Conan looked around again, the flow of people was chaotic and crowded, and the hall was still very vast, in this environment, it was not easy to find an adult with a normal figure, let alone the size of Gray Yuanai.

Having said that, Conan always had a bad premonition in his heart.

Touching his chin and groaning for a moment, he suddenly remembered the pair of glasses that he had just given to Gray Yuan Ai to help her cover her face, and his eyes lit up:

"Go back to the doctor's car first! I figured out how to find her! ”

……

To prevent exposure, Dr. Asasa's small Beetle was parked on the side of the street some distance from the Kakudo City Hotel.

On the way there, Conan briefly explained what he had encountered with Gray Hara, and Shiraki politely told him about his journey to track down Mistress, even though Conan didn't seem to want to hear it.

Wrapped in the cold wind, he got into the doctor's heated car, and Conan was excited by the huge temperature difference and sneezed twice in a row.

Then he rubbed his nose, grabbed the phone, and called the Twilight Police Department in the voice of Shinichi Modo, asking him to find the seven people with purple handkerchiefs and hold them for the time being.

Throwing down the phone, Conan busily picked up another small device that Dr. Asasa had brought with him—it was connected to a pair of headphones and a microphone.

With his headphones on and his mouth close to the microphone, Conan began to call his glasses.

Originally, I thought that the voice over there would be very noisy, but who knew that there was calm in the headphones, and through it, Conan could even hear the sound of squeaky snow as passers-by walked by outside the car.

"Are the headphones broken?" He removed the headphones and asked the doctor.

"I'll see." Dr. Asasa turned, struggling to squeeze through the gap between the driver's seat and the co-pilot.

He picked up the instrument and tinkered with it for a while, scratching his head: "It's not bad, maybe it's because Xiao Ai has already left the gate with the flow of people, so it will sound quieter." ”

"Then why didn't she reply?" Conan's brow furrowed more and more, worried that his bad premonition would come true.

He took the microphone again and tried to shout twice, but there was still no response from the other side.

"Not quite right, something may have happened to her. I'll go back and see, you ......."

Conan looked up, and suddenly realized that he shouldn't have said "we" - Dr. Asa was now alone in the car except him.

"......" Conan looked at Dr. Asasa, who looked at him quizzically.

After staring at each other for a moment, the corners of Conan's eyes twitched: "Don't you think there's something missing in the car?" ”

"Huh?" Dr. Asa looked at the car slowly.

It seems like...... One less person?

……

More than an hour later, Gray Plains opened his eyes in a burst of calls.

She was stunned for a second, sat up violently on the cold ground, and then looked at the unfamiliar scene around her, and was even more confused.

The sound of "Gray Plains" is still urging life.

Gray Yuan touched the back of his head that was aching from the ground, and slowly heard whose voice it was: "Kudo? Where are you? ”

"It's me. I'm talking to you with the microphone and the condenser in my glasses. Conan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard her voice being normal, "Where have you been?" ”

"I was dispersed by the crowd that came out of the venue, and then ......" Ash Hara pressed his temples, trying to remember the scene.

The fragmented memories gradually pieced together completely, and she was suddenly startled, and then continued:

"Then it was as if someone had drugged me and was put in a daze. It's like a wine cellar. ”

"Someone? By whom? "In this era, are there really human traffickers?

Conan first remembered what Shiraki always used to scare children, and then shook off the idea.

…… It's definitely not that simple, but there is at least one member of the Black-Cloaked Organization in that venue.

When Conan was brainstorming, Gray Plains was not idle.

She moved her frozen numb legs and feet, slowly got up, and walked in small steps, cautiously looking for an exit.

It was indeed a wine cellar of nearly two hundred square meters, and the old wooden cabinets were filled with all kinds of dusty wine, and Gray Yuan's eyes swept over them, and soon he came to the door, grasped the doorknob and tried to twist it.

The door was locked.

She lifted her glasses:

"It's just me in the cellar now. The door was locked, and on the trolley next to the door was a set of cleaning staff's overalls and a cardboard box large enough for an adult. ”

Although Gray Plains' reasoning ability is not as good as Conan's, his ability to organize information is not weak at all.

Linked to her own experience, she quickly guessed:

"It was probably the man who took me away, changed into pre-prepared work clothes in the bathroom, and then packed me into cardboard boxes and shipped me here.

"In view of the fact that we came here on a temporary basis, this set of equipment should not have been prepared for me, but I was worried that there would be no conditions for the assassination of parliamentarians in the venue, so I kept my hands behind."

Conan listened to her analysis, and his reasoning addiction also came up.

But reason told him that now was not the time to do such a thing: "I'll talk about this later, you can find a way to get out of the cellar first." ”

Unable to figure out how to escape, she turned and walked over to a small table that had been used by the former administrator, on which was an open laptop, a model she was familiar with.

She raised her hand and tapped on it a few times, and the operation record spread out on the screen.

Looking at one of the records to find the "Shirley Files", she sighed slowly.

- The last thing I want to expose seems to have been discovered.

"The person who took me looked up my information, and if that person happened to have seen me when I was a child, it means that he may have known about my small age. Even if you run away again, you will definitely be caught, and then the people around you will be implicated. ”

Ash Yuan Ai raised his hand and touched a wine bottle on the table, holding the slender bottleneck.

She took a deep breath: "I can't be caught by them...... Then they will use me to threaten my sister. So what I'm going to say next, you have to keep it in mind, I'm only going to say it once, the medicine that makes our bodies smaller......"

"Wait! Didn't you say it too - it's just that 'maybe' is known, not so pessimistic! ”

Conan actually wanted to hear information about drugs, but Gray Yuan's words were like he was going to cut himself immediately after telling the information.

He suddenly ignored the politeness of "not interrupting others", and explained:

"At the time of your disappearance, I had contacted the Twilight Police Department to detain the seven men with purple handkerchiefs.

"Judging from the fact that you were not further restricted in your movements, it is likely that the person who caught you only left the cellar temporarily after you fell unconscious, but was left behind at the entrance. In that case, there is a good chance that he has not yet contacted the outside world. ”

"No wonder...... His computer was still on. "I didn't expect those previous reasoning to really come in handy.