Seeing the figure that had never moved, Conan swallowed his saliva and made a difficult plan for the worst.

He knelt on his knees, stretched his body with difficulty, and pressed his head against the man's nose, thinking that there would only be a piece of nothingness, but unexpectedly felt a faint, almost nothingness breath.

That's great! Still alive!

Conan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then became heavy again.

Although Gu Yue Minglai is still alive now, looking at his current state, he may die at any time, and he must be treated as soon as possible.

There was no time left for him to drag on, he had to think of a way to get out of here.

With that in mind, Conan looked around.

This basement is said to be a basement, but it's not completely underground, the skylight near the roof can see the snow outside, the window is glass, it should be easy to smash, he has Dr. Asasa's belt and can easily climb up, but Gu Yue Minglai... He couldn't make up his mind.

If he runs away, then whether Gu Yue Minglai who stays here is conscious or not, whether he has really helped him, this black cauldron must have been set on his back, and he has already dragged him into the water once, and his escape will definitely drag him down again...

Conan turned his head to look at Dilu, who was still silent, gritted his teeth, and finally broke the window with a football and climbed out of the window with his telescopic belt.

When he gets out, find someone to come back and save him! Conan, who didn't know the style of organization at all, was a little naïve to think.

What he didn't know was that after confirming that he was leaving, the "seriously injured and dying" man opened his eyes, easily broke free from the rope that bound him, and even straightened his collar in a leisurely manner.

"Shinichi is gone, Yusaku, there is Kiko."

Glancing at the broken window, Dilou turned his head and knocked on the basement door, a little dissatisfied with the slimy blood on his body, he just wanted to clean himself up quickly.

This is already a mess that can't be cleaned up even by licking hair.

Standing outside the door and peeking at Arikiko, who didn't know how long, smiled, and folded her hands.

"I'm sorry, Dilu-chan, but Xiaoxin is really fun like this!"

Yukiko's eyes were shining, and the gaze that didn't seem to have enough of it made Dilu tremble, and finally decided to pretend not to see it, and let Yukiko Kudo scourge Edogawa Conan.

In short, if you don't die and don't die, Conan will sacrifice it.

Bypassing Yukiko, Dilu, who had cleaned himself up, looked at Yusaku Kudo.

"Aren't you afraid that Shinichi will call the police if he escapes?"

Yusaku Kudo sat in the black leather boss's swivel chair and smiled when he heard Di Lu's question.

"If he knew, there wouldn't be Conan Edogawa in this world right now."

Faced with Yusaku Kudo's joke, which was more of a mockery than an explanation, Dilu was speechless.

Indeed, if Kudo Shinichi's first reaction when he saw Gin was to notify the police instead of chasing it himself, he might have been a lump of ashes by now.

After all, with the level of the police at the amusement park at that time, they would definitely not be able to catch the gin dog, but with the dog's carefulness...

Dilu silently removed his brain, pretending he didn't know anything.

With the status of Kudo Yusaku and Kudo Yukiko, of course, they know a little bit about the statements of the black-clothed organization, and the black-clothed organization is naturally most famous for their ruthless style.

So for his only son's reckless and impulsive actions, so that he provoked a behemoth in the dark, and even almost gave away his own life, it is naturally impossible for Kudo Yusaku not to be angry.

"What's the use of being angry, don't be weird to me if you have the ability! Anyway, no matter how angry you are, you still have to help your son wipe his ass in the end. ”

Wiping her still dripping hair, Dilou shouted loudly.

Looking at the extremely arrogant Di Lu, Kudo Yusaku pressed the corner of his forehead, did not speak, but just meditated in his heart.

A good man doesn't fight with a cat, and he doesn't have to worry about a cat.

"So you really don't need me to die in front of him and let him know the cruelty of the organization?"

Looking at the man pressing the door of his head, Di Lu asked seriously.

Anyway, I can't die.

Yusaku Kudo glanced at Di Lu, whose face was full of sincerity, and sighed, I don't know why it seemed more vicissitudes.

"You don't have to do that, Delu."

The man's voice was helpless and a little serious.

"No one is worth your life, you yourself are the most precious, even if you don't die, but you will be hurt, won't you?"

It does hurt, but it doesn't matter.

Knowing that Conan's father was concerned about him, Di Lu waved his hand calmly, not taking his words to heart.

"Speaking of which, Conan should have arrived at Dr. Asasa's house by now, right? Is the play right? Dr. Asasa would have agreed to participate, right? ”

And Yusaku Kudo, who saw Dilu change the topic, also answered cooperatively.

"Don't worry, yesterday when Conan fainted, Kiko said it, and Dr. Asa was involved."

As he spoke, Yusaku Kudo sidestepped the display screen in front of the side and motioned for Dilu to come over to watch the play.

Looking at the screen, the camera should be hidden in the buttons of the clothes, and the field of vision is quite clear.

He was holding a box of five octopus balls in his hand, looking swaying and a little happy.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, and Dr. Asa naturally knew who was outside the door, so he hurriedly opened the door and let Conan in.

"Dr. Asasa! Listen to me! ”

Looking at the child rushing in in a hurry, the chubby doctor didn't seem to notice anything, and smiled and said to the boy who was still panting, "Hey, it's Conan?" Why did it come all of a sudden? Do you want to eat an octopus ball? ”

"What octopus balls are you eating now!"

Conan anxiously pushed Dr. Asasa's outstretched hand away, but the doctor didn't care, and simply ate it himself.

No, the Doctor isn't right today!

Seeing that Dr. Asa was obviously different from his previous style, Conan's eyes widened, and he turned around and wanted to run, but was grabbed by the old man who was smiling kindly just now.

"Oh, Shinichi, you're really, you're here, why are you in such a hurry?"

Grabbing Conan, who was constantly struggling, Dr. Asa sighed, and as he pulled a handkerchief from his pocket, he seemed to sigh something.

"Really, wait, the organization is about to complete sampling, why are you in such a hurry?"

As he spoke, the handkerchief covered the boy's mouth and nose.

This is... Ethyl ether...

As the last thought came, the boy's consciousness fell into darkness again.

At the same time, Dr. Asasa walked out of the door behind "Dr. Asasa", scratching his head and smiling, looking at his other self and praising it.

"Your acting skills are still so good..."