Fujino leaned against the door, his head slightly raised.

After a moment of silence, he reached out and removed his mask, revealing his delicate face under the hood.

Moonlight shone through the window on his face, enveloping the white robes he wore over his body.

He turned around and slammed his foot into the wooden door behind him.

"Bang!"

The door was kicked open with a great force, and it slammed into the room.

Gray Yuan Ai was startled, and suddenly looked back, and saw a figure standing outside the door.

The white robe moved slightly in the wind, and the white figure was shrouded in the moonlight.

Although the room was well lit, she couldn't see the face under the hood.

The white hood acts as a barrier, preventing light from penetrating the endless dim gray darkness beneath the hood.

"You ......"

Gray Yuan looked at the figure in front of him, his eyes were slightly stunned, and he always felt that this person had a familiar feeling.

"Get a good night's sleep......"

Fujino used the voice changer to make a dull sound and walked slowly towards Ashbara.

At the same time, he flipped his hand and took out the bat dart from the cuff of the carry-on space.

"Someone from the organization?"

Gray Plains came to his senses and shook his head with a wry smile.

Why did she just say: "This person can't be here to save me, right?" "The psychology of luck.

It's weird.

She sighed, took two steps back, then stopped, raised her head, and looked at the white-robed man in front of her again, with a touch of determination in her eyes.

Gray Yuan mourned: "If you want to do it, do it!" ”

Fujino: "............"

How does this scene feel a little familiar?

Since that's all he said, he's going to do it.

Before she could regain her composure, Fujino grabbed her arm.

The bat dart in her hand swiped slightly, leaving a shallow scar on the back of her hand.

Her brain was groggy and her eyelids were falling.

A feeling of powerlessness hit his body, and his petite body collapsed to the ground.

"I'll take care of the rest."

Fujino stretched out his arm, grabbed her back, and gently picked her up.

Gray Plains squinted, feeling as if he had returned to that rainy night.

He didn't resist, just closed his eyes slightly, feeling a familiar sense of security.

The body curled up slightly, and his hand involuntarily grabbed the corner of the robe and pulled.

Like a sleeping baby.

"Hey! Gray Plains, hurry up and reply! They are already at the door of the hotel! ”

At this moment, a sound was heard.

Fujino followed the sound and looked down, and saw a black-rimmed glasses.

It should be Conan's kid's glasses......

"There is also a communication function, worthy of Dr. Asasa."

He sighed, stepped forward silently, smashed his glasses, and crushed them.

Gin and vodka should be downstairs by now.

I'll come up later.

He remembered that Pisk hadn't been exposed to the news that Gray Plains had become smaller.

But just in case, it's still a play.

Prevent the matter of the gray plain mourning from becoming smaller to the distillery.

He remembered that there should be a white cadre here.

"If it's for nothing......"

Retracting his thoughts, Fujino hugged Ashbara and turned his head to scan the warehouse

Soon, he spotted the white dry piled up on the shelves.

He stretched out his hand to take off Bai Gan and glanced at the gray plain mourning in his arms.

At this time, she had fallen asleep, and the effect of the bat darts was still outstanding, and it was estimated that she would not wake up for thirty minutes.

"Thirty minutes, that's probably enough."

Fujino unscrewed the cap with one hand, pinched her nose, and poured the white dry into her mouth.

After doing this, the spirit he had left in the soul lotus before moved slightly.

Dressed in a black robe and a mask, the soul lotus standing on the roof of the building jumped down from the roof chimney.

"Plop!"

There was a sudden sound in the fireplace behind him.

Fujino turned, pulled a hair from Ashbara's head, and handed her to the Soul Lotus.

The soul lotus took the gray plain mourning, walked back to the chimney slowly, and jumped back to the roof of the building with the gray plain mourning figure.

"Next, it's time to go to the guys at the distillery to settle the score......"

Fujino turned on Hawkeye, "That old man's code name should be Pisk, right?" ”

…………

On the other side, Gin and vodka had already arrived at the hotel and made their way down the stairs to the grocery room.

"Pisk's not here......"

Vodka looked at the door that had been kicked down, and the empty grocery room, and muttered, "We said we would meet in the parking lot in thirty minutes, but this guy didn't even have a message, and all he had was a computer when he came through the transmitter...... But then again, what is he doing in this grocery store? ”

"Maybe he's prepared this just in case."

Gin glanced around, his gaze resting on a piece of brown hair by the fireplace, "If there were any other factors outside of the mission, he would have done it and hid the corpse here......"

"Big brother is full of police outside."

Vodka said, "We'd better hurry up." ”

"Hmmm......"

Gin didn't say much, groaned, and planned to leave the scene with vodka.

But just as he went out, he immediately turned around and walked upstairs.

"Big brother, that's the direction of going upstairs."

Vodka reminded: "The direction downstairs is on my side." ”

"Hmph...... Shirley's guy, right on the roof. ”

Gin sneered as he went upstairs, "The door is open, it should be to confuse our vision...... There's that woman's hair in front of the fireplace, and I'm afraid she's shivering on the roof of the building right now, waiting for us to leave, and then take the opportunity to escape?" ”

"It's like you're killing yourself."

Vodka also laughed, "If that's the case, now we just need to go to the rooftop of the building, and that woman has no way to escape, worthy of being a big brother." ”

"The rooftop of the flying snow is quite suitable for executing betrayers."

Gin turned his head to look at the snowflakes floating outside the window, "The white snow flying in the dark night, stained with crimson blood, is beautiful......"

After a pause, he sneered again: "Shirley, I miss you to death." ”

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The other side.

Fujino had already found the place where the police interrogated the people attending the memorial service in the hotel through Eagle Vision, most of the judgment of where the vital signs were.

Even with it, he also found Pisk's location.

Pisk is a gray-haired, wrinkled-skinned, always holding a cigarette, and although he is over half a hundred years old, his spirit is still the same as that of the old man.

He walked out of the interrogation room, intending to return to the utility room and continue to guard Shirley.

But just as he walked around a corner, a white figure suddenly appeared behind him.

After reacting to his senses, he was about to turn around and fight back, but he was suddenly pressed to his throat by a hidden blade that flashed with silver light.

"Be honest."

Fujino raised his Hidden Blade and said in a deep voice, "Pisk." ”

“？！”

Pisk was stunned, and glanced at the silver-white blade, a cold sweat running down his spine.

He didn't understand who this guy in front of him was, and how he knew his identity.

Although he considered himself a capable leader of the organization, he did not want to do anything that violated the principles of the organization.

But there is one thing he understands, the other party is definitely not lying, if he is not honest, he will really die.

(End of chapter)