Conan's other me

Chapter 20 The Familiar Stranger ([-])

The brain is still a little dizzy.

Edogawa Conan opened his eyes and regained consciousness after a while.Only then did he notice that his hands were tied behind his back, and he was in a very old wooden house.

At this moment, he was facing a refrigerator with the door open, and there was a rotten smell coming from inside.

He was caught.Edogawa Conan is deeply aware of this.

He thought he'd be able to escape at the intersection, but the guy hiding in the car made him mentally raise the rating of these guys again.

But...he won't give up.

Thinking of this, Conan decided to check the situation first, so he turned around.

Then he was taken aback.

A man wearing a black top hat, a black cloak, a black suit, and a strange mask on his face was looking down at Conan.Conan turned around and met the man's eyes.

Conan subconsciously rubbed the floor and took a step back, his heart sank.

All in black.

Sure enough, this guy is also the accomplice of the men in black.

Now that his hands are tied, it is impossible to be the opponent of this person in front of him... If he wants to find a chance to escape, he can only wait for him to leave... Will there be a chance?

Conan didn't know.

The masked man spoke first: "Kudo Shinichi..."

"Can I call you that?" The masked man sneered, "Even...you are just a part of Kudo Shinichi?"

Sure enough, this group of guys also knew about the existence of Fengyuan!

"If I hadn't seen you with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed it. That poison could actually turn a person into a child...and turn one person into two people. This is really a creation of genius... The world would be crazy about it. And as a living example, I don't think you know how precious you are now..."

"What happened to him?" Conan asked while secretly looking at the environment of the room.

"Him?" The masked man laughed, "I didn't expect you to have the time to care about others—but it's okay to tell you, he will be sent to do experiments soon."

"Human experiments."

The masked man added a sentence.

Conan couldn't see the other person's expression through the mask, but the big grinning mouth on the mask and the terrifying smile made him think that was what the other person looked like under the mask.

but…

Fengyuan is about to be sent to do human experiments... What does this mean?
"What about me?" Conan asked directly, faintly feeling that there might be a chance, "What are you going to do with me?"

The masked man didn't answer.He just looked at Conan with a terrible smile, as if he was waiting for the next actor to take his place.

And the actors arrived as scheduled.

Just when Conan was thinking about it, the woman who claimed to be Fumyo Edogawa pushed open the rotten wooden door and walked in, saying, "It's almost time, should I send this kid back to the organization for experimentation? Hurry up and finish this, I—"

"Did I say that I would send this kid back?"

"Huh!? What do you mean! This is an order from above!"

"Order, ah...that's right, an order from above." The masked man sneered, "An annoying, stupid order."

"you--"

"Let me think about it, what is the order? Oh yes, send two little devils to be dissected... In a few days, these two precious experimental subjects will be turned into a pile of minced meat by that group of waste..."

"That's such a pity, isn't it?" the masked man said to Conan.

There was a glimmer of hope in Conan's heart.This guy is the [-]th boy of that organization?
"No matter what! The orders from above must be completed!" The fat woman said loudly, but she was obviously a little timid towards the masked man, "He should be taken together with that kid over there—"

"Stop talking!" The masked man abruptly took out a pistol and pointed it at the woman's forehead, "This is what I do! If you keep talking... I'm afraid there will be a corpse here..."

"I...I see..."

"Anyway, according to the original plan, send that kid over there... this one over here," the masked man put away his gun and looked at Conan again, "I'm going to send it to the research institute I know... As for the one above... I'll explain it myself..."

The masked man backed away slightly, while the woman stepped forward, holding a roll of towels in her hand.

Come again?

Conan held his breath subconsciously, and cherished the few waking hours in his mind to sort out the current situation.The man in front of him seemed dissatisfied with the organization's plan to deal with himself and Fengyuan, and wanted to do it alone... Moreover, an organization that can develop this drug would actually plan to do an autopsy...?
Before Conan had time to think, his mouth and nose were covered again.He didn't try to resist either... The other party was staring at him, it would only be a waste of time.

His time is running out.

When Conan woke up again, it was already late at night.

Conan was cold, tired and hungry, but he felt a little lucky in his heart.

Maybe it's because I'm more resistant to drugs than ordinary people, or maybe the woman made a mistake.Now he is still where he was before he passed out, but those two people don't seem to be there.

Is it time to go to bed?Or are you going to send Fengyuan off?

Either way, hurry up!
Conan rubbed the floor and tried to straighten up, looked around the room with the moonlight coming in from the window, and then heaved a sigh of relief.On the cabinet next to it, a bottle of wine was still there.

He had noticed it before, but he didn't dare to look at it under the gaze of the masked man.

Fortunately, the other party did not take the bottle of wine away.

Conan moved over, bumped the wine against the edge of the shelf with his head, and then leaned over to let the bottle fall down his body.

Successfully caught.

Because he was worried that the two might be sleeping in the next room, Conan hesitated for a moment, sat on the ground and covered the floor mat with his feet, then wrapped the wine bottle several layers with the mat, then clamped the wrapped wine bottle with his feet, and smashed it against the wooden board.

Bang!
It's not loud, but it's clear in a deserted cabin at night.

Conan didn't dare to breathe, and held his breath, but after a while, there was no other movement, which made him realize that the two people were probably not in the room...or they were sleeping very deeply.

But he immediately knew the answer to this alternative question.

The sound of a car coming and stopping came from outside.

Those two guys are back.

Thinking in his heart that his luck was really bad, Conan quickly sat on the ground, reached for a fragment of a wine bottle with his hands behind his back, and then began to cut the rope that bound him.

The two downstairs seemed to be talking and walking straight towards the room where Conan was. Conan felt more and more anxious, cutting the rope while thinking about how to escape.

There is a window in the room.

It is difficult to get up if you are tied, but it is not difficult to reach if the rope is cut.However, this place is still too high for him with a child's body. If he jumps, it will not only make a lot of noise, but may twist his feet... There is no way to escape...

And the fridge...

He could barely fit himself in, and he couldn't bear the rancid smell inside, but it was too obvious.

What should I do?
Conan, who finally untied the rope, stood up quickly, looked around, and then noticed that the wine was slowly seeping down the wooden board.

(End of this chapter)