The Split-Actress in Conan's World

My head was dizzy, my body was slightly hot, and my throat was uncomfortable.

Maybe it was because of the continuous stimulation that she caught a cold, Haibara Ai quickly judged.

Thinking that Gin would be arriving soon, she forced herself to concentrate and began to observe how to escape from the wine cellar.

In order to preserve the wine, there are no windows in this wine cellar. There is only a very narrow ventilation duct, but even a child like this cannot pass through it.

In addition, in order to maintain a suitable temperature in winter, there is a fireplace in the wine cellar with a chimney leading directly to the outside, which can be her hope of escape.

However, there was no suitable relay point inside the chimney, and with a child's body size, it was impossible for him to climb out.

But Haibara Ai was not worried about this. She searched the wine rack and soon found the target she wanted in a corner.

Lao Baigan.

After many experiments, she has mastered the principle of cracking APTX4869. Through the cold and a special ingredient in Lao Baigan wine, she can make Drug A temporarily ineffective and achieve the effect of temporarily restoring the body.

But this is based on a certain ratio.

If the proportions are wrong, it may not have any effect. In serious cases, it may cause the collapse of the immune system and cause great harm to the body.

She opened the lid of the Lao Baigan and her eyes fixed.

Then he drank it down in big gulps.

Glenfiddich is right, not all fates can be avoided.

She no longer has the qualifications to be willful.

Fortunately, in this gamble with fate, she was lucky enough to have the upper hand.

The expected effect began to take effect. Her thin body radiated astonishing heat, and large patches of red appeared on her skin.

The burning pain that penetrated deep into her bones made her cry out unconsciously. Sweat the size of beans fell like water. Her not-so-thin coat was soon soaked through. Wisps of white smoke rose up and gradually enveloped her entire body.

She clenched her teeth tightly, arched the tops of her feet, and let out continuous whimpers from between her teeth.

All the torture finally faded away like the tide, and she had become Miyano Shiho.

Miyano Shiho propped herself up in a panic, her hair stuck to her forehead with sweat. She gasped for a while, stood up unsteadily, leaned on the sofa, and changed into the cleaning uniform.

As she hid her child-sized clothes, hid in the fireplace, and prepared to climb up, she heard a chaotic sound of footsteps outside the door.

"...Sherry is imprisoned here?"

"Yes, I saw with my own eyes that Gryffindy brought her this way."

"But brother, I just received a message from Grenfiddich, and he said he's gone?"

"...Open the door and take a look first."

Immediately afterwards, the door lock was opened and the door was pushed open with a creaky sound.

"There's no one here, brother." Vodka walked in cautiously and walked around the wine rack.

"Oh my god, why is the wine spilled all over the floor? Did Glenfiddich plant a bomb here?" Seeing the wet floor, Vodka dodged vigilantly and asked this question.

Gin was silent for a while after hearing this, "There is no mark on the distribution map, so there shouldn't be any."

He paused, then added: "Send him a text message and ask him."

"Oh." Vodka nodded obediently.

"That shouldn't be the case!" Pisco said coldly with a gloomy look in his eyes, "It must be that fellow Grenfiddich who protected the traitor without authorization. What does he want to do?!"

Gin didn't say anything, but just held his breath silently for a while.

After a while, he sneered, took out a cigarette box from his pocket, shook out a cigarette and lit it.

"Don't be so quick to draw conclusions, Pisco." He looked at Pisco meaningfully and turned to walk out.

Vodka hurried to catch up with his eldest brother.

Pisco's expression was uncertain for a while, but he finally followed.

A few seconds later, Gin threw the half-burned cigarette into the wine cellar, quickly igniting the wine on the ground.

As if that wasn't enough, he took out his Beretta and fired three clean shots. Large bottles of wine shattered, adding fuel to the rising flames.

"Let's go to the rooftop and wait for the prey to come to us." Gin looked at the raging flames, closed the door, and walked towards the rooftop.

With his hearing ability, he naturally noticed the extra heartbeats at the scene besides the three of them.

Shirley was hiding in the fireplace.

He wanted Shirley to think they were gone and fall into false hope.

The fire blocked her retreat, forcing her to escape up the chimney.

When she thought she had escaped and was filled with joy, she ended up running under his gun... What a wonderful scene that would have been!

Just thinking about it made him feel happy.

Shirley, this is a finale tailor-made for you.

Be proud of it.

......

Miyano Shiho covered her mouth tightly, fearing that the sound of her breathing would attract the attention of the three people outside.

She didn't breathe a sigh of relief until the door closed.

However, the scorching hot air began to rush out through the chimney. She was in the pipe and could not endure the high temperature.

The fire in the wine cellar began to spread and the temperature continued to rise. She hurriedly tried her best to climb up.

It was already completely dark outside. Not a single star could be seen in the cloudy night. Even the moon was half-hidden behind the clouds, shyly unwilling to show itself.

After struggling to climb out of the chimney, Miyano Shiho sat on the ground and rested for a while.

However, the door to the rooftop was kicked open, and Gin was pointing at her with a Beretta in his hand and a ferocious smile on his face.

"Ah, Shirley—"

"I finally caught you."

The iron door hit the wall heavily with a loud bang, then bounced back and hit Vodka who was walking out behind.

Vodka was startled, and when he saw that it was the door, he groaned and kicked it lightly.

Miyano Shiho's pupils shrank slightly. Gin's cold eyes were deeply engraved in her heart. The unspeakable fear was awakened again, and she trembled slightly.

"Gin, Gin..."

"Let's save the old times for later. Go to hell and talk to your sister." Gin sneered, his long silver hair dancing in the desolate wind on the rooftop.

He lit a cigarette and prepared to pull the trigger.

At this moment, a black figure flipped up from the edge of the rooftop, and in just a moment he came in front of Gin, and kicked Gin's waist with a heavy whip-like sound that broke through the air.

With Gin's reaction, he naturally took a step back at the first moment, and quickly blocked his waist with his right arm, and was kicked with a bruise.

If you get kicked in the waist, it probably won’t feel good!

Seeing that his first attack failed, the black shadow took advantage of the situation and used the power from his waist to twist his body, and then he did another roundhouse kick, aiming directly at Gin's left wrist.

This move was too brutal. Although Gin dodged in time, he couldn't keep the gun in his hand. Beretta was kicked out of his hand and fell to the ground.

The black shadow succeeded, jumped back to create some distance, and landed in front of Miyano Shiho. An arm with distinct tendons stretched out from under the dark robe, and the black pistol reflected a metallic luster under the moonlight.

Gin made a choice as soon as Beretta made his move. He kicked the black shadow in the chest and turned around to pull out the Glock with a silencer from Vodka's arms.

Almost at the same time, the two men pointed their guns at each other.

It sounds complicated, but it all happened in just a breath, and in a flash, the two men completed a confrontation.

Miyano Shiho looked at the figure in black robe in front of her, and through the gap in the robe she could see a face that looked exactly like Gin.

The person who came was naturally the enlarged Chiyoko.

The scene turned into a standoff. Gin narrowed his eyes and saw clearly the appearance of the guy in front of him.

"What the hell are you?"

Chiyoko smiled sarcastically, without any smile in her eyes: "I should be the one saying this to you."

Miyano Shiho looked at the two men facing each other with guns, and very cleverly ran out from behind Chiyoko, and picked up the Beretta that fell not far away before Vodka did.

Chiyoko curled her eyes in satisfaction and nodded her chin at Gin: "Now it's two against one."

However, Gin sneered and turned the gun towards Miyano Shiho without hesitation.

"It's embarrassing enough that you've been fooled for so long with a fake weapon."

"You figured it out so quickly, you're worthy of being Gin." Chiyoko put away the toy gun in her hand regretfully.

"But while you were shooting her down, it was enough time for me to kill you at close range."

"How shameless of you to say that." Gin sneered.

But he knew in his heart that this was not a lie.

After just one fight, he was able to tell that this man's skills were no less than his.

When the strength is equal, the one whose weakness is discovered first will lose.

Unfortunately, he won this one.

Gin raised the corner of his mouth sarcastically and shouted: "Pisco, what are you waiting for!"

There is a third person on their side!

However, two seconds later, the imagined gunshot did not appear. Instead, a strange smell drifted into his nose with the wind.

It is a very unique orange scent.

Gin frowned, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.

"Big, big brother..." Vodka's hesitant voice further strengthened this suspicion, and Gin became more and more irritated.

Vodka looked back at the stairwell and saw a man wearing a snake-shaped half-face mask appearing here at some point. He was holding a strangely shaped "S"-shaped knife in his hand. Pisco was lying at his feet, now dead.

His throat was cut open halfway and blood was gushing out all over the floor. It looked horrible.

"Oh, so I said, spraying perfume will affect my work..." Adam whispered softly, leaving Pisco's limp body behind and wiping the blood on the knife on the corpse.

"Good evening, everyone. I don't mean to interrupt your game." He stood up and pointed at the two men who were confronting each other with guns. "It's just that my boss specifically wants to kill this guy."

Adam slowly retreated into the shadows, his figure completely disappearing into the darkness, leaving only one sentence echoing in the night sky.

"Eva apologizes to everyone on behalf of Eden."

When the wind blew, Vodka got goose bumps all over his body.

When did this guy get behind them!

And he killed Pisco silently!

The sound of sirens could be heard faintly in the distance.

"Vodka." Gin's voice was murderously cold.

"Evacuate."

Upon hearing this, Vodka nodded sensibly and jumped down along the drainpipe on the outer wall of the building in two or three jumps. His movements were extremely agile.

The gun in Gin's hand was incredibly steady. He kept pointing it at Miyano Shiho while slowly moving towards the edge of the rooftop.

When he reached the edge, he slid down quickly. Chiyoko immediately snatched the Beretta from Miyano Shiho and ran to the edge, intending to chase him and shoot him a few times.

However, before he could lean out, several bullets flew up from below, hitting the concrete wall and creating sparks.

He stopped with regret and gave up the idea.

This guy Gin is as smart as a devil.