Conan's First Love is a Profiler

Chapter 172 The Curse from the God of Death (Please recommend and collect, thank you)

"Qinghai River——"

Jiazhu Xuanya suddenly called her name.

"what happened?"

Qinghai Chuantang turned around, took a step forward, and looked at her with some confusion.

As soon as he finished speaking, a flowerpot fell at Qinghai Chuantang's feet, making a breaking sound.

The flowers in the soil, having lost their protection, were leaning to one side and looked extremely pitiful.

Qinghai Chuantang was suddenly frightened and broke out in a cold sweat.

If you are a step later
Maybe she will really be the first person in history to die from being hit by a flowerpot?
"If you come with me, you'd better make the same choice as me."

After saying that, Jiazhu Xuanya made a beautiful turn and continued walking forward.

Qinghai Chuantang looked up, thought about it, and finally decided to follow.

After arriving at the warehouse, the two walked in.

On the stone pillar nearby, there is a pattern that resembles a monkey.

After walking in through the half-open door, what caught my eye were piles of wooden boards and some small boxes.

"Qing Haichuan, after sorting out Nestor's father's belongings"

Before they could finish their words, someone threw a machete at them.

"Danger!"

Thanks to her usual good training, Jiazhu Xuanya quickly moved aside when she noticed the danger.

Qinghai Chuantang, who was a beat slower, stopped in confusion, and the scimitar just stuck in the wooden board beside her.

It was just a few centimeters away and I would die here.

It seemed that the other party had already anticipated that they would come here.

After quickly getting into the state, Qinghai Chuantang hid behind a cardboard box nearby, using it as his cover.

Inside the warehouse, there were several people wearing hoods, and the patterns on their heads were exactly the same as those on the stone pillars in the warehouse.

They all held a scimitar in their hands.

When they saw Ietake Xuan'a pull out a gun, they immediately hid, as if they wanted to make a secret move.

"How to do?"

"Rush forward from the front." Ietake Aya answered without hesitation.

"Are you always this brave? Then just follow my instructions and charge forward."

As he spoke, Qinghai Chuantang lightened his steps and slowly backed away.

The men in masks holding machetes in front of them slowly approached the two of them.

"Okay, now!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qinghai Chuantang used a deadly chicken-hitting move, hitting the vital point of the person who attacked from behind.

This wave is called prediction.

After hearing the noise, Jiazhu Xuanya turned around and looked at the scene with an expression of amazement.

"Amazing"

"Just average, third in the world." Qinghai Chuantang looked at her and smiled very modestly.

"Qinghaichuan, behind!"

The fallen man in the hood suddenly stood up, picked up the scimitar on the ground, and threw it at Qinghai Chuantang.

Unable to dodge in time, she had to take out her cell phone as a buffer, then quickly squatted down.

The cell phone was used as a springboard, changing the trajectory of the machete, and it flew towards the man who was about to attack from above the cardboard box. The man instantly fell from above and fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the unarmed man in the mask made a gesture of surrender, and then while Jiazhu Xuanya was observing his surroundings, he immediately ran away to avoid becoming a victim of the gun.

"Right now, go for it!"

"Wait a moment!"

Qinghai Chuantang turned on his mobile phone and clicked on a certain software. Suddenly, sirens sounded throughout the warehouse and a red light was emitted.

The masked men mistakenly thought that the police had arrived and immediately fled out the back door. Then they got into a van, transformed themselves into bread men, and disappeared from sight as if they were driving a speeding car.

Time, there are still twenty-five hours left.
Inside the Metropolitan Police Department.

"All of Nestor's father's belongings have been taken away."

"Are there any other clues?"

"We already know the identity of the dead man. Can that be used as a clue to find Nestor's residence?"

Jeffrey shook his hands and asked into the microphone, "How is she now? If she has contact with Nestor, she will not contact Nestor until the deadline, right?"

Section Chief Kyōda nodded.

That makes sense.

"By the way," someone said, "Pretending to search now may just continue to destroy clues."

"In this case."

Jeffrey stood up suddenly and suggested, "Why not restrict Jiazhu Xuanya's actions and interrogate her?"

"This is Japan. Torture is not allowed." Section Chief Jingtian rejected the other party's proposal and said, "Let's find it with our own hands."

"Add more search personnel."

Kuroda Bei said: "Also, request support from the mobile force from the Security Department."

the next day--

The call records were found from the cell phones dropped by the people who attacked Qinghai Chuantang and Jiazhu Xuanya.

The appraisal report showed that the other party had called the same phone number many times.

After verification, it was found that this was a takeaway call from a Brazilian restaurant.

That means Nestle is within the delivery range of this restaurant.

After asking the store clerk, Ietake Aya learned that the delivery location was a scientific research institute called "Pentane".

"Pentane is an active research institute in the world. But it is said that they are secretly making chemical weapons. They don't show their true colors, so there is no evidence."

Certain equipment is required to create a virus.

So they must have a research laboratory in this building.

"But how are you going to get in?"

"Just use that."

Jiazhu Xuanya said this and pointed behind Qinghai Chuantang.

When she turned around, she saw a group of elementary school students getting off the bus.

She was very familiar with the leading woman, Ninomiya Tsukimi.
Wait, Ninomiya Tsukimi?
So Conan is in there too?
Qinghai Chuantang was startled and looked around quickly, and finally found Conan and the remaining members of the Junior Detective Team.

What a coincidence, that group of children came here today to participate in a social visit.

Following the children, he successfully sneaked into the research institute.

"Hello everyone from Teitan Elementary School"

The staff who received them greeted them warmly and told them about some figures that they needed to pay attention to.

"Edogawa."

Huiyuan Ai called out his name, looked somewhere and whispered, "Just now, it seemed like a familiar person walked by."

When they reached a fork in the road, Ietake Aya suggested, "Let's split up."

"Qing Haichuan, go this way," she pointed to the path next to the stairs, and then pointed to the stairs: "This way, I'm here. If you find Nestor's laboratory, contact him by cell phone."

After they separated, Qinghai Chuantang walked along the corridor and into an office.

The light in the house was a little dim, and the room was a little empty, with no one else there.

After checking around and finding no useful clues, he prepared to leave.

At the same time, a man in a white coat happened to walk over.

Because he was concentrating on scratching his head, he didn't pay attention to the front, so he accidentally bumped his head against the door that happened to be open, fell to the ground instantly, and then fainted.

Is this the legendary story of a silly rabbit bumping into a tree?

Qinghai Chuantang dragged him into the office, took off his white coat, and took away his work badge.

After putting on her white coat, she felt in her pocket and pulled out a hood.

This is exactly the same as the one I saw someone wearing in the warehouse before.

In other words, did Nestor really use the Pentane Research Institute as his hiding place?

After going up the stairs to the second floor, a man wearing a monkey mask happened to walk out of the front door.

After seeing the other party leave, Qinghai Chuantang put on a hood, quietly walked out from behind the stairs, and came to the glass door.

On a piece of paper taped to the side, it was written "General researchers are prohibited from entering the area."

As soon as she pushed the door open and entered, she saw someone standing inside dressed the same as her.

He raised his left hand, as if indicating something.

Qinghai Chuantang also responded to him with the same gesture, but fortunately this did not arouse the other party's suspicion.

After the other party left, Qinghai Chuantang walked inside.

There is an incubator inside, and in each of the six petri dishes there is a transparent capsule containing small earth-colored particles.

“Is this a respiratory virus?”

Perhaps Qinghai Chuantang didn't know how to write the word "death" at all, so he wanted to reach out and take out the capsule inside to observe.

Fortunately, the sudden sound of the door opening stopped her from moving.

It also made her react quickly and hide behind the incubator.

"Who is there!"

It was Ietake Aya, holding a gun with a vigilant look on her face.

Qinghai Chuantang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

She took off her hood, walked out, and said, "Don't shoot, it's me."

"Qinghaichuan." Jiazhu Xuanya felt relieved and put the gun back into his arms.

Qing Hai Chuan Tang took off his white coat and joked, "Why, are you going to shoot your partner?"

"What are you doing?"

Jiazhu Xuanya walked forward a few steps and said, "Didn't we agree to call you when we find you?"

"I want to fight, really." Qinghai Chuantang's expression was sincere, and he didn't feel embarrassed or ashamed at all for lying.

"Where's Nestor?"

"I don't know. But compared to this." Qinghai Chuantang said, looking into the incubator: "This seems to be a respiratory virus."

Jiazhu Xuanya looked at the incubator and said, "If they were planning to kill tens of millions of people, there should be more than this. There must be a large number of viruses hidden somewhere else."

Just then, the sound of a door opening was heard outside the house, and the two hurriedly hid behind the incubator.

"Xia Ya."

Hearing the voice, Jiazhu Xuanya stood up, looked at the person who came with some surprise, and felt relieved.

It was Jeffrey.

Qinghai Chuantang also stood up and walked out with her.

"Xuan Ya, tell me the truth." Jeffrey slowly approached him: "Where did Nestor hide the respiratory virus?"

"We're still investigating, right?"

"Don't try to fool me. I already know that you are Nestor's accomplice."

Jiazhu Xuanya showed a puzzled expression, "What are you talking about?"

Jeffrey continued, "I know, it was you who killed your partner. Your acting."

He moved his neck and a "cracking" sound came out.

"It has ended."

In an instant, Jiazhu Xuanya reacted.

"Qing Haichuan, he is not Jeffrey!" He said, looking at the other party: "You had plastic surgery to look like Jeffrey, right?"

Nokia, smash walnuts to block bullets, catch weapons. You deserve it!

By the way, try the metaphysics recommended by my old friend... It's funny to use the hand, I don't know if it can be used in Wuhu
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