Suddenly, a grown male voice came from an unknown direction: "Gin, don't move, if you still want long hair on a full head, just raise my hands." ”

Gin's eyes suddenly broke through his eyes: "This, this voice...... Is it the stars?! ”

It's rare to see Gin with such an expression, probably because after eating the two shots of Zhuxingda, he was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope. When he noticed that there was a red point of aiming light on his face, he immediately raised his hands obediently. Vodka is still looking around.

"Vodka, put down the gun and throw the woman down the chimney."

The voice gave a direct order to Vodka, who looked back at Gin, who motioned for him to do as the stars had said. Shirley instantly rolled down the chimney into the hotel's warehouse. Gin tightened his alveolar bone with restraint: "Hmph, you don't deserve the FBI very much." ”

"That's my business."

Gin thought to himself, this deadly cockroach is bad for me at a critical moment every time, I have to kill him!

"Gin, I warn you, don't come to harass this woman in the future."

Gin was unconvinced and said, "Hmph, that's my business!" ”

"Then let's see who is more qualified to say that."

Gin said: "You really can't bear the loneliness, and you lick your face and survive despite risking your life to protect you, so the next one to die is that traitor!" ”

"You can find her first." The voice was gone.

Gin picked up his hand/gun and hurried to the chimney mouth to check, but unfortunately he couldn't see anything.

Vodka said, "Big brother, do you want to go to the warehouse again?" ”

"No need." Gin took the gun into his arms and turned away: "She's not there anymore." ”

"Oh......?" Vodka scratched his head, and he didn't dare to ask, how did you know?

Gin walked down the dark and narrow staircase and said to himself, Shirley, there are a lot of men around you......

After falling out of the chimney into the warehouse, Shirley turns back into the Ashbar, and Conan has found the warehouse, carried her out of the hotel, and returned home in Dr. Asasa's car.

After leaving the hotel, Gin sat in the car and smoked in frustration.

Vodka was in charge of driving: "Big brother, where are we going now?" ”

"Pisco's office."

"Huh? Won't there be police over there? ”

"The police weren't that fast."

"Oh!"

Absinthe said sarcastically in the back seat of the car, "You're still obsessed with that little girl." ”

Gin said, "It wasn't a woman who recommended that old man to the owner of the distillery, made a mess of things, and almost caused me to fall into the hands of the FBI." ”

Absinthe said, "Aren't you worried about that little imp who is inseparable from Sherry? ”

Gin said quite confidently: "Hmph, I know the most about my women, if it weren't for the FBI who has no eyesight to stir up, what would a little ghost have to worry about!" ”

“…… Looks like you're pretty sure about her. Absinthe stared at his back with vinegar: "But I want to warn you that there is one person who knows about this besides the dead Pisco." ”

"Did you say you?"

"Uh-huh." Absinthe said triumphantly, "Pisco made an unforgivable mistake because of a mistake and was solved by you, and reporting it to that person shouldn't arouse suspicion, but I'm ......" she said and leaned closer to Gin's saddle and put an arm around his neck: "...... I'm sorry, I've always done things without leaks, hum hum hum ......"

Gin said cryptically, "You have squeezed a lot from me." ”

"Since we didn't have a lot of fun just now, we ...... tonight How? ”

Gin flicked the ashes out of the window and thought about it, "Let's talk about it when we're done." ”

Vermouth smiled and pulled out a makeup case from her bag and expertly applied it in the dim light. Ten minutes later, the car pulled up in front of an office building, and absinthe had already disguised itself as a pisco and stepped out of the car. Gin and vodka in the car, etc.

Absinthe passed through the doorman and told the security guard that he had forgotten the key to the office and asked him to open the door. After the door opened, Absinthe walked into Pisco's office, expertly decoded the safe, and found a brown paper envelope inside, which was full of candid photos of Sherry turning into an eighteen-year-old girl, so she took the photos and left, the rest of her belongings were not touched, the lockbox was still intact, and the office door showed no signs of being damaged. Twenty minutes later, the police arrived, and there was no way to find that it had been infiltrated.

At night, Gin leaned on the black leather sofa, logged on to the RUS website that he hadn't visited for a long time, and found that "Xi" had left him a lot of messages, and finally got a little comfort in his heart. He looked at them one by one, and then left her a sentence: Are you okay?

At this moment, Gray Yuan was lying weakly on the bed. Dr. Asasa took the thermometer and read out the numbers on it: "Huh? Thirty-nine degrees. Oh no, Shinichi, Xiao Ai is having a high fever! ”

Conan stood beside her bedside and said, "She's almost exhausted and can't go to the hospital now." ”

Dr. Asasa said, "Why don't you call the new doctor and ask him to come and have a look?" ”

"Hmm. That's it. ”

Gray Yuan heard their conversation in a daze, opened his heavy eyelids, and said, "I don't care, this is a cell collapse reaction, it will be fine in a while, and there is no need to trouble the new doctor." ”

"But ......"

Conan said, "Are you sure you don't have a cold?" ”

Gray Yuan said: "I probably don't think so, I didn't feel cold from beginning to end. ”

"Well......" said Conan, "then let's observe it a little longer." ”

Dr. Asasa said, "But if you go on like this, you will burn people out, alas......"

Gray Yuan said, "Grandpa, please bring my tablet, okay?" ”

"Okay, where did you put it?"

"It's in the drawer of my lab."

"Oh, good." Dr. Asasa went and got it for her.

Conan thought her behavior was very strange, obviously she couldn't open her eyes, and what kind of computer was she looking at, so he asked, "Do you have any emails that you are anxious to receive?" ”

"Nope." Gray Yuan put her arm on her forehead, and used the shadow of her arm to slightly block the light of the ceiling lamp on the ceiling, and her eyes hurt from such a strong light, she said, "I just used to surfing the Internet at two o'clock in the middle of the night every day and talking to an old friend. ”

"An old friend?"

"Hmm."

Conan said, "May I ask ......?"

Gray Yuan immediately refused: "No, because this is my privacy. ”

Conan lowered his head: "Really, there are a lot of secrets......"

Gray Yuan said, "Haven't you heard that sentence? ”

"What?"

“A secret makes a oman oman.”

Conan's eyes widened instantly: "This, this is not ...... Absinthe mantra! ”

Gray Yuan said: "Don't be so nervous, I'm not absinthe, I said it, my code name is Shirley." ”

Dr. Asa came back with a small, lightweight transparent glass plate: "Hehe, Xiao Ai, is this it?" ”

"Yes." Gray Yuan sat up with the head of the bed: "This is it." This is my communication tool in the organization, I brought it out of the base by accident, it was in my pocket at the time, I didn't want to use it anymore, for fear that the organization would find out my IP address, however, there was an old friend on it, and I had to risk using this to contact him, of course, every time I went online at two or three o'clock in the middle of the night. ”

Conan said: "It doesn't matter when you go online, as long as you log in, it will leave IP traces, and if the organization wants to find you, you can just check it." ”

"Do you think there is any place to live in seclusion in this day and age?" "I always feel like someone is helping me hide my identity and whereabouts, otherwise...... It's been more than half a year, and it's impossible to be as calm as it is now. ”

Conan smiled and said, "Maybe your organization is very inefficient, and you can probably guess that the reason is mostly due to internal constraints." ”

Gray Yuan shook his head with a whims: "Definitely not like that. ”

Dr. Asa looked at this and that, and was very interested in the conversation between the two children, which was rare for this old man to value children so much.

Conan asked, "Then you mean that someone is really secretly helping you, so you escaped the organization's investigation?" ”

Gray Yuan lowered his head, and a black figure flashed in his mind, the man with a terrifying smile in a dark corner, long golden hair spilling all over his back...... She quickly shook her head and drove the shadow out of her mind.

"I don't know, maybe the other party has other intentions, I'm in a mess right now." Gray Yuan said.

"Don't be too tired if you have a fever, just lie down after watching for a while." Dr. Asa said, yawning widely, his eyelids twitching.

"Okay grandpa, go and rest."

Conan said, "In that case, the Doctor will go to sleep, and I'll be here alone to watch over her, and it will be dawn later." ”

"Then please, Shinichi." Dr. Asasa said, walking out of the room.

Gray Yuan said to Conan, "Go back to sleep, I'm fine." ”

"That's not going to work." Conan looked at the sofa next to him: "I'm lying on the sofa here, it's always okay not to disturb you to surf the Internet." ”

"Then whatever you want." Gray Yuan logged on to RUS, and was delighted to see a reply, thinking to himself, if I could see his reply every time I got sick, I really wish I could get sick every day.

Although there are only a few short words, the tone and demeanor can already be seen from these words, he is still so low-key and calm, and between the lines he feels that he cares about himself silently. Gray Yuan hurriedly replied: I have a fever, but there are people around to take care of it, don't worry.

Unexpectedly, this time the reply was surprisingly fast, and "Night" said: Who is there?

Gray Yuan said: It's a very good friend, I shouldn't mention it to worry you.

"Night" said: What kind of friend is it?

In order to reassure him, Gray Yuan tried his best to amplify the good level: one was an old man like his grandfather, and the other was a classmate and a tablemate.

Unexpectedly, the big vinegar jar on the opposite side immediately couldn't stand it when he saw it, and he actually said angrily: It should be all men! Forget it about the old man. What's the matter with that classmate and tablemate, doesn't he have his own home?

Gray Yuan was startled, I don't know what medicine this uncle took wrong today, why did he suddenly become very concerned about her, and ...... It seems a bit ...... Jealous?

"Xi" said: I have my own home, but ...... Why is Uncle angry?

"Night" didn't reply for half a day, maybe he minded his hysteria. Or did Gray Yuan break the silence first: I was forced to accept the care of my friends, because there were really no relatives around me, if my sister was still alive......

When Gray Yuan wrote this, his mood suddenly fell, and he just replaced it with a few ellipses, and then covered his mouth and cried softly. Because Conan was exhausted, he had fallen asleep on the couch unconsciously. Gray Yuan didn't want to wake him up, after all, this pain of losing a loved one was difficult for outsiders to understand, and it was also inconsolable.

Outside the window, there was a mixture of wind and snow, and it seemed that there was still a light snow, and the snow covered the earth, and the earth reflected the sky red, and even the curtains were separated from the continuous gray light, and the room was quiet, and Conan slept very deeply, and did not wait for the reply of "night".

Gin flipped through a dozen photos and thought to herself, she said she wanted me to confess at her sister's grave? Stupid woman, they all said it wasn't her sister anymore. If...... If I am willing to repent, will she ...... Hey, why do I have to repent?

At this time, a silky arm stretched out to his bare/bare back: "Darling~~ I don't hold anyone when I'm done, what are you doing?" ”