This somewhat familiar voice made the faces of the two of them change, and through the not-so-bright light, they took a step back in unison after seeing the faces of the people walking towards them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

With gray hair and beard, a wrinkled old face, and a kind look when he returned his hat, the old man's face was terrifying, and he stopped a few meters away from them with a strange smile, and took out a pistol equipped with a silencer from his bosom and aimed it at the gray plain, which was slightly behind.

"So you're Pisk...... I didn't expect the car giant Kenzo Kashiyama to be a member of the organization. ”

Seeing that the situation was a foregone conclusion, Gray Yuan entered an extremely calm state at this moment, took a step forward to block Conan behind him, and just did not dodge and went straight to the pair of cloudy old eyes, his tone was flat and mocking, without the slightest panic, as if the muzzle of the black hole was an ornament.

"I saw you when you were a kid, and you may have forgotten it...... I've known your parents for a long time, and I've often heard them talk about this medicine under development, but I didn't expect you to be better than the blue, it's amazing......"

Just when Gray Yuan's gesture was the consciousness before death, the somewhat proud Pisk also leisurely lit a cigarette for himself, spit out a puff of white mist, and said with a smile: "I think your parents who died unexpectedly will be very happy...... Because you're going to be with them soon. This is an order from the organization, don't blame me, Shiho...... And this imp you brought in as cover. ”

Pisk, who was holding a gun and wanted to pull the trigger, was a little strange, under the dim light and the moonlight outside the window, he was obviously desperate, and there was no life except to watch his own person who held the power of life and death in their hands take and demand, but their eyes that looked at themselves were full of pity?

"Bluff!"

Pisk, who was furious, was about to pull the trigger, and as long as he did, the girl not far in front of him would have her head bloom. However, after a long while, the expected gunshot did not go off, and Pisk, who was in a cold sweat on his forehead, was shocked to find that his index finger on the trigger hook could not move, and he had clearly felt the trigger texture coming from the belly of his index finger, but no matter how hard he tried, his fingers did not obey his call at all.

Pisk, who even had the cigarette in his mouth falling to the ground, hurriedly lowered his head, only to see that on the back of his right hand, a thin long silver needle reflected a slight light, and a tingling sensation suddenly spread from the back of his hand and quickly spread to his whole body, and he fell to the cold corridor with a weak knee.

"That's it......"

A crisp voice came from the darkness, and then the sound of footsteps characteristic of high heels made Pisk, who was lying on his back, widen his eyes, and a pretty face that was a little too young appeared in his field of vision, caressing his supple black-haired girl and bent down to retrieve the silver needle tied to the back of his hand, glanced at him disdainfully and hummed: "How about the elder of the organization?" A bad old man, so old that he is demented, like a three-legged cat killer who has just debuted......"

Pisk was choked by the girl's words and almost vomited a mouthful of old blood, and he was frightened when he couldn't move his whole body, and now in this situation, he was obviously being followed, but he was followed all the way in high heels? He can be regarded as experienced in many battles for decades, but he racked his brains to think about it, and he was stunned that he couldn't figure out what was wrong along the way.

Regardless of Pisk, who was frozen on the ground, the girl walked to the two little ones and squatted down, and after taking off the glasses on Gray Yuan's face and returning them to Conan, Chiri smiled and pinched her glutinous face: "It's okay, I almost got rid of it, you won't blame me, right?" ”

“……”

Gray Yuan, who didn't answer, shook her head, and the girl saw a relaxed look in her ice blue eyes, after all, it is one thing to have the courage to face death, but people will not be completely free from the fear of death, especially when she is not alone now.

"Knock knock~"

Just when a few people were about to leave, the girl's mobile phone rang a brisk ringtone, took out a look at the caller, she answered the phone, Telly's voice came out, and at the same time the wind came out of the wind that he seemed to be running and calling: "Miss, there are too many people at the front door of the hotel, I saw from the surveillance that the Porsche 356A turned the side door, and two people entered the five-story old building of the hotel and are approaching you......"

"Old buildings?"

Hearing this news, Qianli and the three of them were stunned. The mobile phone rang from Pisk's pocket lying on the ground, but it only rang three times before it broke, and the girl who saw Pisk's face flashing with joy snorted softly, and after taking out a small box from his arms, he picked it up with one hand and disappeared around the corner of the corridor in an instant.

"Chiri? Pisk: He knows the true identity of Gray Plains! It would be bad if he told Gin......"

Conan, who quickly came back to his senses, hurriedly shouted, but the girl didn't stop, still looking ahead and replied lightly: "I know, but I can't appear in front of Gin, I have to make him think that Ai-chan has fled Tokyo......"

"But now?"

"Rest assured ......"

The girl with a smile on the corner of her mouth looked at the blonde young man who was running towards them in front of her, and several people who glanced at each other staggered, and the girl with a proud tone all said in admiration: "He can handle it alone, if he can't cope with it to this level, it is better to find a place to bury himself......"

"Pisk, you're old...... I can't even hold a defenseless woman, look at you like this. ”

Pisk, who was lying alone on the cold floor, was unable to withstand this violent toxin at the age of 70 under the powerful effect of the nerve anesthetic toxin, and if no one carried him to the rescue, it was estimated that he would have to lie here for ten days and a half months. Although people are here now, there doesn't seem to be a hint of help.

"Gin......! What are you still talking about! Help me up! ”

Pisk, who was sarcastically ridiculed by Gin, couldn't hold back his face and opened his mouth to scold, but he didn't see Gin and vodka action afterwards, and the two people who looked down at him just stood there and sneered.

Pisk, who felt that something was wrong, did not continue to speak, and Gin, who spoke first, said in a calm tone: "Why didn't you kill the photographer and dispose of the negatives?" Tomorrow the picture of you shooting at the chandelier will be on the front page......"

"What?!"

At this moment, Pisk shuddered, and the whole person shuddered suddenly, and he finally understood why the playful eyes of the two of Gin meant, and out of the corner of his eye, he hurriedly shouted when he saw that Gin was taking something out of his pocket: "You can't do this!" Kill me and you won't find Shirley! I already know her secret! She-"

Before he could finish speaking, Piske's head exploded like an open watermelon, spraying all kinds of red and white objects onto the floor, ceiling, walls, and windows, and for a moment the hallway was like hell.

The stinging gin of the scalp retreated before the bullet pierced Pisque's head, but he immediately realized that his first target was not him. Seeing Pisk dead, he looked up at Gin at the end of the corridor and saw a blonde young man wearing a red baseball cap, and sparks burst out between his eyes.

"Sure enough...... It's you! ”