Chapter 191 Three Guns
Conan came back slowly, then climbed into the passenger seat with a serious expression.
"Detective, how are you?" Haibara Ai asked with his arms in his arms.
"They were really just having a car accident, not a trap or a plan." Conan rubbed his chin with his hands.
"Isn't that good? Why do you still look heavy?" Haibara Ai asked strangely.
Although I couldn't see the gin Porsche in a car accident with my own eyes, just thinking about it makes me feel happy.
Of course, the reason why I didn’t go and see it with my own eyes is that I didn’t want to expose my own traces because of such trivial matters, so as not to delay the serious matter (I definitely don’t dare to go!!!).
"They found the eavesdroppers and senders I installed in their cars." Conan said in a deep voice.
Speaking of this, I also asked that guy Shuiquan for his blessing. When he asked Dr. Agasa to get equipment, he mentioned that things like senders should have their own stickiness to be convenient for use.
If Dr. Agasa doesn't add double-sided tape to these things and has to use chewing gum, then this time it will be troublesome.
Haibara Ai was stunned when he heard his words and his face became serious.
"If this happens, the situation will be bad... So what are you going to do? Continue to chase them with your naked eyes? This will definitely be exposed."
"Of course I won't be so reckless. Although I can't continue to follow me now, they just said where they were going next. I just need to wait and see you."
Conan's face regained his confidence and was able to detect the eavesdropping device. This was a qualified opponent. If it was really just two guys who came to make fun of it, it would be too insulting!
"They plan to let the Pisco kill someone at the Koto Hotel. Since I already know about this, of course I have to stop them."
"Is that? Then you really have a sense of justice." Haibara Ai chuckled, "But I am different from you. I have no interest in abstract things like justice, and I don't think it will be helpful to the current situation when we get to that place of right and wrong."
"Is that so? You really look like that guy Shuiquan. I wonder if he is really your father." Conan teased.
If that guy Mizuki hadn't actually liked Yuanzi, he would have suspected that he had something to do with his dress, style of work, and his understanding of the organization, and his similarity to Haibara.
Just think about it for a moment, an organization member likes a girl like Yuanzi...
Too ridiculous.
Conan shook his head.
"What's very similar?" Haibara Ai asked curiously.
"He is about the same attitude towards justice as you."
"Is this true?" Haibara Ai was stunned and then said quietly, "If I had the same experience as you, I would probably be like you..."
"It's good. Since you're not interested, then you can go back now, or stay in the car like Dr. Agasa."
Conan looked firm.
"It is more convenient for me to move by myself. If I can't get that medicine this time, I don't know when I will have this opportunity next time..."
"Medicine? What medicine?"
"Gin mentioned it when she called, it doesn't matter if the other party wanted to use that kind of medicine. In my opinion, what he was talking about was aptx-4869, that's right."
"The poison that makes us smaller." Conan lowered his head, clenched his fists, and his glasses were white light.
Haibara Ai's pupils shrank.
...
The night is shrouded in the sky, and the snowflakes are still flying in the air.
Vodka diligently took the machine and scanned the car everywhere to see if there were any undiscovered trackers.
Gin leaned against the car door, making a phone call and smoking.
"Yes, that's right, it's Shirley."
"The woman who betrayed the organization should have gone there now."
“…”
"If you don't know her appearance, you won't go to the organization's database to find it yourself?" Gin said impatiently.
"I will go to meet you after I check if there are any other small things in the car."
“…”
"I've said it, don't interrupt me again."
"She will definitely go, no one knows her better than me."
"As for whether to use the not-so-use detective, you'll do whatever you want."
"Anyway, you have to catch her."
“…”
"No problem, even if she only has her head left..."
Gin's mouth opened, her smile gradually became sickly, and she hung up the phone.
He threw the phone into the car casually, and Gin took a look at the vodka that was still busy with her butt sticking out, and her mood suddenly became worse.
"How long will it take?"
"Ah, brother, the inspection work has been completed. I am repairing the car now."
“Car repair?”
"Yes, the car accident just now seemed to have caused some minor problems in the car, but it was almost gone. Although there were insufficient tools, it would be absolutely fine to deal with it temporarily." Vodka was busy with his hands.
Gin was too lazy to listen to what he said, so she walked to the street and headed towards the nearby vending machine, intending to buy a cup of hot coffee.
There is also high-intensity work later. The weather is so cold, and hot coffee can refresh and keep warm, perfect.
Coin input, select, ship, stuck...
...
Bang bang bang-
Gin was put on her feet directly, and the vending machine dared to neglect herself like this.
However, it's useless...
The dark night, the cold sky, no one around.
Gin took out her pistol and pointed it at the machine for three shots.
The dark brown liquid slowly flowed out of the machine and flowed to the snow, steaming hot, reminding people of the legend of a salesperson hiding in the vending machine.
However, the fact is that the coffee can was blown up...
Gin took a deep breath of cold air and looked at the snowflakes falling in the sky, feeling powerless.
Is it because I am not strong enough?
Why can these inconspicuous trivial things make you lose your composure?
Oh--
I didn't feel moved for too long, Gin sneered, thinking too much is useless, just destroy things that disturb you...
On the other hand, Vodka finished repairing the car and was carefully wiping the car, trying to make the car shine. He was indeed gifted in this regard, and in just a few minutes, he achieved a smooth and clean effect.
Vodka wiped the sweat from his forehead, circled around the car, and nodded with satisfaction.
My brother is the most precious car. He is in a bad mood today. If you wipe the car clean, maybe he will be happy.
Suddenly, there was a clang of metal sound in the direction of gin, followed by gunfire, and finally an explosion.
A series of accidents made Vodka look tighter, he quickly opened the car door, grabbed the pistol in the car, and planned to rush over to help Gin.
I have used explosives, and it seems that my brother is in trouble, so I have to hurry up.
However, when he ran across the corner of the street, he happened to run into the gin that was neither too fast nor too slow.
Fortunately, both of them were extraordinary and their steps changed, and they easily stood firm.
"Sorry, brother." Vodka quickly apologized.
"It's okay." Gin replied without saltiness or lightness.
"Did you have trouble with your brother? Is there anything I need to do?"
"No, it's already solved. Is the car ready?"
"Okay, OK."
"Then let's go and get along with them."
Gin raised her head and drank the remaining coffee, threw the coffee can on the ground, stepped on it, and then left without looking back.
Vodka looked at this scene strangely, as if the jar had been deformed just now when it was in the hands of my elder brother...
He looked at the jar lying on the ground again. Not only was it stomped, but there were also signs of burning and damaged on it.
Chapter completed!