Conan Rick's Investigator

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If someone traveling with you takes it away, the moving distance will not be too far.

Scotch Whiskey slowly stood up from the ground, holding a gun in his right hand. He moved cautiously and approached the Suzuki sedan from the side.

Approaching from the side was to prevent the car from suddenly starting and hitting him, and also to be wary of the terrifying blue ray just now.

However, when he came to the side of the Suzuki car and pointed the gun at the interior of the car, the front and rear seats were empty, and the glass shards scattered on the driver's seat were not stained with blood.

He hurriedly took two steps to the back of the car and glanced at the left and right sides, but there was still no one there.

Next, his eyes fell on the trunk.

However, there was no bloodstain around the trunk. It was impossible for two adults to hide in it in such a short time and without any flaws.

But where did the people go?

Scotch frowned, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he scanned the surroundings carefully.

But "Chiba" and the people who were traveling with him seemed to have evaporated from the face of the earth and disappeared completely.

So did they really disappear?

The answer is of course no.

At this moment, Qin Zhibo was standing where "Qianye" fell to the ground, with his feet on the pool of blood, and his arms holding "Qianye" in a princess hug.

He wears the [Lord of the Rings] on his finger, which can make the wearer and the items carried by the wearer invisible.

Qin Zhibo had previously conducted experiments on Haibara Ai and Koizumi Akako. Even if they were humans, as long as they were hugged by Qin Zhibo, they would be judged as "carried items" and could enter invisible state together.

Fortunately, after the Yi people took over Chiba's body, they helped Chiba gain extreme self-discipline.

Otherwise, it is unclear whether Qin Zhibo's arms could support Qianye's original weight of more than two hundred kilograms.

Qin Zhibo looked down at "Qianye" in his arms. In just a few seconds, his face turned as pale as if he had been covered with foundation, his lips lost their color, and the fire of life was gradually extinguished.

Scotch Whisky was standing at the rear of the car behind him. He couldn't speak, so he could only try to communicate with "Chiba" using the Kunyang people's magical skill of communicating with their minds.

But before Qin Zhibo could communicate with "Qianye", a voice came into his mind.

"I didn't expect the human body to be so fragile. Just a few tiny bullets..."

“It hurts… it hurts…”

The voice moaned softly in Qin Zhibo's mind, but even though it was moaning, there was no big emotional wave. It was like a recitation performance without any change in tone.

Qin Zhibo fixed his gaze on Qianye's face, knowing that it must be the Yis people inside who were communicating with him through brain waves.

"I feel my strength draining away... Am I going to die?"

At this time, Qin Zhibo also used his Kunyang people's magical skills to establish a thought channel with "Qianye" and replied in his own voice: "Your current situation is not optimistic..."

Three bullets hit the abdomen, and they should have hit the organs. If no treatment was given, he would soon suffer from hemorrhagic shock, followed by death.

However, Scotch, who was standing behind him, did not choose to retreat immediately when he found no target, and was still searching everywhere.

The Kunyang people still have two shots left in their ray guns, and they must ensure that they are killed within two shots.

But the biggest problem with the ray gun is that the blue rays emitted are too obvious, and the speed is slightly slower than bullets, making it easy to be avoided by agile people.

If he and Scotch Whisky got entangled here, he would probably miss the best time to save Chiba.

Therefore, Qin Zhibo planned to wait until Scotch Whiskey was a little farther away, then take the people into the car and drive away from the scene quickly.

"Don't talk or move. I can get you out of here..."

"You can still be saved."

Qin Zhibo used consciousness communication to send a message to "Qianye", which was also to encourage him not to give up too early.

But Qianye replied to Qin Zhibo through brainwave communication: "No, it would be too painful even if I survived..."

"I've already made arrangements to leave this body, but I didn't expect it to be so soon..."

"This world is too dangerous..."

"But before you go, if you want to know anything, come to my place and talk..."

"I'll be there...waiting for you..."

The brainwave sound was intermittent, like a radio with poor connections.

But Qin Zhibo understood that "Chiba" seemed to have "backup hidden energy" and he could still find him.

Just when Qin Zhibo wanted to ask further about where he lived, "Chiba", who had originally squinted his eyes, suddenly widened his eyes and his body twitched slightly.

I rely on!

Don't get off the plane at this time!

Qin Zhibo used his arms to try his best to stabilize "Qianye"'s body.

But no matter how powerful the arms are, it is impossible to completely control the body of an adult.

What's more, the blood from "Chiba's" abdomen had already seeped through his clothes, and with a slight shake, the blood would drip onto the ground.

Scotch, who was standing at the back of the car, still didn't give up. He was sure that it was impossible for the two of them, one of whom was a wounded person, to leave so quickly.

Must still be around.

He pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

Guns guard the surroundings.

Suddenly, a low liquid sound came.

Scotch Whiskey immediately followed the sound and moved a little, leaning his upper body towards the open side of the car door.

There, a pool of blood was gradually losing its temperature and slowly solidifying.

When he came over just now, he deliberately did not come from this side, because once his feet stepped on blood, it would be more troublesome to leave footprints at the scene.

But now, there is something wrong with this pool of blood.

On the edge of the round blood stain, a drop of blood as big as a bean was sprinkled on it.

If the blood stains were flowing naturally, there would be no such droplets.

And from the size of the blood drop, it can also be judged that the drop of blood fell from a certain height.

Scotch immediately raised his gun, but there was no trace of a human being visible on the dim garage ceiling.

It seemed like someone could stand on top of the air conditioning duct, but there was no one there either.

Scotch frowned slightly and slowly lowered the muzzle of the gun, intending to walk to the pool of blood and take a closer look at the blood stains.

He walked step by step towards the pool of blood on the ground.

It's getting closer.

But just when Qin Zhibo was ready to take action suddenly, Scotch's eyes suddenly became alert, his body quickly turned back, and he raised his gun to take aim.

Behind him, a man also pointed a gun at his head.

The two men faced each other with guns, their cold pupils reflected each other's figures, and their eyes were extremely cold as they faced each other tit for tat.

After a while, Scotch Whiskey slowly spoke with an expressionless expression.

"It's you... Bourbon."

The blond and dark-skinned man's eyebrows trembled slightly, and his abdomen tried to calm down his breathing that was aggravated by his emotional ups and downs, but the right arm holding the gun still trembled slightly.

Two seconds later, he also said calmly.

"Scotch whisky..."

These are two men, a fateful reunion.

Chapter 1196: Garage Suspense

Toru Amuro held the gun in his right hand and stared coldly at the bamboo horse he had known since childhood.

He should have been happy that his companion had "come back to life".

But now, there was no trace of a smile on his lips.

The black muzzle of the other's gun was reflected in each other's pupils. Neither of them fired, but they also refused to be the first to put down the pistol pointed at the other's head.

"Bourbon, why are you here?"

Scotch asked first after a moment of silence.

However, Scotch's tone was very cold, without any emotion, and even had a condescending interrogation.

This tone made Toru Amuro feel disgusted from the bottom of his heart.

"snort……"

He snorted contemptuously, his momentum undiminished. "I should be the one asking you...why is it that a traitor to your organization like you is still alive?"

Although he already knew that Zhu Fu Jingguang was still alive through previous investigations, he could not tell whether this matter was fraudulent or not.

Maybe the person in front of him is not the real Jingguang. It may be Belmode or someone else pretending to be someone sent by the boss to test his attitude.

Although this possibility is very small...

But to be on the safe side, he had to maintain their identities in the organization as Bourbon and Scotch.

One is a cadre of the organization, and the other is a traitor to the organization.

And this traitor should have lost his life forever on the rooftop three years ago.

Facing Bourbon's question, Scotch's eyes flashed with a hint of thinking, and there was some confusion in his eyebrows.

Suddenly, he put down the pistol, took out the phone from his pocket, and dialed a number.

This wave of operations made Bourbon stunned. It was already this time. Who was he calling?

But soon, he knew.

Scotch Whiskey dialed the phone and described the situation to the person on the other side of the phone in the simplest terms.

Then, following the instructions on the other side of the phone, he handed the phone to Bourbon.

"I'll let you hear it..."

Bourbon still didn't lower the arm holding the gun, a look of caution flashed in his eyes, but he still took the phone from Scotch's hand.

On the other side of the phone, a rough voice produced by a voice changer spoke no nonsense and made his identity clear.

"I'm Rum."

Rum!

Upon hearing this code name, Bourbon's eyes suddenly froze.

The organization's code name is "Rum", and he is the second-in-command who has been rumored for a long time in the organization. He is the person with the highest identity and status besides the organization's boss.

Bourbon had only heard many versions of rumors about this small boss-level figure in the organization, such as "a strong man", "a man who looks like a woman", "an old man" and so on.

But Bourbon himself had never communicated with him on the phone, let alone met him in person.

This is the first time.

And it turned out to be under the influence of Scotch whiskey.

Bourbon took a deep look at Scotch, and at the same time responded to the person on the phone in a cold tone.

"I'm Bourbon."

"Bourbon, help Scotch clean up this."

This is an order without any nonsense.

But Bourbon had no temper for this order, because according to his status in the organization, he had to obey Rum's arrangements.

"I see."

As soon as Bourbon finished speaking, a busy tone rang out on the phone.

Rum hung up the phone.

Bourbon took Scotch's phone and looked at it before handing it back to him.