The temperature of the body began to rise, and the heart felt a familiar burning heat, as if there was a fire running wild in her body, igniting all the internal organs.

Huihara Ai couldn't help but scream...

With a "bang", the door of the wine cellar was kicked open, and a silver-haired man in a black windbreaker appeared at the door of the wine cellar with a cold aura. His dark green eyes narrowed slightly, looking around every corner of the wine cellar.

Gin put his hands in his pockets and slowly walked to the fireplace. He stared at the short brown hair on the ground and sneered silently.

From inside the fireplace, there was a suppressed and trembling gasp.

"There's nothing here. Let's leave early, big brother."

"That's right."

Gin turned around, looked at the dark fireplace meaningfully, and turned to leave the wine cellar.

Inside the fireplace, Miyano Shiho gritted her teeth, used her hands and feet together, barely supported her body from sliding down, and slowly climbed to the top.

After about ten minutes, Miyano Shiho climbed to the top of the chimney with all her strength, collapsed in the snow on the roof, panted for a long time, and barely supported the wall to stand up.

With a slight gunshot, a bullet pierced her shoulder from back to front, and blood dripped onto the white snow.

Miyano Shiho supported the wall and looked back, and Gin's familiar figure appeared behind her at some point.

Gin held the gun straight, with a cold arc at the corner of his mouth, and his low voice seemed even colder in the flying snow.

"I miss you so much, Shirley."

He looked at the blood slowly accumulating at the feet of Miyano Shiho and smiled with satisfaction.

"See? The white snow flying in the wind in the dark, coupled with the blood dripping on it, is so beautiful. Although your glasses and uniform are a bit ugly, they are still quite suitable for a traitor who is about to go to hell.

In fact, I wanted you to die in the dirty fireplace, but if you get dirty, the little lunatic will probably do something."

Miyano Shiho's pupils shrank, and the sudden fear in her heart overwhelmed the pain of the gunshot wound on her shoulder, and even aroused a trace of will to survive.

She subconsciously took a step back, and her eyes unconsciously glanced at the chimney she had climbed up before.

Gin shot her calf again, still a penetrating wound.

Miyano Shiho knelt down in the snow with a plop.

At this time, Conan, who finally arrived, shot Gin in the shoulder with an anesthetic needle. While Gin and Vodka were distracted, Miyano Shiho gritted her teeth, propped up her body, and rolled towards the chimney.

Even if she fell to death, she would never be made into a doll by that perverted Sangria!

The strong impact of falling from a high place made Miyano Shiho's brain dizzy for a moment, and then she suddenly felt that something furry touched her cheek.

Miyano Shiho opened her eyes, and it was black... a spider!!!

The furry thing that touched her cheek just now was a pure black, palm-sized spider!!!

Her hair stood up in an instant, and a scream was held back in her throat.

The negative buffs brought by the gunshot wound and the fever seemed to leave her in an instant. She almost moved back with her hands and feet, desperately avoiding the big black spider.

"Oh, Shiho, I wonder if you still remember me."

After getting rid of the police outside, Kenzo Masuyama couldn't wait to return to the wine cellar. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Shiho Miyano, who was covered in injuries.

He took out his pistol and squatted in front of Shiho Miyano.

"Sorry, ah ah ah ah!"

The big black spider suddenly jumped up from the spot and directly hit Pisco's face. After a series of screams, Pisco fell to the ground with a thud.

It was unclear whether he was unconscious or dead.

Shiho Miyano instinctively wanted to continue to escape, but the effect of the white dry seemed to end at this time. She just barely supported her upper body, and in a familiar burning pain, she returned to the appearance of Huiyuan Ai.

The spider slowly crawled in front of her, opened its mouth, and made a human voice.

"I found you, little sister~"

It was Sangria's voice!!! Haibara Ai's pupils trembled. She would never forget the voice of this person who she dared not even dream about.

Is this spider his robot?

"Haibara!"

Conan ran to Haibara's side and reached out to help the wounded Haibara Ai.

"Are you okay? Masuyama Kenzo is Pisco. He..."

"Run...Run. He, he is here...Run."

Haibara saw that Conan still wanted to perform.Time-stopping reasoning technique, so anxious that she wanted to swear.

If she could still move now, she would split the detective's head to see if there was nothing but reasoning and paste inside.

She used up her last bit of strength to warn Conan. But she was too weak, and her voice sounded even more subtle than the sound of a mosquito.

"Sang... Sangria, in..."

Conan took a breath of cold air. Although he had only met Sangria once, the danger level of this person was even higher than Gin in his heart.

Conan made a prompt decision and carried the unconscious Huiyuan Ai to sprint 800 meters.

A ray of red light flashed in the eyes of the black spider robot, and then it quickly moved its eight legs and crawled to a dark corner, and then it broke into parts with a bang.

The next second, Gin landed from the chimney with his wounds covered, and saw Pisco lying on the ground, and gritted his teeth angrily.

This old dog, won't be killed by the wounded Shirley?

"Brother! He fainted."

"Waste!"

Gin raised his gun and shot Pisco in the head, then signaled Vodka with his eyes to smash all the bottles on the surrounding shelves, and then another shot, causing the wine cellar to fall into a raging fire.

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In the Porsche 356A, Gin pressed the gunshot wound on his right hand with a gloomy face.

That was after he found out that he was anesthetized, and he shot himself to stay awake.

"This Pisco is really a waste. He can be photographed when he shoots. I specially helped him deal with the handkerchief problem."

Wakamura Ryo sat next to Sister Bei, holding his chin and complained.

Belmode asked Vodka to take her to the alley near the temporary hotel, and turned around and got out of the car.

Vodka turned the car around, stepped on the accelerator and drove to the nearest safe house. After Gin and Wakamura Ryo got out of the car, he stepped on the accelerator and turned around again.

He still needs to deal with the subsequent troubles.

For example, the family of Shigehiko Tsuchiguchi and the residence of Kenzo Masuyama, etc.

Bombing is inevitable.

After Gin arrived at the safe house, he finally stopped trying to stay awake. He staggered and pressed the gunshot wound on his arm, then fell headfirst onto the sofa in the safe house.

Wakagi Ryo rolled up the sleeve of his right hand, treated the wound, and looked at Gin thoughtfully.

"Koto-chan?"

He tentatively stretched out his finger and poked Gin, who was temporarily asleep.

How long does Conan's anesthetic needle usually last?

Not sure, but seeing that Kogoro wakes up every time at a certain time, it is estimated that the duration will not be too long.

He looked at Gin Naoki, who knew nothing about the outside world, and then looked at the Transfiguration on the skill panel, and laughed.

If Gin turns into a small animal, what will it be?

Ruo Mu Liang took out his cell phone and asked Moran to hack the camera in the safe house, so that even if Gin woke up and looked at the surveillance, he would only see Sangria sitting next to him playing with his cell phone.

The next second, a faint white light fell on the unconscious Gin, and his body was slowly stretched in the halo, and then a slender, snow-white silver wolf without a trace of mixed color appeared on the dark sofa.

The hair on the back of the silver wolf was particularly long and smooth, and it looked like it must feel great.

Ruo Mu Liang did not hesitate to get on the hand and stroked the unconscious Gin wolf from head to tail. Well, it was indeed smoother than Dove.

He even lifted the silver wolf's lips and studied the sharp canine teeth in his mouth.

The wolf's claws are thicker than those of ordinary dogs. Ruo Mu Liang pinched the silver wolf's front paws, revealing the pink pads.

Pink, pink? !

It's so good to rub it!

Ruo Muliang was immediately addicted to stroking the wolf, until he felt the wolf's paw in his hand move slightly. Ruo Muliang immediately untied the transformation spell on Gin, took out his phone at the speed of light, shrank back to the sofa on the side, and sat upright.

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Gin frowned, sobered up, slowly raised his body, and then looked up and down at Ruo Muliang with a suspicious look.

This little lunatic didn't take the opportunity to make trouble?

PS: I suddenly found that it has reached 400,000 words, so I'll celebrate by stroking the model worker.

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