Be the god of death in the world of famous detectives

Chapter 22 Grill My Cute Pig Teammate
Bai Shu picked up the two souls that were huddled together on the ground, stuffed them into the magic circle, and turned to Conan, "Where are you going?"

"Look for someone." Conan turned back and shouted, "Go find Masami Hirota!"

"Ah?" Xiaolan stood at the door, dumbfounded. Didn't Miss Yamei have been killed?
The moment she was stunned, Bai Shu also ran past her.

"...Hey, wait a minute!" Xiaolan glanced at Kogoro Mori who was still talking on the phone, worried about Conan, and hurriedly chased after him.

At the entrance of the hotel, there was a long line of people taking taxis. When the three of them ran to the gate, the young lady in a suit wearing sunglasses just arrived. She bent down and got into a taxi.

It was obviously too late to line up again at this time.

Just when Conan was about to slip away to jump in line, Bai Shu gave him a hand and shook a bunch of keys in his hand, "Let's drive Teacher Mori's car." He just slipped it from Kogoro Mori's pocket.

"Great!" Conan breathed a sigh of relief.

Xiaolan still doesn't know who they are chasing, but she still follows them into the car in a daze.

Conan closed the car door tightly, his expression still heavy.Thinking back carefully, Hirota Masami was full of flaws before, but he didn't notice it at all until she killed two people...Damn it!
Conan, who was filled with righteous indignation, was about to punch the seat with his fist, when suddenly, the car rushed backwards with a bang, and flew upside down out of the parking space in an instant.

Inertia caused Conan to bump his head against the backrest in front of him. He lay on the front seat with a dazed expression on his face. Before he could recover, the car stopped suddenly and he fell back into the seat.

Bai Shu stepped on the brake and looked back, so dangerous that he almost bumped into the car behind him.

Turning around again, Bai Shu stared at the dashboard and steering wheel for a while, then kicked the accelerator, and the car flew out again, stumbled onto the main road, and followed Hirota Masami's taxi.

Conan clutched the bag on his forehead, dazed for a few seconds, and asked Bai Shu who was sitting in the driver's seat, "Wait, do you really know how to drive?"

"...of course." Bai Shu paused suspiciously, and explained, "It's just that the wind is too strong today, and I didn't grasp the balance just now."

Conan silently glanced at the still leaves beside the road. For some reason, he suddenly felt that his life was in danger today.

Speaking of which, when checking the situation behind the car just now, this person didn't look at the rearview mirror at all, but turned his head to check with the naked eye.

He won't be driving for the first time! !
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With a creak, Mori Kogoro's car flew into a parking space near the port.

Although it was a bit crooked, the car rode arrogantly on the parking line, but it stopped safely anyway.

Xiaolan's face was ugly, she opened the car door, rushed down, bent over and vomited.

Conan also ran down top-heavy. For a moment, he had forgotten what he was here for.

Only the white tree seemed to be alive and kicking.

He got out of the car, locked the car, and glanced at Xiaolan who looked disheveled, "Is my driving skills really that bad?"

"No, no." Xiaolan tried her best to smile, "But Brother Zhishu, driving without a license is illegal."

"But I have a certificate..." Before Bai Shu could finish speaking, Xiaolan covered her mouth and vomited again.

"...", Bai Shu sighed dissatisfied, he chased after him without hitting anything, how could he seem to be driving without a license?

After all, Conan was a little bit stronger than Xiaolan, and he slowed down for a few seconds after getting down to the ground, and then chased after him according to his memory.

Countless containers were piled up at the port, and when Xiaolan recovered and remembered Conan, she realized that he had disappeared.

"Conan! Where are you? Don't run around!" Xiaolan turned her head to look, and chased in a random direction.

After she ran away, Bai Shu took out his small notebook from his pocket, and a black name, "Miyano Akemi" appeared on it.

As long as the name appears on the notebook, Baishu can locate it.

He closed his eyes to judge the direction, and walked towards Miyano Akemi...that is, the direction of Hirota Masami.

When he came to a certain container, through the container, Bai Shu suddenly heard a series of high-heeled shoes clicking.

He stopped abruptly and leaned against the container.

Almost at the same time, the sound of high heels also stopped, followed by a man's voice from behind the container, "Thank you, Hirota Masami, no...it should be Miyano Akemi."

Miyano Akemi looked at the two people opposite, and frowned, "I hope you can explain something, what I asked you for was obviously sleeping pills, but after giving it to that man, he didn't fall asleep, but vomited blood and died It's gone... what's going on?!"

"What's going on?" Gin laughed sinisterly, "Of course it's because, that's our usual method."

Realizing that the attitude of the person on the other side was wrong, Gin Jiu's voice was a little threatening, and he said in a deep voice, "Okay, hand over the money."

"I didn't bring it out." Miyano Akemi folded her arms, put on a gesture of resistance, and flatly refused, "Bring my sister, and I will tell you where the money is hidden. You promised, as long as I Get this job done and get us out of the organization."

"Oh, it's impossible, she's different from you, but the celebrity of the organization..." Qin Jiu took out a gun and pointed at Akemi Miyano, "This is your last chance, tell me, where is the money ?”

Bai Shu squatted behind the container and listened to the corner, silently waiting for the soul to be recovered. Hearing this, he felt that Akemi Miyano was a little naive, and also underestimated the cruelty of the black organization.

The name on the leather book was still black, but Baishu knew that it would turn red in a short while.

...It's rare to recover a slightly cleaner soul, but unfortunately, she can't let her see the murderer.

After all, in Bai Shu's impression, Gin has played for more than 1000 episodes. Within the range visible to the world line, he has been alive and kicking, and even knows more and more skills. The small days are very nourishing.

On the other side of the container, the air was so heavy that it seemed to be frozen. After a moment of silence, the cold voice of gin sounded, "Actually, if you don't tell me, I probably know where the money is, isn't it just..."

"Hey! Brother Zhishu! What are you doing squatting there? Are you uncomfortable?!" A voice suddenly came, interrupting Qin Jiu's words.

Bai Shu's heart skipped a beat, and when he looked up, he found that Xiaolan had run over at some point, waving at him tens of meters away.

Xiaolan didn't find Conan, nor did she find Hirota Masami, but she saw Shiroki first.

And Bai Shu looked too leisurely, without the slightest fear or nervousness, so Xiaolan didn't expect him to be eavesdropping at all, but just saw his appearance and felt strange.

With this shout, behind him, the sound of gin stopped abruptly.

The port was silent for a while, only the sound of the wind.

(End of this chapter)