Druid of Conan World

It's really not good for him to procrastinate.

Belmode thinks so too...

"I see, because the photos take time to develop, so there's no rush at all?" She looked at Pisco pitifully.

"It's really... on the way to death, you don't even apply the brakes."

Mumu Wenyan and Takagi looked at each other, nodded and said, "I see... Brother Takagi, go and inform the restaurant to help us prepare something to eat."

There is no evidence at all to prove that the criminals forcibly detained them for an hour among this group of entrepreneurs and stars.

But since Mori Yugangji said so, he chose to believe the other party's judgment.

……

At the same time, on the remote street on the right side of the hotel, a beetle car was on board.

"Huiyuan? Huiyuan?"

"Can you hear Huiyuan?"

"Hey!"

"Kudou...kun?"

"Huihara?!" Conan held the small microphone in surprise.

"Are you OK?"

"Cough cough...cough! Thanks to you, I've been lying on the floor for an indeterminate amount of time, and my cold seems to be getting worse." In room 404 of the former building of the Cupido City Hotel, Huiyuan coughed and asked as he climbed up from the ground.

"Where is this? Why am I here?"

"I still want to ask you, where have you been? Is it those guys?"

Hearing this Huiyuan suddenly remembered what happened just now, with a frightened and disturbed expression.

Gollum!

"Well...it seems so," she explained to that.

"I wanted to stop you after you rushed out of the gate just now, but I was stunned by someone sneaking up from behind... How is your situation now?"

"I'm fine. I asked Marlon Brando to leave the suspects wearing purple handkerchiefs at the Megure Police Department. Since you can still talk to me now, it means that Pisco is indeed among those guys."

"Marlon Brando?" Haibara froze for a moment, shaking his head.

"I see."

Then he smiled wryly.

"But since you're still talking to me now...it means you don't know where I am now, don't you?"

Conan was silent for a moment, but soon the corners of his mouth curled up.

"No, you should still be near the Kubado City Hotel."

"why?"

"Because the Mumu Police Department took the seven suspects away only about ten minutes before and after, in terms of time, Pisco had no chance to take you away... and Gin was chased away by Marlon Brando, plus you are now He can still move around freely without guards around him, which means he is the only one who did it!"

Speaking of which, Conan laughed to himself.

"I would like to thank that guy this time... If I hadn't touched the glasses he gave me, I wouldn't have remembered that I had given them to you, so I tried to contact you through the communicator on the doctor's car."

Conan played with Goji Moriyu Gouji's plain glasses engraved with mysterious symbols, and calmly analyzed: "The communication range of this small communicator is more proof that the distance between you and me is not far away."

"So see if there are any windows around you, what you can see." His tone was serious and quick.

"At present, the clues are not enough for us to find out who Pisco is. The Mumu Police Department can only force them to stay for an hour at most."

"I...understood." On the other side of the communicator, Huiyuan held his glasses and shook his head calmly.

"But sadly, no."

"Nani?!"

"This is a closed room filled with shelves. Apart from that, there is only a fireplace opposite the door. You can't see the outside at all."

"No accident, it should be Pisco's retreat for himself. If things are exposed, he will get out of the fireplace."

Huiyuan leaned over and glanced above the fireplace, with a look of despair.

"Unfortunately, with my current body, it is impossible to follow suit. The fireplace is too wide."

"..."

Conan was silent again.

Then smile again.

"No, I think you can."

Huiyuan rolled his eyes: "I don't want you to think, I want me to think!"

Conan: "..."

At the same time, the roof of the Kuwado City Hotel.

Stepping on the white snow and patrolling around with a sniper rifle in hand, the brown-haired young man frowned, listening to the conversation from the communicator.

"Is that so, the fireplace?"

He looked up at the surrounding roofs, and let out a puff of white smoke.

"Since it's a closed room, it naturally needs a vent, so..."

"there!"

On the left side of the Cupido City Hotel, the square black iron roof on the roof of the old building is particularly conspicuous in the white roof.

Seeing this, the corner of the uncle's mouth curled up, and he said with emotion.

"To be honest, it's really a coincidence."

"It's so coincidental that I can't help but suspect that everything was planned by you, brother-in-law."

Just when he went out to look for the kid and wanted to ask about the situation, the communicator was turned on in one direction.Not only did the opposite party fail to notice this, but they still hold it in their hands.

And Marlon Brando knew Ah Zhen from the beginning, even if he was dissatisfied with his concealment, he would not let the silver-haired murderer come over to make trouble, and it was only natural to do it.

Including that he gave the glasses to Conan Boy after he realized that Shigehiko Tunkou was about to be in danger, because he misunderstood himself, and with his brother-in-law's narrow-mindedness and evil taste, it was no problem to show his face in this way, everything made sense .

What a coincidence!

Obviously everything was led by them behind his back, and he didn't show any signs of active manipulation.

"It's just... unreasonable!"

But the top priority is to rescue the little guy.

Akai Hideichi could only temporarily put his doubts in his heart, turned around and prepared to go downstairs.

But at this moment, he suddenly saw another beetle car coming from a distance, parked on the remote street beside the Cupo City Hotel.

When I didn't take it seriously, a man got out of the car.

"Huh?!"*2

Immediately, Conan and Akai Shuichi, who were separated by a hundred meters, were stunned at the same time, unable to believe it.

"Why is it a beetle car?!"

Chapter 179 Chapter 8, time will prove everything!

"Brother, is it really okay to come back now?"

In front of the gate of the old Kushido City Hotel, stepping off the beetle car, Vodka carefully glanced at the hotel's main entrance with flashing police lights in the distance.

"Marlon Brando is still in there, if he finds out..."

"Hmph, the most dangerous is the safest." Qin Jiu sneered at this and lit a cigarette, the stabbing pain in his chest while breathing made his voice full of murderous intent.

"The Metropolitan Police Department never thought that we would dare to come back. This is the place where the defense is weakest... Besides, we must come back, right?"

"This... yes." Vodka nodded helplessly upon hearing this.

"Pisco made an appointment with us in half an hour, but Belmode said that he was blocked by the police by Marlon Brando, and it stands to reason that he has no chance to use the organization's computer to log in to the internal network."

"So there is only one answer." Gin showed a standard shark grin, and helped him speak.

"Sherry!"

Then subconsciously glanced at the left and right streets and prepared to walk into the old building.

But when he saw another beetle car parked more than ten meters behind their vehicle, the corner of Gin Jiu's mouth twitched.

"What the hell...why the beetle car?"

Can this kind of garbage truck hit a shirt? !

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If he didn't know for sure that the wolf couldn't drive out, he couldn't help but suspect that it was the guy's malice...

Because that night was also...

Thinking of the unbearable past, Gin was filled with black air, and walked into the old hall with a cold snort.

Vodka shuddered and followed up honestly.

At this time, Conan, who was so frightened and lying on the co-pilot seat of the beetle car, was asking quickly through the microphone with a frightened expression.

"What did you do, Haibara?"

"Why is gin back?!"

"Nani?!" Huiyuan turned pale with shock and stopped his movements.

"Oops, there must be a messenger built into this computer... Ugh!"

"Wait, Gin is back?"

"why?"