Under the white feathers in the sky, the empty streets are like the rising tide of the sea, and the sea of people is surging inch by inch. There was a full moon hanging from the sky, and the silvery white light was sprinkled with flying pure white cloaks, and countless people looked up and followed the back of the stroll, tirelessly walking through the streets one street after another.

"Lan, Lan, did you see it! He's so handsome—" Sonoko was as thrilled as any fanatical fan in the crowd, shaking Maorilan's arm excitedly, "Kidd SAMA!" He's really walking in the air! ”

Compared to her excited face, Lan seemed a little absent-minded.

"Hey," Sonoko shook in front of her, "what a chance to see Kidd SAMA up close!" Why are you still wandering? ”

Xiaolan shook her head, looked at the garden, and smiled reluctantly: "Speaking of which, have you seen Conan?" ”

"Is that little ghost...... "The garden looked left and right, "it's not around here." ”

"I didn't answer the phone." Mao Lilan listened to the busy tone coming from the other side of the microphone, "I'm worried about ......"

The crowd of people in the streets was shoulder to shoulder, only Xiaolan and Yuan Zi were still together, and the others had been scattered. But standing in the crowd, the two had to be dragged forward and staggered.

Even Mao Lilan, who was holding hands with the garden, was sometimes bumped into and his center of gravity was unstable, and Conan, a child who was no taller than her thighs, if he got separated here, even if he was trampled underfoot, no one would necessarily notice.

Seeing that Xiaolan was frowning, the garden patted her on the shoulder and comforted: "An! Conan is a big ghost, and he will be fine. Maybe he's with Uncle Maori, and you'll call again? ”

"Hmm... Good. Xiaolan hesitated, and put the flip phone to her ear again. Listening to the even beep in the microphone, she silently said: Dad, Conan, it must be okay......

*

As soon as the elevator door opened, a long series of mobile phone ringtones rang.

The vibration came from Conan's pocket, and Tang Zeyu looked at his watch: "There are 2 minutes and 10 seconds left, take it, I'll help you time it." ”

As he spoke, he walked to the edge of the observation deck, holding on to the railing, squinting at the opposite side. A few seconds later, the night wind sent the sound of metal clashing.

Conan nodded and walked to the side of the observation deck.

The screen showed that there were already three or four missed calls, but in the museum before, time was pressing, and Conan didn't have time to deal with them.

He answered the phone: "Hello? Sister Xiaolan? ”

The voice was completely different from the tone used for Tang Zeyu, and Tang Zeyu glanced at it from above in surprise.

"Conan! Where are you now? ”

"Ahh Hahaha," Conan snorted weakly, and quickly covered the microphone: "I'm with Brother Tang Ze, Sister Xiaolan don't worry." ”

"Karasawa Police Department?" Xiaolan said, "Isn't he in command from behind?" ”

"Well, we're out! It's inconvenient to have too many people now, so I'll come to you later. Hang up first! ”

Without waiting for Xiaolan to react, Conan immediately disconnected the phone.

Tang Zeyu pulled back hard, just to determine the firmness of the hook lock, and said, "30 seconds." It's pretty fast. ”

Conan ran back with a cigarette, and Tang Zeyu bent down to pick him up.

"Is it Maoriran?"

"Hmm!" Conan nodded, "She's worried about me. ”

Tang Zeyu wrapped the end of the hook lock around his wrist a few times, and comforted him casually: "It's okay, I'll cover you after I go down." ”

"Surely she won't find out," he blinked, "to pull the hook?" ”

Conan's half-moon eyes holding his neck: "Police Department, how old are you......"

"Yes," Tang Zeyu smiled gently, "not yet mature as a child like you." ”

Hearing the mature keyword, Conan was reflexively stunned, and then Tang Zeyu turned his head and said loudly: "Hold on, you want to fly-"

"Ahh Conan hurriedly hugged tightly, and the feeling of weightlessness came at the same time, and Tang Zeyu had already run two steps and jumped over the railing!

In the mighty evening breeze, he wrapped the rope with one hand and held Conan with the other, and the two jumped down from a height of forty meters!

*

The underfoot was a brightly lit road, empty and lonely due to the departure of the crowd, and the street trees shrunk to the size of a grain of rice, whirring away beneath them.

The howling wind slapped Conan tightly on Tang Zeyu, and he hugged Tang Zeyu's neck tightly with both hands, so that he could not see the expression on his face.

Maybe it's just a casual sentence from Tang Zeyu, but it's completely impossible not to think about it.

Am I exposing something? Conan said in his heart.

The situation was urgent just now, and his reaction was indeed not like that of a first-grade child. Will Yu Karasawa find out this? …… No, he was so keen, he must have noticed it a long time ago.

But he doesn't care, does he? Just like the Twilight Police Department, at best, I feel a little precocious.

Conan shook his head, quickly dispelling the idea of telling Tang Zeyu the truth.

Although the Karasawa Police Department is indeed powerful...... But rashly telling him about the existence of the Black Cloak is equivalent to pulling him into danger as well, and I can't even affect other innocent people.

In a flash of light, Conan quickly made a decision. He breathed a sigh of relief and turned his head sideways.

At this angle, Tang Zeyu only showed a little side face, which was clearly shadowed by the silver-white moonlight. At this time, the facial muscles of ordinary people will be more or less unnaturally tense due to tension, but Tang Zeyu is obviously not like this.

Every muscle of his is relaxed and stretched, a calm posture that only those who are very familiar with the altitude will have; If Conan can see Tang Zeyu's face clearly, he can also find the unruly curvature of the corners of his mouth.

Although the Karasawa Police Department is gentle on the surface, there is a kind of ruthlessness in his bones that he is crazy and does not want to die, and when he jumped out of the guardrail, his whole body was slightly heated at that moment! There has never been a moment when his mind is so clear, Tang Zeyu's eyes are as sharp as an eagle's falcon, and he is firmly focused on the window on the other side of the sky-

Halfway through the air trip, Tang Zeyu subtly adjusted his posture, hugged Conan with his left arm, lowered his head, and crashed into the office accurately!

The speed of gravity is terrifying in the end, and it takes almost no seconds to leap over a wide road.

Conan had just made up his mind, and the man had already landed on his desk.

Tang Zeyu protected the back of Conan's head, rolled a few times to unload his strength, and fell heavily from the table to the ground. Conan was blocked by Tang Zeyu in front of his chest, and the impact of landing did not fall on his body at all, only the dry fragrance of laundry detergent lingering on the tip of his nose.

Tang Zeyu slowly calmed his breathing, and slowed down on the ground for a while before he released the hook lock and reluctantly got up. Conan took two steps back, wanting to leave his arms, but suddenly the force behind him tightened, and he was pressed back by Tang Zeyu again!

What happened?

Where Conan couldn't see, a drop of cold sweat slowly slipped off the back of Tang Zeyu's neck.

The cold muzzle of the gun was against his waist, and the long-haired man in the black trench coat half-knelt in the blind corner of his vision behind him, and said coldly: "You'd better not move." ”

TBC.