Conan called again.

"The person has not been found yet." Chen Xing apologized.

He showed the VIP card that Yuanzi had given him to the front desk, and led several hotel security guards to search for it one by one, but he didn't even let go of the toilet, but found nothing.

"Not this," Conan said: "I contacted Haibara, she is now in a wine cellar."

"Is there anyone else?" Chen Xing asked.

"No, the person who kidnapped her is now among the seven people questioned by Officer Meguri, who is the murderer who committed the murder tonight." Conan said in a deep voice.

When Chen Xing heard this, he pursed his lips tightly. Could it be her?

"Chenxun?" Conan shouted.

"I'll ask the hotel staff now." Chen Xing said.

"Please be careful," Conan instructed.

As soon as I hung up the phone, Dr. Agasa next to me suddenly became nervous and stammered: "I said Kudo, look at where..."

"What?" Conan subconsciously looked up, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Not far ahead, the road was dark, and a black antique car parked on the side of the road, and two black figures walked out of the car.

"Gin, vodka!" Conan said nervously: "How could it be, Pisk obviously didn't have time to contact them."

"Maybe they were just passing by?" Dr. Agasa smiled reluctantly.

"No, they are here to meet Pisk." Conan immediately contacted Ai Haibara and said, "Haibara, I saw Gin and vodka, and Chenxiao may not have time to rush over."

"Let him not come." Haibara Ai said calmly.

"Damn!" Conan frowned, suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said: "Baiganjiu, have you found Baiganjiu? Drink it!"

Drinking white dry wine for the first time can help the shrinking body return to normal for a short period of time. This was discovered by him by chance. In this case, it is obviously much more useful to turn back into the original body than the current child's body.

...

At the same time, Chen Xing was inquiring about the location of the wine cellar from the hotel's front desk.

"A wine cellar with a fireplace?" The front desk was stunned and asked his companion: "Does there be such a place in our hotel?"

"Will you mean the old museum that will be redecorated in a few days?" another person guessed.

"Old Pavilion?"

"Yes, I used to hear people say that one of the rooms would be used as a storage room for the time being."

"It's not a wine cellar!" Chen Xing's heart sank.

After asking about the location, he refused to accompany the hotel staff and ran over alone.

Although he did not know the secrets of Conan and Ai Haibara, he was involved in kidnapping, and Belmode was there tonight. Subconsciously, he didn't want others to know.

On the way over, Chen Xing received a call from Conan.

"Where are you now?" The voice on the other side of the phone was unprecedentedly urgent.

"It's almost done." Chen Xing said as he ran, "It's not a wine cellar, but a storage room."

"What?" Conan gritted his teeth and said, "You don't want to go there."

"Hmm?" Chen Xing made a puzzled nasal sound.

"There will be danger." Conan was already heading into the hotel when he said this, and he actually hoped that Chen Xing could help.

But after all, he had nothing to do with this matter, and Ai Haibara did not choose to tell him his identity, so even if Miyano Akimi entrusts him, now after her death, she can't force herself to practice this matter.

Therefore, Conan wanted to save people by himself.

"Because there is danger, don't care about her?" Chen Xing asked.

Conan was silent for a moment, "The other party has a gun, it's a very tricky person. Haibara should be crawling out of the fireplace, you..."

"I'll go over and you investigate the case." Chen Xing hung up the phone, and the location of the old museum and the rooftop appeared in his mind.

He turned his back and pushed open the window in the corridor. The cold wind mixed with fine snow rushed in.

Opposite, a few meters away from the aisle is the rooftop of the old museum, covered with snow.

He blew hot in his palms, took a few steps back to run, stepped onto the window ridge, and jumped out. He grabbed the edge of the rooftop as he fell, kicked the wall with inertia, and exerted force on his waist, and then threw the person up.

A bunch of snow stirred up on the unstandard rooftop, scattered in the hazy light and shadow.

Chen Xing looked around, then turned to the dangerous person Conan mentioned, and thought about it, and destroyed the palm lines he left on the snow.

Then at the mouth of the chimney, he felt the familiar energy, and he breathed a sigh of relief and kicked away the iron cover on it.

Ai Haibara, who was trying to climb up inside, suddenly froze. She raised her head and saw a figure in black clothes in the vague moonlight. Her cold face was not very clear, but behind her it seemed like endless darkness and evil were surging.

The mood of the thought that she had escaped from birth suddenly fell to the bottom. The sudden throbbing made her tremble all over. The sequelae of drinking white wine to recover for a short time seemed to deepen, her hands and feet became weak, and her whole body suddenly lost strength.

The physical reaction and trembling seemed to be extremely long, but in fact it was just a short look at each other. When Haibara Ai was about to fall down because of his powerlessness, the figure above poured into half of his body and grabbed her hand.

"It's me." Chen Xing said.

Miyano Shiho's fingers trembled, and she subconsciously held them back. The cold touch made her shiver.

Isn't that the case with him?

After looking at each other for a few seconds, he recognized the other party without explanation and also understood the causes and consequences - why she acted as mature as Conan, why she happened to appear near her apartment at that time, and why she had indirectly criticized the matter between herself and Akimi Miyano before.

When I first met, a little girl was wearing a white coat that was obviously an adult style.

Chen Xing had doubted her before, but she did not doubt her identity as Miyao Shiba. Because she was not very curious, she didn't think much about it.

But now, she appeared in front of her, as helpless as that rainy evening.

"Aren't you not letting you come?" Miyano Shibo laughed silently.

Her smile is soft and glutinous, like the first bright petal on the branches in spring, floating towards the clear water, representing all the beautiful and fragile intentions.

"But it's already here." Chen Xing didn't dare to look at her, but his hands were tightly held.

"Pull me up." Miyano Shibao was weak.

Chen Xing was about to move, but his eyes suddenly moved slightly, and the next second he jumped into the chimney.

"..." Shiho Miyao.

The space of the chimney was very small, like a well, and the two of them were ashamed. She stared blankly at the person close to her, but she didn't react for a while.

"Someone is coming." Chen Xing slid from the gap she had spread, then opened his hand and "down."

Shiba Miyano bit his lip and no longer supported him. He fell into a somewhat hard embrace.

At this time, the sound of someone talking vaguely came from above the chimney. Although it was a vague syllable, she could also hear that it was gin and vodka that had only left not long ago.

"You left traces." She worried.

"Only footprints." Chen Xing said.

They would think that Shirley had a helper, and they would doubt that anyone would not think of him, because the two of them had never been able to meet from beginning to end, and it was impossible to get together.

"Get out of here first." Chen Xing hugged her and climbed out of the fireplace.

Shiba Miyano frowned, "No, there is Pisk." He knew about me getting smaller.

"Look, who is this?" Just then, someone came to the door, jokingly smoky voice and the sound of the pistol security opening.
Chapter completed!