Conan: The Mechanic

Kudanxia Station Exit.

Ayumi wore the hood that came with her coat, and looked at the phone at the station entrance—in theory, the phone would be recalled after about a minute, and the kidnappers would tell her the next action target.

Conan, Genta, and Mitsuhiko were watching him from the corner not far away—in order not to arouse the mood swings of the kidnappers who might be hiding anywhere, they had been quietly following Ayumi.

As for Chiba. . . As the number one vigilance target of the kidnappers, he didn't even follow.

At this moment, the phone rang. Ayumi picked up the phone quickly. "Hey?"

"Yo, little sister, you are really on time." The familiar voice of kidnappers came. "Did you bring the bag?"

"I brought it!"

"Did your friend come with you?" the kidnapper asked.

"No." Ayumi shook her head.

"Is that so?" The kidnapper's playful tone made Ayumi's back go cold. "Well, I believe you for the time being. Next, you have to take the Toei Shinjuku Line to Shinagawa Station Platform 13 within 20 minutes. I'll call you in 20 minutes."

Ayumi put down the phone and glanced at the stop sign not far away. "If you go to the Yamanote Line... do you take it to Shinjuku Station?"

As Ayumi stepped onto the platform, Conan and the others followed quietly.

At this moment, a train galloped past the platform marked Shinjuku Line, but the train on the Shinjuku Line did not stop.

"Huh?" Ayumi was shocked.

"There is the express line over there, it won't stop at this station." A kind voice came from her ear.

"Huh?" Ayumi was stunned and looked at the owner of the voice.

It was a little boy with short white hair, a long white coat and long sleeves like a prince.

"Do you want to go to Shinjuku Station?" the boy asked.

"Yeah." Ayumi finally came to her senses and nodded.

"Come with me~" the boy said with a smile.

"Okay!" Ayumi agreed to the boy by surprise.

Not far away, Conan and the others were all stunned.

"Who is that person?" Mitsuhiko asked blankly.

"I don't know." Conan shook his head.

on the tram.

"Is this bag yours?" The boy glanced at the handbag in Ayumi's hand and asked curiously.

"Uh..." After a moment of hesitation, Ayumi nodded.

"But this style doesn't look like the handbag you use?" The boy's expression was very subtle. "Then let me change the question. This bag is yours, but is this the bag you use?"

"Uh..." Ayumi thought for a few seconds before shaking her head. "I'm just bringing this bag to people who need this bag."

"Can I go with you?" The boy tilted his head.

"Huh?" Ayumi was stunned.

"I'm just going out to play now, wherever I want to go." The boy said with a reassuring smile. .

. . .

The kidnappers were quite patient, because in the absence of monitoring Pai Mei (because the kidnappers never mentioned his dissatisfaction with Pai Mei taking others with him on the phone), the kidnappers kept asking them to pick up at different exits. Telephone.

Take 4 stops from Kudanshita Station to Shinjuku Station - the intersection of the Toei Shinjuku and Yamanote lines, and then be asked to take eight stops counterclockwise from Shinjuku Station to Shinagawa Station within 15 minutes.

Afterwards, they were asked to take five stops clockwise to Shibuya Station.

Take eleven stops counterclockwise from Shibuya Station to Kanda Station.

Then take nine stops clockwise from Kanda Station to Meguro Station.

Then from Meguro Station clockwise for ten stops to Otsuka Station.

. . .

"The person who asked you to deliver something is quite naughty..." The boy shrugged as he got off the tram.

"Sorry..." Ayumi said ashamed.

"But I'm curious," the boy glanced not far away. "Are those people your friends?"

"Huh?" Ayumi glanced at the place the boy was looking at - although he only saw an afterimage, she was sure that it was Conan and the others.

"Let's go back to the car!" Ayumi suddenly remembered something and walked back to the tram quickly.

The boy glanced at the few people who hurried back to the tram not far away, but did not follow Ayumi on the tram.

Just then, the tram door began to close.

Ayumi glanced at the closing car door and remembered the contents of the phone.

"When the door of the tram was about to close, you suddenly rushed out. You're going to be the only one who got out of the tram at that time, understand? I'll check this."

Ayumi rushed out of the car door just before the door closed, but because she rushed too fast, she lost her center of gravity and fell forward.

The boy's reaction was quick, he stepped forward quickly, and wrapped his hands around Ayumi's armpits to support her.

The boy helped Ayumi up, his face rubbed against Ayumi's hood, either intentionally or unintentionally.

The boy's gaze interacted for a moment with Conan and the others who were looking here on the train.

"Well, I feel like you have something else to do." After helping Ayumi up, the boy took a step back and looked at Ayumi with a smile. "Then, shall I leave here?"

"Hmm--in addition~www.readwn.com~ the boy suddenly added. "Your black hair is beautiful~"

After speaking, the boy turned and left, disappearing from the sight of Ayumi, who was still in a daze.

"..." Ayumi then came to her senses, pulled her hood, and completely hid herself in the hood.

. . .

Ayumi was running on the street and stopped in front of a ringing public telephone.

"Hello?" Ayumi answered the phone.

"Little sister, you keep your word! Uncle is very happy!" The kidnapper's voice came. "Uncle, I'm really happy!"

"Where should I go now?" Ayumi asked.

"Uncle will tell you an address, you can walk over with that handbag, okay?" The kidnapper's voice changed from the indisputable voice before, and became very gentle.

"Yeah!" Ayumi nodded, hung up the phone after hearing the address, and walked to the location.

In the bungalow dozens of meters away, a man looked at Ayumi's leaving figure with a sneer.

A minute later, the man walked out of the bungalow and disappeared into the alley.

. . .

Thirty minutes later, near an abandoned building complex, the figure of the man appeared there. After looking around for a while, he suddenly left here again.

A few minutes later, Ayumi's figure appeared there. After looking around for a while, Ayumi walked to an abandoned warehouse and came to the door on the second floor through the escalator outside the warehouse.

In another relatively remote abandoned building, the white-haired boy watched Ayumi's every move.

Just then, his cell phone rang - it was a text message.

"It's relatively remote, and it takes about 20 minutes to get there."