Conan: I'm really not a model worker at a winery

Chapter 177
Almost as soon as Conan left the Kubado Hotel.

Under the blessing of alcohol, the flame ignited by the bomb directly swept across the entire old building of the hotel.

Conan almost gritted his teeth when he saw this scene, but there was nothing he could do... Fortunately, the police he called before hadn't left yet.

Just returning to the car, Conan's heart gradually sank to the bottom.

"Xinyi, haven't you found Xiao Ai?"

In the car, Dr. Ali looked at him worriedly.

Conan lowered his head heavily: "It's not just because I didn't find it? The signal from Huiyuan should have disappeared on the top of the building just now... I thought she might have accidentally fallen from the chimney and broke her glasses, so I went directly to the wine cellar, and it turned out..."

"Knot, the result?" Dr. Ali clenched the steering wheel with his hands.

"The thing coming down from above is gin..." Conan also clenched his fists, "And that man killed Pisk, he was responsible for the explosion just now!"

Dr. A Li's expression was extremely solemn: "Then, Xiao Ai..."

"It is very likely that it has been discovered by the people of the organization."

Conan closed his eyes, his thoughts were racing, "Doctor, let's go back first."

If Huiyuan really fell into the hands of those men in black, and the other party found out the secret of their shrinkage, the consequences would be unimaginable!
……

The cold night wind was blowing on his face, and his dazed mind gradually returned from nothingness.

she is still alive?

Obviously already discovered by Qin Jiu...

Where is she now?It feels so warm...

Hui Yuanai opened her blurred eyes, and her vision gradually became clearer. The same recovered feeling made her feel clearly that she seemed to be hugged by someone.

'...Am I getting smaller? '

Hui Yuanai was confused for a moment, and after seeing the blackness in front of her eyes clearly, the memory before fainting was completely restored.

Her pupils narrowed rapidly.

By the way, she was knocked out by Gin... So Gin knows the secret of her shrinking?This person is Gin?
Hui Yuanai raised his head tremblingly.

After she saw the appearance of this person clearly, she was stunned: black cloak, white mask... Isn't it gin?
"……Who are you?"

Hui Yuanai asked blankly.

Only then did she realize that she was still wearing the work clothes she had found when she had just grown up.

However, after hearing her question, the masked man just looked down at her without saying a word.

The cold eyes under the mask and the inexplicable sense of familiarity made Hui Yuan Ai's body stiff for a long time.

At this time, the cold wind is still cold.

It was only then that Hui Yuan Ai noticed her situation - she was actually being carried by this masked man and leaping between buildings! !

Fortunately, her muddy mind prevented her from screaming when she felt the weightlessness.

However, an inexplicable sense of fear made her bury her head in the black cloak...

She is not afraid of heights!

……

It was past nine o'clock when Conan and Dr. Ari got home.

They were surprised to find that the lights in the doctor's house were actually on!
After they entered the house anxiously, they found that Hui Yuan Ai had returned home at some time, sitting on the sofa drinking juice.

"Hui, Huiyuan? When did you come back?"

Conan blinked blankly.

What, so Huiyuan wasn't taken away?

Huiyuan Mourning Wood raised his head and glanced at him, "Probably ten minutes earlier than you."

"...No, how did you come back? Didn't you meet Gin?" Conan shook his head and said anxiously, "And why was the communication interrupted? How did you escape from the roof?"

Listening to Conan's series of questions, Haibara Ai took another sip of juice.

Then, her eyes highlighted four words complicatedly: "I don't know."

Conan: "... Huh?"

"I also want to know how I escaped." Hui Yuanai put down the juice, looked at Dr. A Li and Conan who looked confused, "I was on the roof... and was knocked out. "

"Gin?!"

"...I don't know."

"..."

"Anyway, it was a man wearing a mask who sent me back just now." Hui Yuanai propped his chin, "He didn't answer any questions I asked... But it must not be gin, and that man's hair is not silver."

She was a little suspicious that the strand of silver hair she saw on the roof was the reflection of the snow on the man's hair.

However, after Conan was stunned, his eyes were full of tension: "The masked man? Is that man also a member of the organization? How would he know that you live at Dr. Ali's house..."

"It's unlikely to be someone from the organization." Hui Yuan Ai shook his head, "There is a five-pointed star mark on his mask, which seems to be a special mark, and maybe other people can't tell..."

"Pentagram?" Conan was taken aback.

"Well, a cyan five-pointed star."

Hui Yuanai nodded, recalling the situation just now, as if in a dream, "That person's eyes are also blue...By the way, doctor, do you still remember what I said, I should have collapsed at Kudo's house at that time?" door, but I don’t know why you found me sitting in front of the iron gate..."

The doctor hammered his hand, "Oh! That's true..."

Conan also heard the doctor mention it, "So, do you suspect that the person who sent you back last time and this time is the same person?"

"I don't have any other guesses." Hui Yuanai took another sip of fruit juice to suppress his shock, "But if this is the case, that person knows the secret of our shrinking, but he doesn't know whether it's an enemy or a friend."

But judging from the current attitude of the other party, it should be friendly...

After Hui Yuanai finished speaking, the three fell into silence.

The man in black robe, the mask, the five-pointed star... who the hell could it be?

-

Donggang Expressway.

A black Porsche speeds down the road.

Vodka respectfully upholds the duty of a driver and drives the black car attentively.

But besides Gin, there was an extra passenger on board.

"Have you no car yourself, Belmode?"

the back seat of the car.

Gin took off his hat, took a notebook and a pen to record the draft emails to be sent later, and looked at Belmode with disgust.

He had to go back to the base to take care of what happened tonight, but Belmode suddenly contacted him and asked him to drop her back to where she lived...

"Why, do you hate driving me so much? Vodka didn't say anything."

Belmode glanced at the gin while touching up his makeup, and then winked at the vodka.

The identity of Chrissy Wynyard is that she plays with her true self, which is one of the important guests of tonight's memorial service.

Vodka: "..."

I really hope that Big Sister Belmode doesn't involve him when she breaks heads with Big Brother!

Gin Jiu also rolled his eyes: "Yeah, in order to carry you, I can only sit in the back...don't put on makeup, no matter how much you put on, you won't be able to change the fact that you're almost 50 years old."

'click~'

The lipstick, which has always been expensive, just broke in Belmode's hands...

(End of this chapter)