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Pisk was a little surprised, was the white-haired boy too calm, or was he scared stupid? Seeing that someone was holding him with a gun, there was no reaction.

"Pisk, you're really old." A bewitching figure came behind Pisk in an instant, and with a slight sigh, he whispered in Piske's ear with a little pity.

Pisk was startled, an elbow strike subconsciously used, the person behind him didn't care about it, took two steps back, Pisk turned around and saw that the handsome man in a purple yukata was looking at him lightly.

Seeing that it was Zhu Yeqing, Pisk breathed a sigh of relief, frowned and scolded with a slight complaint.

"Why are you here?"

Zhu Yeqing didn't answer him this question, just reached out and put his hand on his shoulder. Cast a glance at Kurosawa, after getting Kurosawa's response.

With a snap, he made a merciless backhand turn, and cleanly removed Pisk's arm.

Pisk yelled in pain, and Kurosawa rushed out of the cellar with the petite girl in his arms. Pisk half-squatted and held his dislocated hand, watching Kurosawa Yi escape, Zhu Yeqing did not stop it, and his brain burned and roared at Zhu Yeqing angrily.

"Bastard, do you know what you're doing, that's a traitor! sherry！ ”

Zhu Yeqing bent down to pick up the pistol that Pisk had dropped on the ground, and raised his eyebrows. "Oh? You say that man? Have you reached the point of Alzheimer's? ”

"Nope! It's the girl in his arms!! ”

"Huh." Zhu Yeqing looked at him ridiculously, "Pisk, do you know that you are about to die and have you started talking nonsense?" ”

“…… What the? Pisk looked at Zhu Yeqing in disbelief, he was just now, I'm dying?

"Well, you heard me right. Do you know you made a big mistake? Zhu Yeqing looked at Pisk, who was holding his arms with a frightened face, with pity on his face.

"When you shot and killed that politician, you were captured by a photographer, well, the photo is beautiful."

"How...... Possible. Pisk's voice gradually became trembling, and he reached out and grabbed the corner of Zhu Yeqing's clothes with his uninjured hand.

"You... Give me another chance! I have information about sherry, I can tell you! Give me one more chance. ”

Zhu Yeqing let out an interesting sigh, and just when Pisk thought he had a hope of survival and his expression began to get excited, Zhu Yeqing put the pistol between his eyebrows.

"Unfortunately, I already know."

……

Conan sat in the passenger seat, and frequently looked back at Kurosawa, who was holding Ash Yuan in his arms tightly, with blood constantly flowing from his shoulders and steaming from his body.

Kurosawa's hands trembled a little, and he helped up the gray plain mourning who was gradually sobering up, let her sit beside him, and looked at the marks of the nail scratches on the gray plain mourning hand with a little apologies, and his brows were almost tangled together.

Wu Ke opened the window and blew the heat out of Kurosawa, patted Conan to fasten his seatbelt, and glanced in the rearview mirror.

"It's almost there, hold on for a while."

Kurosawa's stomach was rattling with a force he couldn't bear, and he closed his mouth tightly and clutched his pants that he had scavenged from nowhere, his nails directly scratching them.

A small hand was gently placed on his hand, and he turned his head with difficulty, and the gray plain mourning, who was only bruised on his shoulder, was much better at this time, and was looking at him with a worried face.

Feeling the cold but useless comfort in his hands, he suddenly felt less uncomfortable.

It was as if he had put his hand in the boiling hot water at this time, his body was so hot that when he just hugged her, she felt that it was already a scorching summer day.

Some worried, some distressed, what the hell happened to him.

Wu Ke deserved to be an old driver, and when they just jumped into the car, he started the car directly, and drove the car to the door of the doctor's house as quickly and steadily as possible.

At the moment when Wu Ke stopped the car, Kurosawa Yi couldn't bear it anymore and pushed open the door and rushed out. Squatting in front of the doctor's house, he began to vomit profusely.

Because he hadn't eaten, all he spat out was water, and suddenly the yard was filled with a strong smell of wine.

Gray Yuan Ai followed and got out of the car and walked to him, he squatted down and was basically as tall as her, she patted Kurosawa Yi on the back slowly and gently, hoping that he would feel better.

Conan was still sitting in the passenger seat, looking at Kurosawa's appearance, and turned his head to look at Wu Ke, who was holding the steering wheel in his hand and had no engine to turn off.

Wu Ke pulled a funny smile, and the expression on his face was a little gloating. Seeing Conan looking at him, he explained.

"Wine is like a stimulant to Xiaobai, it can stimulate his powerful abilities in a short time, and some surprisingly, it can also make him recover his body. Just let him take a cold shower after throwing up, oh yes, he'll be a little tired these days. ”

Conan is no longer surprised by this strange setting, and what he cares more about now is Wu Ke himself.

"You're not staying?"

Wu Ke shook his head, his fingers tapping on the steering wheel. "Xiaobai should have recovered his memory, and then it's interrogation time, so I won't join in the fun."

A strange glint flashed in Conan's eyes, and he lowered his head, his lenses reflecting the light. "By the way, did you really pass by this morning?"

Wu Ke's eyes looked ahead, and his eyes rolled.

"You don't need to know that, for now, I have no ill will towards you." Wu Ke didn't answer Conan's question directly, he turned his head to look at Conan.

"I think what you have to figure out now is Xiaobai's position."

Kurosawa's position? Conan was shocked to realize that he had never doubted Kurosawa. But what happened today really made him suspicious for the first time, and Conan clenched his fists slightly.

"Go down, I'm leaving." Wu Ke was a little impatient, and pointed to Kurosawa Yi, who staggered into the doctor's house.

Conan didn't speak, silently unbuckled his seat belt, pushed the door and got out of the car. As soon as he got out of the car, Wu Ke started the car directly, leaving him with a look of exhaust.

Conan rolled his eyes in disdain, quickened his pace, and walked into the doctor's house.

……

"Two big men, let me drive." The blonde woman held the steering wheel in her hands, grumbling, but her eyes were looking at the silver-haired man in the rearview mirror, with a gloating smile.

Zhu Yeqing sat in the passenger seat, holding his head with his hands, and looked at the night scene outside the car window expressionlessly. Gin in the back seat gasped slightly from the pain, pressed the window, and lit a cigarette.

Not only did he let Sherry run away, killing Vodka for no reason, but he also injured himself. Gin's career has finally seen a huge stain. Zhu Yeqing whistled and winked playfully at Belmore, who was driving the car.

Belmore directly ignored Zhu Yeqing's small movements, reached out and stroked his ear hair, and looked up at the rearview mirror.

Gin snorted coldly, "Don't think I don't know, you let Sherry go." ”

Zhu Yeqing pouted and smiled indifferently, wrapping his hands around his chest, he shook his head and said. "It's really not me, I told you where she is, Pisk should have let her go, and Pisk was the only one left in that place when I arrived."

Gin didn't continue arguing with him, and slowly closed his eyes as he looked at the light of the building outside the car window. Assamee was not something that Pisk could stay, and he didn't kill Pisk. Sure enough, is this guy still unwilling to kill?

Gin smiled meaninglessly, with a hint of coldness and cruelty, and he forgot that he had been injured by ordinary people who could barely survive.

Let me destroy your favorite once and for all, Asama.

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