Daily Life at Conan Undercover Distillery

Jiang Yizhi didn't look back.

He covered his phone, his palms were cold. The boxy border was a bit frustrating. Jiang Yizhi pressed the "6" button closest to his right hand and sent it to Rum's mailbox quickly.

——Rum's mailbox was also provided by Akane Nozo.

After waiting for a while, the phone didn't vibrate.

got no response.

Once there was no response, he waited patiently for three seconds, and after the interval, sent the number again.

maintains an extremely precise mental arithmetic.

He wanted to see how long it would take for Rum to react when Gin lost contact and the organization's laboratory was destroyed, before he realized that these messy text messages were likely sent by the attacker, and then replied to the message.

It is impossible for the other party to not know that such a big incident happened, and the deployment of troops is probably on the way.

The gap on the third floor looked like a huge, sunken snow print. Jiang Yizhi walked over slowly. He turned on the lighter, and a little fire light illuminated the floating ash on the ground. If you put your hand on the ground, it will be like snow flakes, covered with a hand of dust.

It should be that no one has been here for a long time.

[According to the degree of ash accumulation here, it has been about ten years. 】The system pouted, and said a little proudly, 【In about ten and a half years, no one has been here. 】

"...Why are you peeping at what I'm thinking?" Hearing the system speak suddenly, Jiang Yizhi complained casually, and immediately asked, "Are you sure?"

He really doesn't know much about this.

The system is triumphant: [Don't worry, sure, this thing is very easy for me to detect. 】

It's tone was brisk, with a squeak, Jiang Yizhi couldn't help but laugh along with it: "It's awesome!"

"There has been a fire here." He put on gloves, plucked out a piece of wall covering, and said, "It turned out that sound insulation cotton was installed."

After the fire broke out, the organization repainted the walls, moved all the experimental equipment away, and the negative third floor of the laboratory has been vacant since then.

The third floor was empty, except for the ash and white walls, as quiet as in a strange space.

As Jiang Yizhi walked, she thought: Miyano Shiho, who is now working in the laboratory, knows that her parents may also have died here?

And she and them are just a layer apart.

Jiang Yizhi took a few pictures with Kacha and Kacha, and planned to give it to Shiho Miyano as a New Year's gift.

Children always have to go through some wind and rain before they can grow up.

The place was too big. He walked and looked at it until three minutes later, Jiang Yizhi's cell phone suddenly vibrated.

Rum's reaction speed was a little slower than he thought.

Slow down for another two minutes, and he will think that the second-in-command of the organization is Alzheimer's.

Rum: There is nothing you want on the negative three floors, Robin.

The phrase "robin" at the end of the sentence, the obvious temptation, means that the second-in-command of the mysterious organization is still not sure who the person who sent him the email is.

However, as Rum said, the negative three floors were indeed cleaned up quite cleanly.

At least so far, he has found no redundant clues.

Robin: So what? I\'mjustvisiting.

After sending this message, Jiang Yizhi lowered his head, pondered for a moment, and suddenly asked, "What would happen if I bombed this place?"

The system was truly shocked: [...Are you really going to blow up the gin? 】

Jiang Yizhi laughed: "How fresh."

[But Conan's plot hasn't started yet! ! ! 】The system tries to persuade again, 【and...】

It didn't go on.

Because Jiang Yizhi was returning along the same path.

And the original place for the gin, except for a pool of blood, was already empty.

"Look." Jiang Yizhi patiently explained to the system, "Mr. Qin is very smart, he can't be killed by bombing him."

Just in case Gin wakes up, with his mind clear and no one around, simple anesthetics and ropes can't trap him.

At least put him in the same situation as Gin, and he won't let himself fall. He has many ways to cut the rope and use the wound to temporarily sober up after being anesthetized.

Because he can do it, there is no doubt that Gin can also do it.

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7:26 p.m.

At the beginning of the lantern, the sky was like splashing ink, Chijiang Yesan went to the convenience store to buy a piece of bread, and when he returned to the door of the hotel room, he held the door handle, and he paused for a while.

Someone moved the doorknob lock.

Chi Jiangye held the doorknob, paused for a moment with his palm on the doorknob, and opened the door as usual: "Sir, have you paid the room fee before entering my room?"

When he saw the man sitting in the room, he was a little stunned.

There is a park opposite the hotel. In the autumn and winter temperatures, there are still flowers blooming. Across a layer of window screens, the faint fragrance of flowers is transmitted through the wind.

And now, in these inaudible scents of flowers, there is a strong smell of gunpowder... and blood.

"Hello," the man who appeared inexplicably and was sitting on the tatami mat facing the door stood up, "I'm a friend of Akane Ori."

This strange man was wearing a slightly larger dark green trench coat, with a lot of dust wiped off the hem. Apart from that, he was neat and tidy.

"You can call me Robin."

On the way to see Chijiang Yesan, Jiang Yizhi put on a whiteboard human body. He didn't pinch his face, but made basic adjustments to the data of the human body. A Robin mask was put on his face.

The reason why he didn't use Chijiangzhi's body to meet Chijiang Yesan was because he didn't know how likely it was that Chijiang Yesan would recognize Robin as his son.

Just in case, he changed his entire body.

It is a very strange feeling to change consciousness. One second he was still in Chi Jiangzhi's body, the next second he pulled out~www.readwn.com~ When he opened his eyes again, it was a different person.

It's like being possessed by a wandering spirit.

... When did Koori have such a friend.

Chijiang Yesan didn't make any extra moves. With one hand behind his back, he raised his eyebrows and asked calmly, "This gentleman, has he told you who I am?"

Jiang Yizhi looked at Chijiang Nosan and smiled.

"The kind person who gave him the lab map." Robin said, "Aka Jiangzhi didn't say much about his relationship with you, but I can probably guess your experience and express my sympathy for some unpleasant things in your past... ...but it's over, come, sit down, I'm here just to invite you to a comedy to ease your anger."

On the old table of the hotel, there is a computer.

Except for the moonlight, in this dim room, only the computer screen was glowing.

Seven twenty-nine.

Akane Nozo sat in front of the computer.

The computer displayed a simple picture.

On the screen, black lines roughly sketched out a three-story house with a chimney. The house was drawn wide enough, and the corridor was long and narrow, like a simple children's drawing, painted in various ways.

This is an animation, a computer-generated animation.

When the simpler, red-lined fireworks emerged from the house, Akane Yesan finally reacted.

The next second, fireworks explode and the house burns.

Jiang Yizhi glanced at the watch on his wrist.

The second hand points to twelve, the minute hand points to six, and the hour hand points to seven.

Exactly seven thirty.

at the same time.

"boom--"

The tissue laboratory in the northern suburbs of Tokyo suddenly exploded.