Chapter Seventy-Two: The Hidden Trail, the Murder of a Video Game Company! (below)
The tall man's gaze swept over the three of them, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and his gloomy eyes stayed on the shallow feather for the longest time, and finally snorted coldly, and turned to leave.
"This man is so rude." Conan cursed softly, ran over to help Nakajima Hideaki, who had been knocked to the ground, and turned around by chance, only to find that Asaba's eyes were already burning like flames.
"Tequila......" he slowly exhaled a few syllables and exhaled deeply.
βοΌβ Conan didn't react for a moment, "Tequila? Isn't that the name of a liquor...... Yes!!! β
Conan exclaimed, which immediately startled Dr. Nakajima, and looked at Conan in surprise.
Only then did Conan react to his gaffe, and hurriedly took a deep breath to calm his mood. "You ...... just now"
"Yes!" Asa Yu interrupted Conan's words, "That's where I feel the source of the aura of the organization. Unexpectedly, the organization actually sent him to ......" said, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, "In order to arrest me back, hum!" "Murderous intent.
"He ......" Conan looked at Asa Yu in shock, "he knows you?" β
"Maybe." Asa Yu didn't deny it, "He turned out to be one of my father's ...... Subordinates! So it's not surprising to see what I looked like when I was a kid. But," Asafra smiled mockingly, "After my dad disappeared, this guy was the fastest to defect!" Now, he's probably Gin's subordinate! I guess I was a little familiar just now! β
"What about you!" Conan looked at the still extremely calm Asa Feather and said anxiously, "Then aren't you very dangerous now?!" β
"It's okay," Asaba hummed noncommittally, "you're a little more dangerous than me. Even if I am discovered, at least I still have the power to protect myself, ...... you? β
"......" Conan couldn't wait to punch Asa Yu's calm face, this guy is really hateful when he calms down sometimes.
The conversation between the two was completely quiet, so Mr. Nakajima on the side only saw the two children whispering, and did not hear anything.
"Keep walking!" Nakajima patted his clothes, "The toilet is around the next corner." β
"Anyway, leave it to fate!" Asaba patted Conan on the shoulder, turned around and followed Mr. Nakajima away.
"......" Conan rubbed his hair with a headache, and reluctantly followed Asaba.
"Hey, the three of you are from a college boxing club?!"
When he came out of the bathroom, Asaba asked Mr. Nakajima with interest.
"Yes......" Before Nakajima's words were finished, Ueda suddenly appeared from behind, "yes, since this guy quit the company." He patted Nakajima on the shoulder and said mockingly.
"However, in the end, it's still a company with this guy!"
"......" Conan can clearly see the green tendons on Nakajima's hand due to the clenching of his fists.
"......" Qianyu's eyes moved, killing intent?
Hall.
"Number 98, here's your box." The hall lady said to a tall man in black, this man is none other than the member of the black-clothed organization in Asakura's mouth-tequila!
"Number 98?"
In the distance, two figures hiding behind pillars were peering at this end.
β98β¦β¦ If I'm not mistaken, number 98 seems to be ......" Conan whispered, pressing Asaba's head.
"Paw off." Asaba looked up at Conan who was pressing on him dissatisfied, raised his Coke and took a sip, "I think something interesting has happened." Asa Yu looked at the box with the "M" sign of Heaven in Tequila's hand and smiled slightly.
"Cut, it's not like you got the wrong box." Conan pursed his lips disdainfully, "However, it is just right to facilitate my movements." With that, Conan slipped out from behind the pillar.
Moment.
"Where did you stick that thing?" Asa Yu looked at Conan, who had a gray face but a triumphant smile on his face, and asked curiously.
"Shoes." Conan wiped his face and said proudly.
ββ¦β¦ Guessed. Looking at the eye-catching footprints on Conan's blue suit, Asaoba said speechlessly.
"This bastard." Conan patted his clothes, gritted his teeth and said, "I don't even let go of children!" Beast! β
ββ¦β¦ Don't say that, it's like they've done something to you. Asa Feather gave Conan a strange look, "You don't feel like you're too nervous?" β
"You've said that, what can I do?" Conan stretched, "Now we'd better get closer to that guy, my bug can't hear that far." β
Asa nodded.
Toilet doorway.
Conan and the two glanced at each other, and the expression on their faces was wonderful.
"Why bother...... "Asa Yu sighed, looking at the Coke can in his hand, his face was entangled.
"......" Conan shrugged and pressed the button on his glasses.
?β Hey, it's me, agave. After a burst of noise, the man's voice came clearly in his ears, "I've completed the deal, don't worry, vodka, you can help me inform the gin." β
Gin, vodka!
Conan's heart sank, this organization!
The expression of the light feather on the side did not change much, but the Coke can in his hand was deformed by his pinching.
"Huh? Why can't it be opened? Oh, there is no lock! The voice of the tequila came again.
Looks like that's what they're trading. Conan frowned and listened carefully.
Suddenly, the shallow feather on the side trembled up and down, the cold hair stood upright, and an incomparable sense of great crisis swept through the whole body of the shallow feather, regardless of the possibility of being discovered, the shallow feather roared, hugged Conan, and instinctively rushed forward.
"Boom!"
The whole toilet exploded, and the violent blast swept through the hallway, causing the ceiling to shatter into several pieces, and the light tubes and brick debris crackling and falling down.
Conan and Asa feather were tumbling in the blast, trying to dodge the blast. In the explosion, Conan felt a hard object slam down on his head, causing him to let out a cry of pain.
After a while, Asa Ha, who felt the shaking stop, let go of his hand, and Conan also raised his head and looked at the toilet that had become a ruin, and was momentarily surprised.
"Thanks to the wall on our side." Asa Yu breathed a sigh of relief, "Otherwise, we'll both die." β
"The thing that hit my head......" Conan grabbed the hard object that had fallen beside him, "this is ...... Depend on! β
"What's the situation?" Asa Yu looked curiously at the thing in Conan's hand and couldn't help but laugh dumbly. "It's γγγγγγ"
"That bastard's shoes!" Conan exclaimed angrily, "He just kicked me with this foot!" Hey, that's what you sayγγγγγ β
"That's right." Asa Yu looked at the shoe in his hand, and Conan's bugging device was still glued to the back of the shoe. "This guy was blown up with only one shoe leftγγγγγ"
Conan's face sank, "He's been killed." β
The two of them glanced at each other, and they could see the worry in each other's eyes.