The snow was still scattered underground, and the car windows were covered with fog.

"Tell me, what is the reason?" Chen Xing said.

Haibara Ai hugged his arms, "I won't say it anymore, it's all your fault for interrupting. The emotions that were brewing were gone."

Chen Xing smiled apologetically.

Snowflakes were floating under the street lights, and light and shadows fell on their bodies. Ai Haibara looked out the window.

After a moment of silence, she said, "Whether it is beautiful or sad, since it has passed, let it pass. The reason why memories are called memories is that they cherish the people and things that are cherished in the present, rather than being influenced by the past at all times."

You can't get out, and no one else can get in.

Chen Xing smiled embarrassedly, "I don't seem to understand very much."

Haibara Ai looked over and his eyes were calm, "Let go does not mean forgetting."

Chen Xing's expression gradually faded, he looked at the road ahead quietly, and his fingers holding the steering wheel were exerting some force.

"It's different," he said. "I may not be able to let go of it for the rest of my life."

Haibara Ai was puzzled and a little angry, "Why?"

Chen Xing glanced at her and then moved it away without an answer.

"Why has time passed, you haven't passed yet?" Ai Haibara said softly.

Chen Xing suddenly felt depressed. Once upon a time, someone said this to him. Even if he wanted to pretend to be nothing, he would force himself to smile.

"Have you and my sister used to be lovers?" asked Ai Haibara.

Chen Xing looked over subconsciously, and she seemed to look ahead calmly, but whether it was her tight corners of her lips or her straight body, she showed her nervousness at this moment.

"No." he said.

Haibara Ai couldn't help but look over and said sure, "Then do you like her?"

This was not the first time she asked this, but Chen Xing still answered, "It's not the kind of like."

"That's a friend who knows each other very well?" Ai Haibara continued.

Chen Xing was alert and could not continue, otherwise...

"From the tracking position, the place Kudo is going to is probably Kenbashi Station." He took the initiative to change the topic, "We are already very close to him."

Haibara looked at him silently for a while before saying "Oh".

...

"That car!"

Outside Xianqiao Station, Ai Haibara, who was originally absent-minded, trembled and looked at the cars parked on the road ahead with trembling eyes.

Chen Xing also saw that it was the Porsche 356A and Gin car.

Although it was early morning, the snow on the road had been messy with cars. He thought about it and drove to park in a nearby underground parking lot. There were already several cars parked here, but it didn't seem abrupt.

After the engine was turned off, Ai Haibara, the co-pilot, was still shaking slightly, "Kudo's positioning has not moved for a long time. Do you think he will already..."

"Don't worry." Chen Xing comforted: "I'll go find him, you'll wait for me in the car."

"Don't go!" Haibara Ai subconsciously said.

Chen Xing paused when he opened the car door and said, "Maybe he is in need of help now."

Ai Haibara shook his head and said, "But those people are there too."

"I'll meet it sooner or later." Chen Xing smiled aloud, and said to her, as if he was talking to herself.

He patted Ai Haibara on the shoulder, put on tracking glasses, took out the raincoat bag from the storage compartment, got out of the car and left.

Haibara Ai kept watching his back disappear, and saw the unplugged car key with his lower eyes. He immediately understood that he was doing it on purpose.

On the other side, Conan shrank in the storage cabinet, and the ticks around were too quiet. The small space and the ticking sound of the watch's needle were extremely clear.

Outside, there is the gin that has already noticed something wrong, and the vodka that I have only realized that I have been fooled after being broadcast on demand by my elder brother.

The sound of the bullet loading was particularly clear in the quiet time. Conan swallowed in his throat, covered his mouth with his hands, and tried not to make a sound.

He doesn't regret it now that it's fake, both because of his own aggressiveness and because of underestimating the enemy.

In the past, my understanding of gin was still too narrow. I just thought he was a cold killer, but today I finally saw his meticulous and cunning side.

Growing up always comes at a price. In the narrow storage cabinet, Conan's face turned red. Listening to the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, he couldn't help but feel despair in his heart.

--The price you are about to pay is not a failure, but life.

"Brother, can people hide such a small storage locker?" Vodka reluctantly bit the cigarette butt that had just been thrown on the ground but was stuffed back by gin.

As he said that, he suddenly opened the door of a storage cabinet, and it was empty if nothing unexpected happened.

Gin didn't speak, but just opened the lockers one by one, and his movements were as mechanical and cold as his expression.

Vodka was bored and had to get angry at the person who was fooling him. Thinking of grabbing the other party for a while, you must deal with it well!

Gin looked at the last locker expressionlessly and reached out to grab the handle.

In the cabinet, Conan suffocated his breath and his heart beat violently, as if his heart would pop out of his throat in the next second.

A faint light fell as the cabinet door pulled, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes, but at this moment, the people outside stopped moving.

"Big Brother?" Vodka was a little puzzled and watched Gin close the door of the locker gently.

But immediately he understood that when he was quiet around, a slight ticking sound came from the locker just now.

Vodka's face shook and he took a few steps back with fear.

Gin suddenly turned around and pulled out her gun, without seeing her aim, so she fired a shot towards the corner of the corridor.

After years of tacit understanding, Vodka didn't have to ask too much, but ran towards the other side with a gun.

The figure flashing in the reflection of the glass and the footsteps that were originally chaotic in the quiet also reveal the reason why the former fired.

In the locker, Conan, who had not breathed a sigh of relief after the disaster, was almost scared to death.

He didn't take a breath until the sound of footsteps went away, but fainted because he was breathing too fast.

...

"It was the one I had at the Koto Hotel last time!"

Gin still remembers that back.

The vodka next to it was full of murderous intent, but the huge station was empty and there was no trace of the guy before.

"Did you see clearly?" Gin asked.

"That guy seems to be wearing a raincoat..." Vodka shook his head in embarrassment, but immediately woke up and quickly took out the walkie-talkie, "Hey, have you seen anyone just now?"

The people nearby were arranged in advance to answer "No", and said that they had not found any suspicious people entering the station before.

"Idiot!" Vodka said angrily.

"The people under your command are indeed as stupid as you." Gin said lightly.

Vodka stuttered, thinking of his previous series of behaviors, he was indeed a little stupid, so he chose to shut up.

"But, such an opponent is interesting." Ginjiu smiled coldly and her eyes fell on the ground.

In the early morning, there were no footprints at the station where the snow had fallen snow, which made the footprints of those who had just passed were particularly clear.

The footprints are not big, the traces are very shallow.

"It's a woman." Vodka said confidently: "Do you want to chase after the footprints?"

"No, the gunshot just now has attracted attention." Gin pulled away and turned away.

Vodka said angrily: "She runs fast!"

Indeed, I only saw a dark back. After getting on the platform, I was gone.

It was getting brighter and there were more people on the street.

Chen Xing took off his raincoat and folded it. He walked around and walked back to the underground parking lot.
Chapter completed!