"It's weird, I guess it just fell around here." After getting out of the car, Xiaolan searched around on the ground.

Kudo Shinichi held an umbrella and looked unconcerned. "Forget it, it's just a handkerchief anyway."

She immediately retorted, "It's not a handkerchief, it's a gift from Sharon." ”

"So, isn't that the one?" Kudo Shinichi pointed to the railing of the hanging staircase in the distance, "Look, there's a handkerchief on the handrail of that staircase." ”

"Ah, that's it......"

As the two approached the door of the building, Shinichi Kudo lifted the roller shutter at the entrance of the floor and muttered, "But this building seems to have been uninhabited for a long time." I'll take it down for you, you go back to the car and wait for me. ”

Before he could reply, he plunged into the darkness where he couldn't see his fingers.

At this time, Satsuki was walking along the route in the original book in his memory to the intersection where Kudo Shinichi and Mao Liran appeared, and as soon as he turned a corner, he saw a girl about 15 or 6 years old holding an umbrella in front of a building, as if waiting for someone.

Is that......

"Ran!" She took a step and was just about to speak, when a palm wind behind her slashed in the direction of her neck.

Before she could groan, Satsuki fell unconscious to the ground.

Behind him, Akai Shuichi sighed, waved his hand, and motioned to the two agents beside him to carry Satsuki away.

I really don't let him worry.

When a few people left the area, Akai looked in the direction that Satsuki had just looked, and he also saw Mao Lilan's figure.

His leather shoes stepped on the empty road, echoing with the sound of "poof". The tall and mighty figure gradually became clear in this dark mist.

Probably hearing footsteps, Moriran turned around and met Shuichi Akai's expressionless poker face.

Looking at the man in front of her, there was fear in her eyes.

...... with long hair Japanese?

As Akai got closer and closer, Xiaolan saw the pistol in his coat pocket, and was even more frightened and didn't dare to move.

Seeing this, the taxi driver behind him shouted, "Miss, get in the car!" He must be the serial killer! ”

Having said that, but by the time she reacted, Shuichi Akai had already walked to her side and was staring at her tightly with cold eyes.

The driver didn't dare to linger longer, yelled "Shit", and drove out of the alley with more horsepower.

"Wait, wait!" Xiaolan wanted to cry without tears.

Shuichi Akai heard her language and asked, "Are you Japanese?" Seeing that Mao Lilan did not react, he repeated again coldly, "I asked if you are Japanese." ”

Xiaolan pinched the umbrella and immediately replied loudly: "Yes!" ”

"Have you seen a suspicious man? It's a Japanese guy who dyes his hair silver and has a beard. ”

She resigned, "No, I don't see this person......"

At this time, the two of them suddenly brightened up. As soon as Akai turned around, it was the FBI's car driving from the building.

One of the agents got out of the car and asked, "Did you find him, sir?" ”

"No, only one tourist was found. I don't think he came to this street. The beast I fought against could not have spared her prey. After saying that, Shuichi Akai immediately converted English to Japanese, took Xiaolan's hand and said, "In short, this place is too dangerous. Turn right at the corner in front of you and you will be taken to the main road. Once there, you can hail a taxi. ”

Maolilan tried to break free of the power in his hands, his eyes full of worry. "But I'm going to wait here for a friend who is in the same class as me in my first year of high school."

Shuichi Akai didn't seem to want to talk nonsense anymore, turned around and said in a cold tone: "Then, one more warning, get out of here." Get out of this place now! ”