After saying that, he ran wildly into the hotel like a mad dog.

“Shinichi…” Professor Agasa turned his head from the driver’s seat to look at Conan’s back, and a feeling suddenly arose in his heart: an ominous premonition that he would never see Shinichi again.

Conan hurriedly headed straight for the hotel, his destination clear in mind.

"Hmm?" Conan looked around but didn't find Pisco, which puzzled him.

"Sorry..."

A shadow fell over him. Conan heard this, looked up, and saw a blonde, blue-eyed woman.

She is the vixen who previously hooked up with Jia Chen, Chris Vineyard.

"You... what are you doing here..." Vermouth crouched down and reached out to tightly grasp Conan's arm. "It's... dangerous here. There was just... a murder. Come with me... I'll take you... to find the police officer."

Conan glanced at the woman, then dodged past Vermouth.

Vermouth's face darkened as she watched Conan skip away.

He became even more convinced that Conan was Shinichi Kudo.

She saw it all, right when Gin got out of the car.

Conan went berserk and tried to chase after Gin.

If he were to fall, what would happen?

He probably died on the spot.

Vermouth couldn't figure out how Conan managed to escape when faced with Gin and Galiano.

Besides, there's also the Autobot Vodka.

joke!

Vermouth went into the restroom, then changed her appearance and followed.

wine cellar.

"Brother, what happened?" Vodka stared blankly at the burning cellar in front of him. "Did Pisco find out and destroy the data beforehand?"

“It must have been Galiano who executed Pisco,” Gin said, glancing at the raging fire. “There are three burning corpses inside.”

Vodka scratched his head, then took out his phone and glanced at it.

“Indeed, bro.” Vodka turned off his phone after scanning the messages. “Galiano did complete the mission.”

"Heh." Gin sneered, clearly pleased with himself for being right.

"Then, brother, let's get out of here," Vodka said. "There are quite a few police officers here."

Conan hid behind him, his pupils constricting as he secretly listened to the news.

皮斯科死亡,是被加利安诺处决的... 群,8_6#0;7&⑶8(0;4#武

Who exactly is this Galliano?

"Let's retreat from the rooftop," Gin said coldly, his eyes revealing a chilling intent.

He hasn't seen any trace of Sherry yet, but based on the clues, Sherry did come here.

Because the organization's data has been tampered with.

Moreover, according to Galiano, he found no information about Sherry.

Although Galiano's personality wouldn't allow him to do such a thing, Gin never suspected Galiano.

But considering the previous disappearance of the laboratory and what happened today.

It's very likely that Galiano protected Sherry.

If you eliminate all the impossibilities, the remaining result, however unbelievable, is the truth.

Gin and vodka walked toward the roof.

Conan was secretly following behind...

He was thinking about how to deal with Gin and vodka.

First, use a tranquilizer dart to take care of Gin, then use the terrain to your advantage to run down and use the obstacles to take care of Vodka.

On closer inspection, this seems like a good idea.

The opportunity to grow bigger is right in front of you!!!

After reaching the roof.

Conan raised his watch and aimed it at Gin's arm.

biu..

A tranquilizer dart traced a cold arc and struck Gin's arm.

"Short needle?" Gin's dark green pupils contracted, and he reacted quickly by hiding behind the bacon.

However, a sudden wave of dizziness struck him, and without saying a word, Gin picked up his pistol and shot himself in the arm.

"Big Brother!" Vodka raised his gun and fired two shots toward the stairs before quickly seeking cover.

"Heh, there are other people here." Gin stared coldly at the stairwell. "Chase them."

"Notify Galiano," Gin said, then chased after him.

Is Conan starting to court disaster?

Jia Chen looked down at her phone, her pale red eyes flashing with a cold light.

It seems I really need to give Conan a good scare.

Otherwise, they'd be constantly thinking about clashing with the Black Organization.

Neither Conan's death nor the destruction of the Black Organization would benefit him in any way in becoming stronger.

As the protagonist, Conan naturally has a halo around him.

If escape is impossible, then Jia Chen will handle it personally.

After all... he was also curious about how much soul power Conan would retain after his death.

Conan's heart pounded as he ran toward the storage room.

To his utter surprise, Gin actually shot him!

That's insane!

Moreover, their dodging speed was incredibly fast; they reacted instantly.

····Requesting flowers···

From full of confidence to now fleeing in disarray.

Conan realized that he had underestimated his opponent's strength.

After all, who would have thought that the other party would point a gun at them just to bring them to their senses?

Looking at the intersection ahead, hope gleamed in Conan's eyes.

clack... clack...

A footstep sounded, and Conan was startled.

Why are there still people here? He didn't dare to confront the person behind the door, wondering if they were an organization member or a police officer.

"Who!" Vodka had caught up by then, raising his gun and pointing it at the door.

"It's me." A hoarse, cold voice rang out from outside the door.

"That's great, they haven't escaped yet," Vodka's voice rang out again.

However, to Conan, it sounded like the whispers of a demon.

The wine cellar is now engulfed in flames... there's no way he could hide inside.

The only advantage it has is its shrinking size, allowing it to hide in a locker.

The road is now completely blocked. If we are discovered, we will face certain death.

The Black Organization won't let me off the hook just because I'm a child.

Conan crouched down, curled up into a ball, and hid in the smaller cabinet.

I was incredibly nervous, and I listened intently to the sounds outside.

The fire is getting bigger and bigger; someone will find it sooner or later.

As long as I hide well, I can hold out until someone comes.

Tick-tock...tick-tock...

What's that sound...? Conan turned his head slightly, and his expression froze when he saw a timer.

Why are there still bombs?!

难道是对方打算处决皮斯科之后炸毁这里? 沼shu㈧6+0.⒎叁8^0]4*5]

The ticking of the second hand is like a countdown to life.

Now we're surrounded by wolves in front and tigers behind...

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