Chapter 423

"Hoo

Conan held his breath and hid in a locker, trying to hold back the thought of looking for a probe.

Who is it?

Qinjiu said "it's you again". Obviously I've seen it before... Are they also the people in black? Or the FBI

Conan thought of Hideki Akai's tall figure and shook his head.

The man's voice is not so hoarse... The strangest thing is that there was no one else here just now. When he came over, he checked carefully, but the other's footsteps were very close, as if he had been hiding in the storage room.

Outside in a strange quiet, Conan couldn't help breathing in the narrow locker.

The anesthetic needle was used by the jewel robber on the road. Now he has no resistance to the gin. Even if he is seen, it is very dangerous. If there is no third party, I don't know what he will become

"I'd like to ask you," the voice of qinjiu suddenly rang out again, "what's the relationship between you and Shirley? Did she ask you to come this time... "

Hearing the sound of vodka coming around, Gao Cheng held the wooden knife with his backhand: "I'm just very interested in your organization. By the way, I also want to finish what happened last time."

"Is it?" Qinjiu cracked his mouth, "ha ha, I just have the same plan..."

"Bang bang!"

Conan had difficulty breathing. After hearing a few gunshots, he gradually lost consciousness because of lack of oxygen. He wanted to open the cupboard door, but he couldn't move. All he heard was another sound of footwork outside.

Yes, who

Conan's eyelids became more and more heavy. As he watched the locker open, his whole heart went up to his throat.

"They're gone. Come out." A white mask appeared in front of Conan with the flashlight light, and moved away from the cabinet door without waiting for Conan's response.

"Hoo Hoo Hoo

Conan gasped out of the locker and raised his head dryly: "are you a city dweller?"

Gao chengdun stopped and looked back at Conan with sweat: "do you have a dog nose?"

Conan got up weakly and said with a smile, "it will save me, and it can rely on a wooden knife to deal with qinjiu. I don't believe there are other people... Where are they?"

"Run away, do you really think I can catch him when facing two guns?"

Gao Cheng takes off his mask in a bad mood.

"That guy can almost completely cover up his shooting action. If my swordsmanship had not been improved a lot, it might have been difficult... OK, let's go. It's not easy to save you. Maybe those guys will find the clue."

"But maybe they are still ambushing outside..."

"It's true that a lot of people have come, but don't worry. I've contacted officer mu in advance. According to the style of those guys, they won't leave any traces..."

Gao Cheng's eyes swept through the bullet marks on the wall.

Qinjiu is really powerful. Not only can you see through Conan's hands and feet, but also his shooting skill is far more than half of the standard. It's difficult to judge the trajectory of bullets through his eyes and wrist movements. It seems that he has specially trained since last time.

He was calm and resolute. Seeing that it was difficult to threaten him with a pistol, he left with vodka without hesitation, and didn't give him a chance to get close to him

"But Conan, don't mess about like this. Those guys are not ordinary opponents."

……

Near Xianqiao, qinjiu and several police cars crossed each other, and his calm eyes narrowed slightly.

"Old, old..." vodka and some are not willing to look to the direction of Xianqiao, "so let that guy go?"

"Shut up

The sound of qinjiu is cold.

"Don't forget your mistake this time. Don't you understand his power?"

"Boss," vodka said, silent but puzzled, "I really don't understand. Our people only see a few tramps and kids. How did he get into the station?"

"If there is not an organization, or he disguises himself as some tramp... I'm surprised that this guy seems to come out suddenly..."

Qinjiu lit a cigarette.

"His eyes remind me of a person, but it should not be the same person. No one can split a bullet so close. Sooner or later, I will find out the mouse."

……

"Here's the next news. At about 5 p.m. yesterday, a man's body was found in Tokyo's new mifua Hotel... The dead man was a famous CG designer, Bancang Zhuo, who was 45 years old..."

The TV news of Chenghu detective agency reported the arrest of the jewel robber case early in the morning, and the news of Bancang's murder also appeared in the newspaper.

But Gao Cheng didn't have the energy to consider the reaction of the black clothes organization. He even pushed the Commission and stayed in the office to take care of Xiao AI.

"All said don't worry, how can you get cold?"

Gao Cheng looks at Xiaoai lying on the bed and regrets that he should not tell Xiaoai, but he really doesn't want to hide such things.

"Forget it, I'll get you something to eat..." "I don't want instant noodles." Xiao AI's forehead is covered with a towel and has no strength. She weakly watches Gao Cheng go to the kitchen“ I don't just make noodles... The ingredients are in the fridge, right? " Gao Cheng uses the food card in the light screen of the system, puts on his apron confidently and goes into the kitchen to open the refrigerator“ Well, I'd better go out and buy it. Xiao AI, what would you like to eat? " Xiao AI collapses her eyelids: "I want to eat sandwiches, peanut butter and blueberry jam..." "they're all sick. I'll see if there's hot soup out there..." Gao Cheng is about to take off his apron when the gate is suddenly opened, and the garden and Xiao Lan come in together“ Where is there hot soup out there now? And it doesn't sell well outside, "Yuan Zi said with a smile, carrying a bag of ingredients." let's leave this to Xiao Lan and me. " Gao Cheng Leng: "how did you two come?" The garden went to the kitchen to wash the dishes and said, "Conan, the kid said Xiao AI was ill. Xiao Lan and I thought that no one would take care of her. Can we rely on you? I can't even cook... "" what do you mean I can't even cook? " Gao Cheng said suspiciously, "Xiaolan is OK. Can you cook?"“ What's your look like? " Yuanzi furiously said, "Xiao Lan and I have had cooking lessons. Don't look down on me, OK?" Xiaolan smiles and walks into the bedroom to visit Xiaoai: "how does Xiaoai feel? It's really hard for you to take care of the seniors in the city by yourself... "" I... "Gao Cheng looks at the garden where he begins to work in the kitchen and Xiao Lan who takes care of Xiao AI. Seeing that there is no room for intervention, he goes downstairs to buy sandwiches. Conan's mouth is really big. He just said that Xiao AI is ill. Even yuan Zi and Xiao Lan know about it... But is there any sandwich that Xiao AI said? There seems to be peanut butter at home. Go and buy a bottle of blueberry jam“ Sneeze Just went downstairs, Gao Cheng suddenly sneezed, feeling a chill on his body. Snow is actually OK. It's really cold when the snow melts. Looking at the snowy water all over the street, Gao Cheng tightens his collar and suddenly looks across the street. It happened to be the rush hour. There were a lot of pedestrians on the street. He couldn't see anything unusual, but he seemed to see a familiar figure just now. It's the FBI's Hideki Akai... "Is my side under surveillance?" Gao Cheng's eyes are slightly tight. Yesterday's events seem to have attracted the attention of the FBI. Did the other party see him? In the evening, Xiao AI gets better and her fever subsides, but she still has a cough. After Gao Cheng sees off yuan Zi and Xiao Lan, he closes the curtain and stays in the office alone to check. There is no trace of being investigated, no eavesdropper installed... The software CD left by Bancang is still there, but it still needs a password to open. I don't know what's inside. Gao Cheng shakes his head and opens Bancang's diary again. His eyes fall on the last hidden text with English. When Bancang contacted the members of the organization by telephone, he thought that the words left by the powerful women... "We are both God and devil, because..." because we want to disobey the flood of time and let the dead recover... "Xiao AI walked to Gao Cheng's back with slippers:" do you care about this sentence? "“ Of course, "Gao Cheng said, rubbing his brows," I don't know what software Bancang is developing for them, and I don't know what the purpose of those software is... Xiao AI, the medicine you are organizing research, isn't it the same thing to revive the dead? "“ How could there be that drug? " Xiao AI half opened his eyes, "what I've developed is another kind of thing, and only girls can understand its value more..." "you can't say it's an ageless medicine, can you?" Gao Cheng looked up and down at Xiao AI: "even if I'm not old, it's too hard to be a child..." Xiao AI left with slippers: "it's just a coincidence that I and Kudo became smaller. For most people, aptx4869 is poison."