In Kidd's view, the apparent hostility shown by the owner of the house towards him—or toward Baishi—was actually a good thing.

Combined with the fact that the owner of the house deliberately knocked down the female detective with a tranquilizer gun first, and then changed the gun, he didn't have any idea about killing the female detective.

Otherwise, he could have killed the two of them from behind with a real gun just now - the tranquilizer gun used by the owner of the house just now is very different from Beretta, and there is no problem of getting the wrong gun.

Without having to worry about the incapacitated female detective, Kidd was a lot less stressed.

However, the escape did not go as smoothly as he had hoped.

Kidd dodged the imaginary bullet, snakeskin moved to the window, and was about to spread his wings into the night sky, when a hand reached out in the cold smoke, grabbed him by the collar, and threw the man on the windowsill.

Du Linbiao didn't plan to kill people directly, and it was indeed a bit troublesome for a relational like Belmode to kill, and he always had to ask his cousin where he was first.

When he first found out that this Ritsuki Shiraishi was a fake, he thought that Belmode was just impersonating her cousin's identity, after all, from all aspects, she currently has no reason to attack her cousin.

But just now he called his cousin, but was reminded that the other party was outside the signal.

This is unusual.

Recalling the frequency of Ritsuki's previous outings, especially the frequency of running to the corners where there was no signal, Du Linbiao suspected that Belmode was not secretly impersonating his cousin's identity, but arrogantly attacking the identity of the main owner.

Du Linbiao pinched the "Belmode" on the windowsill, took out a knife with his backhand, and was about to poke the opening first to express his condemnation of her broken promise, but suddenly found that when he held down the person, the feeling was not quite right.

Belmode is a slender woman after all, and when she disguises herself as a normal man, she will pat her figure.

When Du Linbiao used to partner with her temporarily, he had seen her pile of materials, and he had dismantled a few pieces out of curiosity. But now I am pressing this ...... It feels like a real person, and it can be pressed into the artery.

Since there is no body pad, this should not be Belmode......

Because before that, Duhrin Biao firmly believed that "false cousin = Belmode".

Now he suddenly realized that the person in front of him was not Belmode, and he subconsciously added a negative sign to each side.

"-False cousin = - Belmode"

"-False cousin"

Negative and negative are positive......

Although he could know that this was not the case after a little thought, the sudden recognition of the wrong person still made him hesitate slightly.

Kidd, of course, was not the kind of passerby who quickly resigned himself to his fate at the slightest setback, and he seized the opportunity to slap the hidden button on his body, and a cloud of air cushion slammed open, pushing the still somewhat distracted Durin Mark away.

It was originally a first-aid device for a crash landing on water, but now it comes in handy.

Before rolling over and jumping out the window, Kidd didn't forget to throw a few tranquilizer bombs into the house.

The piano room is very close to the top floor, and the terrain of the annex at dusk is high, Kidd falls outside, spreads his gliding wings, overlooks the mountains and forests from a high place, and sighs comfortably, feeling that he should chant a sentence similar to "the sea is wide and the fish leaps into the sky and the birds fly", but unfortunately he has not learned.

Flying out is generally equivalent to a successful escape.

Thinking so, Kidd threw away the messy disguise, lifted his top hat, and habitually gave a handsome look back.

I thought that even if the eccentric owner hadn't been numbed by the anesthetic, he would definitely be like the policemen who failed to arrest him, lying on the window, slamming his fist on the balcony in anger, showing unwillingness.

When he turned around, he saw that the owner of the house had an extra gas mask on his face, and he was fiddling with something in his hand - it looked like a remote control.

Kidd suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

He caught a glimpse of an unusual reflection in his peripheral vision, and before his mind could figure out what was going on, his body had flipped on instinct.

The next moment he deviated from his original path, there was a palpitating sound of electricity behind him.

Kidd turned his head, and through the light of the electric belt, he saw a model airplane behind him, and he was about to call him, and he didn't know if it had been hovering here a long time ago, or if it had followed later.

And there seems to be more than this one around, and Kidd has a strong sense of crisis in his heart.

The mountain wind was already strong at night, and he could hardly hear the wind in his ears, and Kidd relied on his strong observation and European intuition to toss and turn, and finally left behind the series of airplane models that had been released as if he didn't need money.

As soon as he breathed a sigh of relief, he tiredly thought, "This should be over", but before the thought could be finished, Kidd caught a strange sound from the violent mountain wind.

By the time he spotted a real helicopter flying over him, scattering a pile of charged nets, Kidd was a little numb.

…… As for it.

If you find that you are chasing the wrong person, shouldn't you stop the loss in time and hurry up to find the owner.

Kidd wanted to fumble in his pocket to see if he had taken something awesome without knowing it, but it was too late—no matter how high-end his glider was, it was just a glider, unable to dodge too much in the air.

A little judgment will show that even if he can cut a few of them with poker, he will not be able to dodge all of them.

In the end, Kidd could only shake off his coat with a blank face, wrap himself in insulating material, and prepare to make a forced landing, and then change his escape plan to see if he could slip out of the mountains and forests.

Moments before he hit the ground, Kidd threw off his striking white coat and let it fly away with the electrocuted glider, while he ran in the other direction in his inner black clothes.

As soon as he ran a few steps in the dark, a gunshot exploded in the grass next to him, and Kidd felt a chill on his legs.

He subconsciously reached out and grabbed an injection tube, the anesthetic in it had been pushed into his body, and he felt that he was starting to faint in front of his eyes.

Kidd didn't have time to think about why someone here was plotting against him, and he could find it accurately in the darkness and hit him in the leg, he hurriedly tried to find the anti-anesthetic medicine and take a sip, but his hand reached out and felt empty.

Kidd was stunned, and then his numb brain reacted - the medicine was in the pocket of his coat that flew away with the glider.

He staggered to the trunk of the tree and sat down, pondering the possibility that the other party could not see him, after all, he was really dressed in darkness now, and the sky was already dark.

However, within a few seconds, in his blurred vision, a black thing approached, and when he got closer, he realized that it was a person.

The man had black hair, black clothes, black shoes, and even a pair of black sunglasses on his face.

Kidd quickly recognized the man he hadn't met a few times, but he was impressed.

His first instinct was to look at the man's hand in horror.

Kidd breathed a sigh of relief when he realized that he didn't have a bag or basket or other container for fish, and then he closed his eyes reluctantly and lost consciousness.