Conan's I'm really not a model worker in a winery

Chapter 177 Hui Yuan Ai looked confused

Almost as soon as Conan left the Cupido Hotel.

The flames ignited by the bomb, fueled by alcohol, directly swept through the entire old hotel building.

Conan almost broke his teeth when he saw this scene, but there was nothing he could do... Fortunately, the police he called before had not left yet.

Just after returning to the car, Conan's heart gradually sank to the bottom.

"Xinyi, didn't you find Xiao Ai?"

In the car, Dr. Ali looked at him worriedly.

Conan lowered his head heavily: "More than just not found? Haiyuan's signal should have disappeared on the roof just now... I thought she might have had an accident and fell down the chimney and broke her glasses, so

I went directly to the wine cellar and ended up..."

"Result?" Dr. A Li's hand tightened on the steering wheel.

"The one who came down from above is Gin..." Conan also clenched his fists, "And that man also killed Pisk. He was responsible for the explosion just now!"

Dr. A Li's expression was unusually solemn: "Well, Xiao Ai..."

"It's very possible that someone from the organization has discovered it."

Conan closed his eyes, his thoughts racing, "Doctor, let's go back first."

If Haiyuan really falls into the hands of those men in black, and the other party discovers the secret of their shrinkage, the consequences will be really unimaginable!

…

The cold night wind blew on my face, and my dazed mind gradually returned from nothingness.

Is she still alive?

It has obviously been discovered by Gin...

Where is she now? It feels so warm...

Hui Yuan Ai opened her confused eyes, and her vision gradually became clearer. The same restored feeling made her clearly feel that she seemed to be being held by someone.

'...Am I getting smaller?'

Hui Yuan Ai was confused in her heart for a moment. After seeing the black in front of her eyes clearly, the memory before she fainted was completely restored.

Her pupils narrowed rapidly.

By the way, she was knocked unconscious by Gin... So Gin knows the secret of her shrinking? Is this person Gin?

Huiyuan Ai raised his head tremblingly.

When she saw the person's appearance clearly, she was stunned: black cloak, white mask... wasn't it Gin?

"……Who are you?"

Hui Yuan Ai asked blankly.

Only then did she realize that she was still wearing the work clothes she had found when she grew older.

However, after hearing her inquiry, the masked man just looked down at her without saying a word.

The cold eyes under the mask and that inexplicable sense of familiarity made Haiyuan Ai's body stiff for a long time.

At this time, the cold wind was still freezing.

Only then did Haihara Ai notice her situation - she was actually being carried by this masked man and leaping between buildings!!

Fortunately, her brain was as confused as paste, so she didn't scream when she felt the weightlessness.

However, the inexplicable fear made her bury her head in the black cloak...

She is not afraid of heights!

…

It was already past nine o'clock when Conan and Dr. Ari returned home.

They were surprised to find that the lights in the doctor's house were actually on!

After they entered the house anxiously, they found that Haihara Ai had returned home without knowing when, sitting on the sofa and drinking juice.

"Hui, Huiyuan? When did you come back?"

Conan blinked blankly.

What? It turns out that Haiyuan was not captured?

Haiyuan Mingmu looked up and glanced at him, "About ten minutes ahead of you."

"...No, how did you come back? Didn't you meet Gin?" Conan shook his head and said anxiously, "And why was the communication interrupted? How did you escape from the roof."

Listening to Conan's series of questions, Haihara Ai took another sip of juice.

Then, her eyes highlighted four words with complicated eyes: "I don't know."

Conan: "...Huh?"

"I also want to know how I escaped." Haiyuan Ai put down the juice and looked at Dr. Ali and Conan who were confused, with a bit of confusion on their faces, "I was... knocked unconscious on the roof.

"

"Gin?!"

"...I don't know."

"..."

"Anyway, a man wearing a mask sent me back just now." Haiyuan Ai held up his chin, "He didn't answer anything I asked...but it's definitely not Gin, and that person's hair is not silver."

She was a little suspicious that the streak of silver hair she saw on the roof was the reflection of the snow on the man's hair.

However, after Conan was stunned for a moment, his eyes were full of nervousness: "The masked man? Is that person also a member of the organization? How did he know that you live in Dr. A Li's house..."

"It's unlikely that he's from the organization." Hui Yuan Ai shook his head, "There's a five-pointed star mark on his mask, which seems to be a special mark. Maybe it's someone else who can't tell..."

"Pentagram?" Conan was startled.

"Yeah, a blue five-pointed star."

Haiyuan Ai nodded, recalling the situation just now, as if he was in a dream, "That person's eyes were also blue... By the way, Doctor, do you still remember what I said, I should have collapsed at Kudo's house at that time

door, but I don’t know why you were sitting in front of the iron door when you found me..."

The doctor hammered his hand, "Oh! This is indeed the case..."

Conan also heard the doctor mention it, "So, you suspect that the person who sent you back last time and this time is the same person?"

"I have no other guesses." Haiyuan Ai took another sip of juice to calm down his shock, "But if that's the case, that person knows the secret of our shrinking, but he doesn't know whether it's an enemy or a friend."

But judging from the current attitude of the other party, it should be friendly...

After Hui Yuan Ai finished speaking, the three of them fell into silence.

The man in black robe, the mask, the five-pointed star... who could he be?

——

Donggang Expressway.

A dark Porsche speeds down the road.

Vodka conscientiously upheld his duties as a driver and drove the black car with concentration.

However, in addition to Gin, the car also carried an extra passenger.

"Don't you have a car of your own, Belmode?"

The back seat of the car.

Gin took off his hat and took a notebook and pen to write down the draft of the email he would send later, while looking at Bermod with disgust.

He originally wanted to go back to the base to sort out what happened tonight, but this guy Belmode suddenly contacted him again and asked him to take her back to where she lived...

"Why, do you hate driving me so much? Vodka didn't even say anything."

Belmode rolled his eyes at Gin while touching up his makeup, and then gave Vodka a wink.

The identity of Chris Wynyard was played by her true appearance, and she was one of the important guests at tonight's memorial service.

Vodka: "..."

I really hope that when Sister Belmod breaks off with her eldest brother, he won’t be involved!

Gin also rolled his eyes: "Yeah, I can only sit in the back in order to carry you... Stop putting on makeup, you can't change the fact that you are almost fifty years old."

‘Click~’

The lipstick, which had always been expensive, just... broke in Belmode's hands.

(End of chapter)