Conan: Peppermint Beluga

According to the location provided by the computer transmitter, gin and vodka rushed to this wine cellar.

As soon as Vodka opened the door, he smelled a strong smell of alcohol. He held his mobile phone with a rare serious face, and walked inside without seeing Pisk.

Gin paced to the computer table with his hands in his pockets, and looked down at the overturned bottle of white dry wine.

"Big brother, that guy Piske is not here. We agreed to meet here for 30 minutes. There is no news. I really don't know what he is doing." Vodka ran up to report after searching the entire wine cellar. road.

Jin Jiu looked around and said indifferently: "This is probably Pisk's escape route out of caution. If he didn't succeed at the venue, he might have planned to start elsewhere."

"Anyway, we'd better come here early, big brother."

Gin's gaze swept across the old-fashioned fireplace in the house, the corners of his mouth curled up, he stepped forward and bent over to pick up the brown hair that fell in front of the fireplace.

Sure enough, you will come here, Shirley.

"What's the matter? Big brother?"

"Nothing... let's go."

After the gin and vodka walked out, he motioned for vodka not to speak, turned on his headset microphone, and said solemnly, "Porto, the prey will be delivered right away, kill her."

"Oh, I see."

Matsuda took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped off the Coke on his chest. Hearing the movement behind him, he turned his head and found that a person had climbed up the chimney. More importantly, this person turned out to be...

Miyano Shiho, why is she? Wasn't she killed by Gin?

He stopped in place, raised his hand and rubbed his eyes like in a dream, and even pinched his cheek. Even though he couldn't feel any pain, the feeling of hotness at the pinched area proved that this was not a dream.

She is still alive.

"I came out... This seems to be the top floor... By the way, is Kudo there?"

Miyano Shiho lay weakly on the ground, panting slightly and replied.

She stretched out her hand to support the wall, so she could barely stand up. Her body was very weak because of the fever, and she suddenly changed back to the appearance of an adult. Her body no longer had the strength to escape, so she could only wait for Kudo to come to the rescue.

I really didn't expect that bottle of white dry wine to increase the speed of cell growth. It seems that I can study the ingredients of white dry wine and try to make an antidote to return to the original body.

"Just now he hurried to the hotel after talking on the phone with Officer Mumu."

"In a hurry?"

"Well, Shinichi already knows who Pisk is, you can wait there, he will pick you up."

Just as he was about to say something, Miyano Shiho felt a gaze staring at him, and when he looked up, he noticed a person standing not far away.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and after seeing who was standing on the rooftop, her body trembled.

The light blond hair is also particularly obvious in the night. He seems to be taller than the last time we met, his skin is morbidly pale, and even the whole person is thinner than before.

Those peach blossom eyes with upturned tails are staring straight at him at the moment, why is he here?

Could it be... he was sent by the organization to kill him? Hehe, there is really no way to escape the organization.

Well, he is not Haibara Ai's identity now, even if he kills him, it doesn't matter.

Miyano Shiho thought that his sister was also killed by him, and despair rose in her heart. She was very pessimistic... She wanted to ask why she killed her sister, but she was afraid of getting an answer that would make her completely give up.

Matsuda's mind was blank at the moment. He never thought that Shiho Miyano was still alive. He kept avoiding this information subconsciously. He was even more afraid to investigate the truth. He was afraid that the results of his investigation would still be the same as now. He couldn't accept it.

It turns out... the nightmare I had today was real.

She is alive, but she is going to be killed by herself? This is ridiculous enough.

With a gloomy face, Matsuda took out a pistol with a muffler from his arms. He paced forward just to see her face. When he noticed the resentment in her eyes, he paused.

"Porto... The surprise should be in front of you, right?"

"I just wanted to ask you what happened, didn't you say Miyano Shiho died?" Matsuda narrowed his eyes and stared at Miyano, who was leaning against the wall with a weak face, and asked in a deep voice, "It appeared before my eyes. Is it a ghost? Or are you trying to say that this person just happens to look exactly like her?"

"Shoot."

Matsuda searched for something on his body with a cold face. In the end, he had to use the handkerchief he had just wiped off as a piece of paper, bit his thumb and wrote a message in his own blood. He wanted to tell Miyano that her sister was still alive.

The microphone can't be turned off, the message can only be conveyed to her in this way.

Holding the **** handkerchief on which the message was written, he was about to step forward to hand it over to Miyano Shiho when he heard hurried footsteps on the steps.

someone is coming? who? Gin? No... It's just a person's footsteps, is it Kudo?

If it was him, his identity couldn't be revealed yet. Matsuda took out a black peaked cap from his pocket and put it on his head, trying to hide his hair color as much as possible.

"Porto, I repeat, shoot."

Conan, who rushed to the rooftop, saw that Haibara was being pointed at by a gun, so he quickly raised his right hand, pressed the button on the side of the anesthesia watch, aimed at the position, and shot the anesthesia needle.

Matsuda felt something stabbed in his right arm. There was no pain, but he was conscious... Suddenly his hand became weak, and the gun he held tightly fell on the snow. Is this... an anesthesia needle?

"The chimney! Throw her in the chimney!" Conan used the bow-tie voice changer to change into a casual adult male voice, reminding Shiho Miyano in this way.

When Gin heard other men's voices coming from the headset, he frowned and asked, "Porto, what's going on?"

Matsuda deliberately lowered his voice and said softly, "Someone... I was shot with an anesthesia needle in my hand, and I can't do anything..."

Before Kudo could know his identity, Matsuda picked up the gun with his left hand and shot at his right arm, trying to put the handkerchief with the message on Miyano's body, but Miyano actually obeyed Kudo directly, Jumped straight into the chimney.

Damn it, Kudo... I remember this account.

Seeing that the man seemed to be incapacitated, Conan hurriedly ran towards the chimney. He didn't have an anesthesia needle to deal with the man in black. Rescue Haibara was the top priority.

After all, if Haibara Ai reveals his identity, he will definitely be investigated by the organization, and then many people will be implicated.

呲.

The sound of bullets being fired, when he jumped down the chimney, Conan glanced back and saw the man in the black cap lowered his head, and shot a gun at his right arm with his left hand—the people in these organizations Man, be **** yourself.

Matsuda clenched his pistol and walked towards the chimney. He was about to catch up to **** them away, but who knew that several bullets flew from behind him, hitting his limbs, and deliberately avoiding the vital parts.

Stumbled and fell to the ground, Matsuda raised his gun and quickly turned around, only to find that it was Gin and vodka who came, and it was Gin who shot.

"Gin?"

"Why didn't you shoot right away?"

Facing Gin's question, Matsuda frowned tightly and said solemnly: "Don't you want to know how Miyano Shiho escaped from the institute? Since she is still alive, it means that the death information is false, then she How did you escape, don't you want to know?"

Jin Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly and squatted in front of Matsuda. His icy and stern eyes seemed to be able to see everything. The muzzle of the gun was placed on Matsuda's forehead, and he said indifferently: "That gentleman attaches great importance to you... It has nothing to do with me. You are not afraid that I will shoot. ?"

Matsuda understands how Jinjiu behaves very well. What he did was just to stimulate himself with a sense of oppression. As long as he panicked or showed an unnatural expression, he would definitely shoot himself without hesitation.

This has always been Gin's style of doing things, and Matsuda is also very curious, why Gin is so suspicious... But it is also true that traitors and undercover agents appear from time to time in such a huge organization, and I think in a different position, if I am in his situation In the same way, he will definitely be on guard everywhere, so that if something happens, he will kill his own people by mistake.

The clear eyes showed no sign of a guilty conscience~www.NovelMTL.com~ Gin looked directly into Matsuda's eyes and observed. After taking back his gaze, he looked at the surrounding scene. The microphone was always on, and he didn't say anything. what.

It seems that what happened just now is true, someone rescued the woman who betrayed the organization.

This kind of thing happened over and over again... But the use of anesthesia needles is not a method of the FBI, and who would it be if it wasn't Shuichi Akai?

Jin Jiu was about to put down his gun, but a cold hand covered his left hand. He frowned slightly and looked at Matsuda, only to see a faint smile on his lips, and he opened his mouth and said.

"I'm still curious, if you shoot at the head, will you die?"

Ah.

Gin pulled back his hand, put the gun in his pocket, and lifted Matsuda's trousers up. The wound healed very slowly, which was different from the data from the last test... Is there something wrong with this body?

"Hmph." Gin snorted coldly, stood up and walked to the chimney, glanced at Vodka who was still standing beside him, and instructed, "Take him back to the car."

"Ah? Big brother... Didn't you say that?"

"Don't question my decision."

"yes, Sir!"

Vodka was reluctant to help Matsuda, who was unable to walk because of his injured limbs. He felt aggrieved like a wronged little daughter-in-law. When he went upstairs, the elder brother said that he would solve PORTO. , it's really hard to be a younger brother.

Matsuda was carried by the vodka and walked towards the stairs. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of his pouting mouth, only to feel that the Coke that he drank not long after was rushing up from his stomach.

Isn't that right, uncle? Is this look suitable for you? Really going to vomit.

Jin Jiu glanced meaningfully at Matsuda's back, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he crawled down towards the chimney.

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