Soul Chuan Ke Xue: I call gin and wine my wife

To be polite, Lancer pressed the doorbell a few times when entering Dr. Agasa's house.

However, Dr. Agasa may have listened to Conan's warning and was worried that the person ringing the doorbell outside was infected with the virus, so even if someone was ringing the doorbell, Dr. Agasa would not rashly come out to open the door for others.

Lancer waited for a while and then broke the door open with his weapon.

He walked into Dr. Agasa's house with a swagger, and seeing the little girl's clothes hanging in the yard, Lancer's eyes curved with a smile.

As the door opened, a club hit Lancer on the head.

Although he was caught off guard, Lancer reacted quickly and raised his arm to block his attack.

Lancer seized the long stick in his hand in a few moves, turned it over, and finally poked Dr. Agasa in the stomach.

"I advise you not to act rashly, and you can put down that watch-shaped tranquilizer gun." Lanser said with a bit of disdain in his eyes.

"If you still want Shirley to be alive."

The two words "Sherry" seemed to be the Achilles' heel of the uniformed Dr. Agasa. He paused with his hand holding the watch and stood there in a daze.

Seeing this, Lanser closed the door and sat on the sofa in the living room.

The news on TV is broadcasting the approximate number of infections in the Tokyo area and the rescue operations launched by the police, which is undoubtedly intended to convey the idea that "you have not been abandoned."

Lance clicked his tongue, picked up the remote control and switched to another channel.

However, other TV stations were also broadcasting news or safety science videos, giving people a feeling that the world was about to end.

Lancer turned off the TV directly.

"Do you know where Ai is?"

"Of course." Lancer nodded. His inquiring eyes swept over Dr. Agasa's body. He crossed his legs and looked cynical.

"If you want to save her, that's fine. Let's make a deal, shall we?"

Although his tone was questioning, Lanser's expression was extremely firm, as if he was sure that he would agree.

A poker-sized photo appeared between Lancer's fingers. He threw the photo and it flew in front of Dr. Agasa.

The old man answered them all in a panic, and finally picked up the photo stuck on his belly and looked at it.

The person in the photo is undoubtedly the person he has always been thinking about, Haibara Ai herself.

She didn't seem to be having a good time. One of her hands could move freely, but the other was handcuffed to a pillar, making it impossible for her to escape.

"Xiao Ai..."

Tears welled up in Dr. Agasa's eyes, and emotions such as heartache, worry and regret surged in his heart.

Finally, he wiped away his tears firmly and asked Lancer: "Tell me, what do you want to let Xiao Ai go?"

Lancer looked at his fearless expression and smiled victoriously.

"The doctor is quite sensible. I like people like you who know what's interesting."

"..."

"But I advise you not to have any other ideas. After you watch this video, maybe you will give up completely."

Lancer pulled up a video from his phone, held the phone in front of him and showed him the footage.

Dr. Agasa's originally suspicious expression turned into nervousness, until he was finally horrified.

……

Conan is still on his way to the police station.

He was riding a skateboard, and it was difficult for ordinary people to catch up with him. But those infected people would suddenly jump out from the side roads, so Conan was almost caught by them.

However, Conan was only relying on the information he had obtained to keep going, and this was the only belief that kept him going.

A thought flashed through my mind.

Conan wondered if he could use this information to exchange with the people from the Black Organization to get the detoxification drug for Xiaolan.

But the thought quickly disappeared.

The organization must be dealt a heavy blow in order to save the unrelated people from this disaster...

In this way, Conan glided all the way to the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department, intending to rush in and find Officer Megure directly.

However, unexpectedly, he was stopped by a very familiar voice.

"Conan, why are you here?"

Before stepping onto the stairs, Conan paused.

He turned around and found that the man walking out from under the shade of the tree was Toru Amuro who had disappeared after the technology exhibition!

"Mr. Amuro! I got some very important information. I will definitely be able to defeat them this time!"

"Really?"

Bourbon changed his identity and seemed like a different person, and Conan did not doubt him at all.

"Can I see what it is? If it's not unconfirmed evidence, I don't think even the police would investigate a case unrelated to virus infection at this time."

"Of course you can." Conan hesitated for a moment, but still showed him the information he copied from his phone.

Bourbon took his phone, just touched the screen with his finger and turned a few pages, then packed up all the things and deleted them all.

Conan was shocked, his pupils trembled: "Mr. Amuro?!"

How is this going!