles.
Conan sniffed lightly. There was no smell of gasoline. Was it high-alcohol?
this……
The only one who understands this place is Pisk, and the only one who can do anything is him, right?
Gin turned around and took a look, thinking the same thing, alarm bells ringing in his heart.
Vodka and Kenzo Masama chased one down the stairs and the other in from the outside. They were a pair. Neither of them saw anyone and they also chased into the wine cellar.
"Brother!"
"No one has gone out, they should still be in the wine cellar..." Masuyama Kenzo paused, looking at Gin who pointed the gun at him, "Gin, what do you want to do?"
"I should be the one asking you, what are you doing!" Gin asked coldly. He began to suspect that this was a trap. Pixar had other intentions and didn't say more. "The scene where you shot at the ceiling has been captured by a photographer.
The teacher took the photo, and he will publish the photo tomorrow, which can be used as evidence of your murder, Pixar, you are old."
Kenzo Masama's face turned pale. If he failed, he would also be arrested by the police. But he can abscond, so there is no need to kill him. "No, if you kill me, you will never find Shirley in your life..."
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On the ceiling in the corner of the wine cellar, a bug transmits the sound far away.