Conan: I'm really not a model worker at a winery

Chapter 173 Hui Yuan Ai's Nightmare

The delivery man watched this cold man walk over——

Then passed him.

The moment the man walked over, the delivery man seemed to be fished out of the water, drenched in cold sweat.

The next moment, he hurriedly stepped on his electric car and quickly left the street.

Who is this man?Such an icy breath is almost like...

After he left on the electric bike, the icy man looked back at his back.

"woman?"

A trace of doubt flashed in the gray eyes, then he shook his head, and glanced at Dr. Ali's mansion indiscriminately.

Without stopping, he ran away from the delivery man and left the street in the other direction.

……

snow day.

School time.

Hui Yuanai walked home with the treasures of the Boy Detective Team, but she was left alone at the end without any communication with anyone.

They passed a dark car...

But she was bowing her head in thought and didn't pay attention.

Until, she heard the sound of the car door opening behind her, and that unflattering address.

"Shirley..."

Hui Yuanai turned around in horror, and saw the silver-haired man standing beside his car.

The murderous aura emanating suppressed her so that she couldn't breathe.

— Gin!
Hui Yuanai watched in horror as the other party walked towards him step by step, with a cold smile on his face, and his tone was like a devil:
"Shirley..."

"[-]-word review, hand it in today!"

……

That night.

Dr. Ali's house.

Hui Yuanai woke up suddenly, sat up from the bed with a slam, and looked around in surprise.

"...It's this kind of nightmare again!"

She gritted her teeth.

This is a 1000-word review, last time it was [-]-[-] words, last time it was [-] words, this time it’s [-] words...

She suspects that this dream will continue to repeat, and one day it will reach the point of a million-word review, which is more than the author's writing!

Hui Yuanai took a deep breath.

No, in the future, she has to find a way to research a medicine so that she can sleep without having nightmares.

but……

Hui Yuanai looked strange and touched his forehead.

Is it so scary to write a self-criticism deep in my heart?Even more terrifying than Gin himself...

She closed her eyes and clenched her fists.

After that day, she saw news reports that an explosion occurred at the pier port, leaving only a charred corpse at the scene.

She couldn't understand why that man could be so cruel.

Hui Yuanai remembered some rumors he had heard about gin, sighed, and lay down.

"Maybe it's like what they said, Gin's heart is only warm when it's for its own people..."

For traitors, he will never accept mercy.

And she...

Now also a member of the traitors.

If she meets Gin again, it will definitely not be as simple as asking her to write a self-criticism as in her dream.

Hui Yuan Ai thought about it, and suddenly slapped himself on the forehead - self-criticism, damn self-criticism! !

-

The next day.

12 month 31 day.

It's rare that Didan primary school students are still in school today.

When school was over, Ayumi lay on the window sill and saw heavy snow falling outside: "Wow! It's snowing."

"Really! What about the first snow this year..."

Hui Yuanai, who was packing her schoolbag, was taken aback and looked out the window.

It had indeed begun to snow.

The stupefied Huihara Ai packed up his things after being called by Conan and others, and left the classroom, while laughing at himself in his heart:
What are you thinking?Could it really be possible for Qin Jiu to stop her on the road to write a self-criticism?

On the way home, there was a snow-covered street just like in the dream.

Conan felt that Haibara Ai looked a little strange today, "What's wrong? You looked a little weird just now."

Although he had been with the woman who escaped from the black organization for a while, he didn't know each other very well.

Especially when it comes to the two people he thinks are the most dangerous, the other party always gives him ambiguous statements, which makes Conan very incomprehensible—if they are dangerous, they are very dangerous, and what is it like to say that these two people are not so scary ?

So until now, Conan has always been wary of Haibara Ai.

It's just that the other party has been living in the doctor's house and it's really fine, so he gradually treats her as his own.

"It's nothing, it's just a nightmare... It's also a snowy day."

Hui Yuanai shrugged.

But when she raised her head and looked forward, her pupils suddenly narrowed, and she froze in place with an incredulous look on her face.

"Nightmare... what's wrong?"

Conan still wanted to say what's the big deal about a nightmare, but he saw Haibara Ai's frightened and inexplicable eyes.

Following Huiyuan's line of sight and turning his head, he found a pitch-black car.

"What's wrong with this car?" Conan tilted his head and walked to the side of the black car, "This is... a Porsche 356A, an old antique car... I only saw it in books before, but I didn't expect someone to actually drive it Kind of old fashioned…”

"The gin car."

Huiyuan Ai looked at the German tree frog with a solemn expression, "Gin's favorite car looks like this."

"what?!"

Conan's expression changed instantly.

Gin...and vodka!

The heavens have eyes, and finally let him find the traces of these two people again!

For a moment, Conan didn't even think about the possibility that the car might not be Gin, so he simply took out his small mobile phone and started dialing.

"Edogawa, what are you doing!" Haibara Ai was a little anxious seeing his movements.

However, Conan ignored him, and just anxiously said to the phone: "Doctor! Help me get a hanger, bug and transmitter. It's on the [-]rd street... Hurry up!"

……

"Here you can also see the situation of the Kubedo Hotel."

On the roof of a building, Gin looked into the distance with a telescope.

Then he put down the binoculars, took out his notebook and made a mark.

When organizing working hours, Gin is always dressed in black, his expression is always so cold, and his face is always full of emotion—except for a sneer, a sneer.

He looked at the snowflakes in the sky, and let out a sigh of relief.

Well, I still remember that the day before yesterday seemed to be summer... What a tricky weather.

After Gin complained in his heart for a while, Shi Shiran went downstairs, took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, "Vodka, how is your side?"

"The line of sight here is not very good, it will be blocked by two buildings."

"Okay, I have no problem here, help me send a message to the people below, and meet downstairs."

"learn."

……

"What the hell are you trying to do!"

Seeing Conan inserting the hanger into the gap of the car window, Haibara Ai couldn't help asking again.

Conan answered her seriously: "This kind of old-fashioned car can be opened in this way."

Haibara Ai:"……"

That's not what she asked...

Also, why does this guy even know how to unlock such an old antique car?Could it be that he was a car thief in the 50s?

(End of this chapter)