Detective Conan's Desperate Cry

Chapter 77

In the distance, a round of red sun appeared faintly, the twilight gradually dissipated, and the blurred Tokyo Tower became clearer.

A rare good night's dream, but woke up in chaos.

Maybe, Satan thought, they just wanted to be different.

Originally thought that Gin and the others would act in the dark of night as usual.Come from the night, go from the night.

However, she set aside a day for Yukiko and Furutani Rei, and the enemy couldn't hold back after only a short night's rest.

Sure enough, right after that, the doorbell rang, followed by knocks on the door one after another.

"Satan!"

Outside the door was a worried Fugu Rei, it was a rare change of clothes today, it was her favorite black.

"zero."

"Guests are being evacuated below the middle floor of the hotel. It's not safe to stay here. Let's go down!"

Satan nodded, went into the room, changed his clothes, and took out his pistol.

The moment Jiang Gu Ling saw the pistol, he hesitated for a moment, but finally he didn't say a word.

"Let's go!" Satan said to him.

Because of the explosion, the entire hotel lost power, and the backup power supply was also blown up. The elevator could not be used, so we had to take the escape stairs.

Since the last homicide case, there have not been so many guests in the Mihua Hotel.On the floors above the fifteenth floor, she was the only guest.

"Miss Nakamura, hurry up and go to the lobby on the first floor. The only guests above the fifth floor are you and your friends." The concierge insisted on his duty at this critical moment. A trace of dissatisfaction.

Satan expressed his understanding. After all, at this critical moment of life and death, everyone else was busy running for their lives, but she was the only one who came out slowly at this point.

Jiang Gu hurried ahead of Satan and said, "Okay, you've worked hard, come down with us!"

The concierge smiled and nodded, then opened the door of the stairway for them, and the three of them walked down together.

The corridor was pitch-black, and for some reason it gave people a gloomy feeling. Satan and Jiang Guling walked behind, and their pace unconsciously quickened.

At the same time, Satan's heart beat more and more violently. It seemed that just in the next second, she suddenly realized what had happened, but before she could say a word, a hand fell, and she fell into a coma.

"Boss, is this really all right?" The concierge who was leading the way stopped and looked respectful.

Jiang Guling hugged the sleeping Satan by the waist: "It's okay, I will take care of the consequences, have you found the room yet?"

"Well, it's on the second floor of the hotel. It wasn't affected by the explosion. I've already sent a few people to guard there."

-

Still lethargic.

Jiang Gu Ling sighed softly, tucked the quilt for her, turned and left.

If it wasn't for the text message sent by Qin Jiu, he would have almost taken her to the Shura Field together.

"I know that Satan lives in the Mihua Hotel, and I also know that you have a very close relationship with her. See you on the top floor of XX tonight. If you don't come, huh, I have prepared a big gift for you, I believe you will like it At six o'clock this morning, he received this text message on his mobile phone, and he could feel the chill through the screen, accompanied by Gin Jiu's cold laughter.

If one moment was still sluggish in the cold of gin, then the next second, the explosion of Mihua Hotel resounded through the sky, and fear spontaneously arose.

He was not afraid of death, but he was afraid that the person he was most worried about in that room on that floor of the hotel would encounter an accident.

In the end, he chose to compromise.

After all, it was Gin, who never cared about what other people thought, and only acted according to his own preferences, and then severely trampled on the remaining self-esteem of the other party.

The place he made an appointment with was the top floor of the abandoned factory where Scotland committed suicide.

There is also such a reason for not wanting to let Satan go to that place.When Yukiko becomes Satan, the only weakness that can threaten her is the dead Scotland.

How is it possible for Jiang Gu to let her go to that place.

"Keep an eye on her, and never let anything happen to her!" Before leaving, he specially instructed his subordinates.

"Yes!"

The concierge wanted to go with Jiang Gu, but he stopped him: "You stay and wait for my order."

"But..." The concierge hesitated to speak, but his eyes met Jiang Gu's, and he finally nodded.

Jiang Gu quickly disappeared into the crowd.

-

Just like when the murder case happened that day, the entrance of the hotel was flooded with people. As soon as it reached the entrance, Conan's skateboard had no possibility of moving forward, so he had to give up.

The cordon was once again set up at the Mihua Hotel, and Conan tried to squeeze in, but with the next glance, he saw Furutani Rei who had just come out of the door.

He walked swiftly and looked flustered, as if he was going somewhere.

At a glance, he saw him start the engine of his beloved car and gallop away. Conan stared at the back of the car as he drove away, thinking for a while.

"Why is there no Satan?" He muttered to himself. "Where did Satan go? The ten floors of the hotel were severely damaged. It is impossible for Satan to still be in the room on the highest floor."

"But Toru Amuro didn't come out with Satan, and he looked flustered, the same as last time.

"Could it be that Satan disappeared again?"

Conan stayed where he was with the skateboard in his arms, not knowing whether to move forward or back.

In Conan's mind, he didn't agree that Gin would shoot in broad daylight, not to mention that there were so many police officers and witnesses.

But the sudden explosion in the hotel must have something to do with Gin, maybe it was just to issue an edict to Amuro Toru.

Thinking about it this way, Conan immediately decided on his goal for the next moment.

The skateboard started and moved forward quickly in the direction the white Mazda sedan left.

Dust flew backwards in all directions, and the bangs on his forehead danced with the wind, revealing his big forehead. Conan followed far behind Fugu Ling, but he didn't dare to get too close.

Afraid of being discovered by Jiang Guling, in this way, he will definitely let him go back.

Because what he was about to face was not an ordinary murderer, but a murderous demon.

There is no emotion at all, and the only interest is killing or killing.

Ever since he saw Gin across the road from Mihua Hotel last time, Conan has been feeling uneasy.

That sneer seemed to remind him of the pain he felt when he was poured with poison and his bones melted. He still can't forget it.

Such an opportunity, he can't miss it, and he won't miss it.

And, he was never alone.

-

It was dusk, the scene of the explosion at the Mihua Hotel was under control, and the surrounding crowd gradually dispersed. The police were still taking notes on some witnesses, and the street temporarily returned to tranquility.

At the end of the corridor on the second floor, there were four tall people guarding the door.

Xu stood in this position for too long, Policeman A began to stretch his muscles and asked, "Is she still awake?"

B was the closest to the door, and after listening to it for a while, he said, "There is no movement in the room, so he probably hasn't woken up."

C is a little strange: "Didn't you say she is a secret agent? How can she sleep like this?"

D chuckled: "I heard that she's just an ordinary agent, and even an agent is just an underage girl, her physical fitness must be bad, otherwise she wouldn't have slept till now."

The four are ordinary policemen, and it is only natural that they do not know the identity of Satan.

The other three felt that it was reasonable, and it would be boring to do nothing all day, so they started a brief chat.

"Hey, I heard that the one inside is the type that the boss likes." A raised his eyebrows.

B looked in disbelief: "Impossible! That agent doesn't care what he wants, the boss likes this type?"

"I also don't think Boss would like this type of thing. How should I put it, I think Boss Ken might not be interested in girls." C looked very understanding.

D asked back: "How do you know?"

C turned around, saw no one else, and made a gesture of approaching, so the other four people moved closer.

"Let me tell you, I heard that the boss has received love letters all over the place in the police academy for four years, but he has never had a girlfriend. Everyone is saying in private that the boss is so clean, maybe it is because he I don't like women."

"I don't believe it." "I don't believe it either." A and B shook their heads, and D cut his head and remained silent.

Seeing that some of them didn't believe it, C became a little anxious, "Don't you believe it, there was an undercover agent back then, the relationship between the boss and him is not so good, everyone..."

"what are you guys saying?!"

Not alone, the voice from behind made the four of them visibly shaken and turned around in embarrassment.

"Leader..."

Known as the team leader, that is, the concierge policeman, with a slightly angry expression.

"You four, instead of doing your duty well, instead huddling together and trusting other people's private affairs, how can you be a policeman?!"

"No, I'm so sorry!"

"Miss Nakamura is awake?"

A replied: "Return to the team leader, she didn't wake up."

"Huh?" The concierge and the policeman couldn't help being suspicious. The boss just knocked her out. As for sleeping for a whole day?Didn't you say that he is a very powerful agent?

"Open the door," he ordered.

"Yes!" The answer was B, he opened the door with the key, and then saluted the protocol policeman.

The protocol policeman entered the house and was immediately dumbfounded.

I saw that the bed was empty, and the window that had been double locked was opened at some point.

There was a gust of cold wind.

(End of this chapter)