Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

Latest website: Ling Gu knew that he had no reason to stop a policeman from doing what he was supposed to do, just like he swore when he graduated from the police academy, they are different from the people, and they shoulder heavy responsibilities from the beginning.

Jiang Tani Ling could only watch Asano Nobuhiro heading towards the burning villa without hesitation. The flames soaring in the forest seemed to have turned into Shinhana's backdrop at this moment.

Since Bourbon and Ley drove away the only two vehicles in the villa, Curaçao wouldn't be so fast even if there was a way to retreat.

Xinfan's analysis believes that Curaçao is likely to remain in the villa, and it is even possible that he will eventually escape by helicopter-this is the organization's usual evacuation method.

In order to avoid being seen by Curaçao as much as possible, Xinfan has done the utmost caution while ensuring speed.

The circuit of the villa has been burned by the high temperature, and the advanced electronic door lock has long lost its function. The deformed metal door is firmly stuck in the door frame and can be opened without human power.

Xin Fan had to give up his plan to enter from the front, and found a small door on the side to easily cross the obstacle.

The barbs on the door hooked off his wallet, Xinfan glanced back, did not pick it up, but seized the time to get into the interior of the high-temperature villa.

Before he was near the fire, the heat wave from the pavement had already deprived him of his breath.

Xin Fan took out the gas mask from Doraemon-like pocket and put it on his face.

The agent's treasure chest is so ordinary.

The villa shrouded in dense smoke and high temperatures seemed to be dead, with no life at all. Curaçao did not see anyone, and seemed to have evacuated.

"Conan!" Xinfan shouted Conan's name loudly. "Can you hear me?"

No one responded.

"Conan—" He repeated it over and over again, almost calling Kudo Shinichi's real name.

Hongshu can distinguish the small sounds around him with professional sound wave analysis software. He suddenly said: "Brother Jingguang, at three o'clock, there is a person at the top of the stairs calling for help!"

Xinfan hurried to the place he said.

It's a pity that the carpet on the ground has become soft and sticky under the high-temperature scorching, and it took him nearly a minute to walk the usual way that can be completed in a few seconds.

Xinfan finally found Conan's head under a pile of wooden rubbish-his body was hit by a beam and he couldn't move.

Conan was dying because he inhaled a lot of smoke and poisonous gas. He reluctantly yelled: "Mr. Asano..."

Xin Fan stretched out his hand to prop up the hot beam and pulled out Conan, who was almost out of breath.

When the palm of his hand touched the beam, Xinfan swears that he heard the "sizzling" sound like a barbecue, and the **** metal structure on the beam burned his palm. But at this time he hadn't cared about the pain anymore.

"I'll take you out." Xinfan said calmly but firmly to Conan, and then carried him on his back.

Conan's lungs were already damaged, and he was hit in the leg by a beam, so he couldn't walk at all, so he could only rest on Xinfan's shoulders.

Xinfan knew that the four exits of the villa were now only accessible through the passage where he came, so he returned with Conan on his back.

Outside the villa, Ai Huihara pays attention to his brother's situation through Hongshu.

Dr. A Li and the children have been transferred by car to a safe place that will never be affected, but Jiang Gu Ling and Hui Yuan Ai did not go with them. They chose to stay, only a few feet away from the villa, which can be clearly seen. That building that keeps burning.

"How?" Jiang Guling asked anxiously.

"My brother has found Conan. They are going out and chose the east door..."

Before Hui Yuanwei's words fell, the attic of the villa collapsed!

Jiang Gu Ling subconsciously protected Hui Yuan Ai and helped her withstand the rising smoke and dust.

By coincidence, that attic happened to hit the only exit on the east side, completely sealing the only way out.

Hui Yuanai's face suddenly became pale and pale.

"Hongshu! Hongshu!" she called out loudly, "are you all right? I saw the east door was blocked."

However, only Hiroki's annoyed voice came from the computer: "The terminal is broken. I can't know what's going on inside."

Jiang Gu Ling said nothing, and immediately ran towards the villa.

However, even though he had exerted great strength, he was unable to clean up the fallen building materials. The smashed and deformed door is just a stone's throw from him, but it clearly separates him from Xinfan, life and death.

Just now when the attic collapsed, Xinfan's cell phone finally went to extinction in the heat. He and Conan are now like a kite with a broken line, and they can only rely on themselves to live or die.

"What to do?" Conan asked weakly, lying on Xinfan's shoulder.

Xinfan turned his head and glanced at him, then suddenly said, "How did Curaçao retreat, do you know?"

Conan was confused: "Who is Curaçao?"

He has been caught in the villa for so long, and he has been on his way to escape, not to mention Curaçao, and he hasn't even seen a few living people.

"Hush!" Xinfan Shen babblingly covered Conan's mouth, "What do you feel?"

Conan was silent: "..."

If they were not in such a moment of life and death, he would be very willing to accompany Mr. Asano to go crazy, but now, he just wants to go back to the country and see Xiaolan.

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"Buzzing—"

Jiang Guling's phone vibrated in his pocket again.

This time, he answered the phone almost at the beginning of the shock:

"Asano, how are you guys? Did you find the exit? I'm at the east door, you guys..."

He thought that Nobuhiro Asano's phone had finally returned to normal, but in a blink of an eye, a disappointing voice came from the receiver: "Mr. Yutani, it's me, Kazami."

Jiang Guling said annoyed: "I'm very busy now, I'll talk about it later!"

"Wait, Mr. Yugu from UU reading www.uukanshu.com, I'm here to report to you." In order not to delay the business of Yuguling as much as possible, Kazejianyu also poured out everything he had to say." The fingerprint information you asked me to compare has already come out, and the report was sent to you by email. According to computer analysis, the two fingerprints have a matching degree of 98.9 and belong to the same person."

Kazami Yu also spoke so quickly that Jiang Gu Lingyi didn't even realize whose fingerprint he asked him to compare.

But then, a strong sense of absurdity swept through his heart like a tide.

Jiang Gu Ling didn't know how he spoke, he just felt that his voice didn't belong to him anymore: "You say it again, what is the result of the comparison?"

Kazemiyu, who was far away in Tokyo, was also a little surprised at the report on the computer screen that he would never make a mistake, but he still repeated it: "The owners of the two fingerprints are the same, and they are the same person."

After all, he seemed to feel that it was not enough, and added: "The collection time of the two fingerprints should have been different by nearly ten years. Later, the wear of this fingerprint was higher, but they were indeed the same."