Conan: The winery killer has a soft spot for Huiyuan

The weather was very hot, but the weather was very hot.

On weekend mornings, Teitan Elementary School held a weekly gymnastics check-in event. The nearby elementary school students and their parents arrived at Teitan Elementary School early and began to do gymnastics to the rhythm.

Genta and Ayumi from the Junior Detective Team also performed the check-in exercise with great interest. In order to reduce body fat, Dr. Agasa also came with Haibara Ai. Only Conan waved his arms reluctantly.

It was obviously a holiday, and he should enjoy his second year of high school now, instead of doing gymnastics with a group of children here that he had done countless times ten years ago.

"By the way, where's Lin?"

He was dragged out of the house by the children, so he arrived late. When he and Genta Ayumi arrived at Teitan Elementary School, Dr. Agasa and Huibara had already started the check-in activity.

Now it seems that only Huibara is there of the two people who are inseparable.

"Cold." Huibara said lightly.

"Ah? With her physical fitness, how could she catch a cold in this weather?" In Conan's eyes, Lin Jianhe is a perpetual motion machine that is on call 24 hours a day.

Hearing this, Dr. Agasa turned his head away guiltily, while Huibara looked at him resentfully, "It's because I was surfing in the courtyard with a certain old naughty boy in the middle of the night. Really, they are all big idiots."

At this time, Lin Jianhe, who was lying on the bed, suddenly sneezed. She rubbed her nose, dizzily put the towel on her forehead into the water to soak it again, then covered her head, and lay down on the pillow weakly.

She coughed a few times and took out the thermometer from under her armpit, which showed that the temperature was 39 degrees Celsius.

"Really..."

It's really uncomfortable to have a fever in such a hot day.

"I don't know what's wrong with Mitsuhiko. He obviously won't be absent." Ayumi said while doing gymnastics.

Genta said firmly: "He must have overslept again, so he was embarrassed to come."

Conan directly rejected it: "That's not right. He is not as relaxed as you. He will definitely arrive early for any activities."

"Oh, maybe he has a cold like Jianzuru. I think we should go to Mitsuhiko's house later to see how he is?" Dr. Agasa suggested.

"Okay, let's go to Mitsuhiko's house!" Ayumi agreed.

Conan and Genta had no objection, but Huiyuan refused, "I won't go."

"Oh, yes, Jianzuru has a cold, Xiao Ai should go back to take care of her." Dr. Agasa laughed awkwardly, but who would have thought that he, the old guy, was fine, but it was Lin Jianzuru who caught a cold.

Should we say that it is worthy of a child's body, it is still relatively fragile.

Huiyuan opened the window in the room a little before leaving. Although she is having a fever now, it is summer after all, and timely ventilation is not good. Lin Jianzuru is now in a drowsy state. She always feels that she has slept for a long time, but it seems that Xiao Ai and Dr. Agasa have not come back.

......

Half asleep and half awake, she felt a cool breeze blowing in from the window, which made her frowning brows relax. However, the window that Xiao Ai opened before she left should be another one, because she was afraid that the wind would blow directly at her, but how could there be such an obvious breeze blowing over...

The high sensitivity made her open her eyes and look at the window when she was about to be pulled into a dream by sleepiness, but just like that, she suddenly opened her eyes wide and suddenly lost all her sleepiness. She didn't know when, an unknown person wearing a windbreaker and a hat stood in front of her bed.

Before her brain could react, her body had already taken action. She took out the scimitar under the pillow and stabbed at the man with lightning speed.

But it was a step too late. The mysterious man who hid his face under the mask seemed to see through her attack posture. He grabbed her neck and didn't give her any chance to resist. He held a spray in his other hand and sprayed a fine mist at the mouth and nose of Lin Jianhe.

Lin Jianhe watched the man press the nozzle and held her breath. She was already running a fever and was on the verge of fainting because her throat was being strangled. She felt as if her brain was being cooked, and she could only tell herself desperately that she couldn't sleep or breathe...

She forced herself to stay awake, with her hands behind her back, and fumbled around the bedside. Then she touched a protrusion and quickly pressed it down. A switchblade disguised in a wooden frame was held in her hand. Lin Jianhe stabbed the man's arm without hesitation, and immediately the full

Xue's mind quickly became clear. But it seemed that even this set of moves was seen through, and only the back of the man's hand was scratched.

At this time, Lin Jianhe still didn't care about greedily sucking the mist. She saw from the few fights just now that the opponent's means should not be underestimated. At this time, she couldn't last three rounds in this man's hands, whether in physical strength or reaction.

She tried her best to run out of the door, and at this time, the medicine that the man had sprayed before seemed to start to work. She only heard her heart jump suddenly, and then her hands and feet began to be out of control. Obviously, she was trying her best to run out, but her feet softened, and the whole person fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

Her hands were tightly clasped on the ground, and she felt the man behind her gradually approaching. At this time, she saw that the door handle at the entrance was slowly pressing down.

No!

They are back!

Lin Jianhe opened her eyes wide and stared at the door. She opened her mouth and felt a surge of fear. She wanted to tell the person outside not to come in, but no matter how hard she tried, even the veins on her forehead bulged, and she could only whimper in her throat.

Lin Jianhe's eyes were bloodshot, and tears fell from her eyes. She didn't know who the person behind her was, nor did she know what her purpose was. She only knew that the person behind her was obviously coming with murderous intent. If Huiyuan came in at this time, she would only die with her.

Thinking of this, Lin Jianhe didn't know where she got the strength from, and her teeth bit the tip of her tongue fiercely. The stinging feeling at this moment made her sober up a little, "Don't come in!"

When she shouted this, her neck was hit, her brain quickly seemed to be disconnected, and the whole person fainted on the ground.

After hearing Lin Jianhe shout "Don't come in", Huiyuan pushed the door in the next moment. She looked terrified and looked around for Lin Jianhe's figure. But now the room was empty. The huge heartbeat and fear made her breathing become rapid. She saw the basin of water she had prepared before leaving was spilled on the ground, and the towel that had been covering the head of the crane in the forest also fell on the bed. The whole room was in a mess, the windows were wide open, and the wind blew the curtains on both sides in the air.

Huiyuan Ai's heart could not calm down, and tears burst out like a broken string.

It must be someone in the organization...

They took Aiba away, and maybe they were waiting somewhere to appreciate her terrified expression now.

Huiyuan gritted her teeth and clenched her fists tightly, replaced by a silent anger. At this moment, she suddenly noticed a piece of paper on the table.

A pen holder was deliberately pressed on it, as if it was afraid that it would be blown away by the wind.

She pulled out the paper, and there was a line of words written on it.

[If you want her to live, please come to see me alone with your true face. No. 444, Building C, Liuxiang Street. 】