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Chapter Eighty-Nine
Conan couldn't find Gray Yuanai, thinking that his tracking glasses were still on her face, he hurriedly ran out of the Cup Household Hotel and used the earring-shaped mobile phone in the car to contact Gray Yuanai.
"Gray Plains! What's wrong with you, wake up! β
Gray Yuan Wai himself had a bit of a cold, and inhaled ether again, and was in a cold sweat when he was woken up by Conan.
"Kudo?"
"You finally woke up, what happened, I couldn't find you after the lights came on."
Gray Yuan Wai told me about being taken away by someone who was stunned, and then looked around, "I'm in a closed wine room right now, the door is locked, there are no windows, and I can't get out. There's an abandoned fireplace on the wall, and if I'm an adult now, I can climb out of the chimney. β
"See the person who stunned you?"
Gray Yuan thought for a moment, "I didn't see it, but I smelled a strong smell of gunsmoke on his hands, and he should have just shot a short time ago." β
In this way, the person who took away Ashbara was Kawashima Ezaki.
Although it is unclear why he took Ash Yuan Wai in this way and locked her up, this person should not have bad intentions towards Ash Yuan.
It's not that he trusts Kawashima Ezaki very much, it's just that he knows the true identity of Ashbara well, and there are ten thousand ways to catch her, so he can't do it now.
"He won't hurt you. Letβs touch base. β
"Okay."
While Conan was reassuring Gray Hara, Kawashima Ezaki, dressed as a bartender, was already about to walk to the door.
In the parking lot a few dozen meters away from him, Gin was browsing the photos that flowed out of the memorial service. He originally just wanted to see if the reporters had taken a scene of the murder, but he didn't want to see the photos of the murder, but the unexpected person appeared.
The long-haired man in a top hat looked at the phone screen and laughed lowly.
It was a very dim picture.
The owner seems to have touched it by mistake and is not in focus at all, so a blurry ghost appears at the edge of the outline, and it can only be barely seen that it is a brown-haired person. In addition, the photo was taken from above and down, and it was only half of the head, so it was impossible to tell the difference between men and women, let alone how old they were.
It stands to reason that it is difficult for a normal person to associate anything from this photo.
But Gin is sure.
ββ¦β¦ sherryγ β
Snowflakes fell from the car window, and the man's low, hoarse voice was like a demon's moan in the warmth of the Porsche.
"I didn't expect Belmode to catch you, you appeared in front of me."
β¦β¦
Dr. Asasa kept his eyes on the black Porsche.
Gin got off the car and he was the first to find out, "Shinichi! β
Conan looked over and found that the destination of the organization's No. 1 killer wearing a long black trench coat turned out to be the Cup Hotel.
How so!
Didn't their purpose of assassinating Shigehiko have been accomplished?
There was a deceased person in the hall, although it looked like an accident caused by the tofu scum project, but the police inside were still ruling out the possibility of him being killed, and Gin didn't want to take Kawashima Esaki away quickly, what else did he go in and do?!
Conan hurriedly contacted Kawashima Esaki.
Kawashima Esaki was confused and happened to bump into Gin at the door, and he grabbed the clothes from the man's arm and took him
Pull behind the door.
"What are you doing here? ()β
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How do you know?!
The consternation on Kawashima Ezaki's face didn't seem to be fake, "It's really fake, how did you find out." β
"The photos leaked by the reporter will be seen for yourself."
After saying that, he got past the "bartender" who was in the way and walked inside along the corridor.
Kawashima Esaki found the so-called photo: ...... Can this be seen to be Shirley? To be honest, it's doubtful that it's even personal!
One person and one look at each other.
The black-haired young man couldn't help but complain, "Do you say that Gin has a radar like Gray Plains, and his is 'Shirley Radar'......"
System: "Don't say it, don't say it." β
Spit and complain, Kawashima Esaki can't really let Gin find Gray Plains.
Gray Yuan Ai grew up in the organization, and Gin must be able to recognize it at a glance, and he has to find a way to divert Gin's attention.
Kawashima Esaki catches up.
"Even if you want to find it, you should go to the hall, since it was taken by the reporter of the memorial service, it means that she is also at the memorial service."
Gin ignored him and crouched down on one knee in the hallway, twisting a brown hair.
"She's walked through here."
Do you have a microscope?
Kawashima Ezaki forcibly quibbled, "It doesn't have to be her hair, restaurants come and go, and there are many people with this hair color." β
Who knew that Gin snorted coldly, "I know her even if she turns to ashes." β
Kawashima followed behind Gin, watching him open room by room, and soon he was going to find the wine storage room, this corridor was ring-shaped, and it didn't work to take Ash Hara Wai away first, and the anxious Kawashima scolded Conan several times.
The system was also nervous, "What should I do now?" β
Kawashima Ezaki didn't know if Conan had come up with any way during this time, and his crow-colored eyes were fierce, "If it doesn't work, just don't do it twice-"
"Made gin??"
"What do you think?" Kawashima didn't expect the system to have such grand ambitions, and gave it a roll of his eyes, "Of course, it's to knock him out, and then play a wave of bitter tricks, pretending that I'm not me now, and I'm me who rushed to save him." β
The system fell into an eerie silence.
ββ¦β¦β¦ Since the last time I had a fight with Shuichi Akai, I found out that you seem to be addicted to stacking nails, do you think Gin will believe in your bitter meat tricks? β
How else to do it.
Is there any other way for him?
Gin probably sensed that the breath behind him was a little chaotic, and stood at the door of the wine room and looked back gloomily.
βοΌ Are you nervous? β
"It's normal." Kawashima Ezaki's eyes were both nervous and excited, and he was naturally confident, "I'm about to see the true face of Sherry, who has defected to the organization for so long and hasn't been caught, it's hard for a new member like me to stay calm." β
Gin:...... It's not enough to ask.
The silver-haired man pushed open the door and was greeted by columns of wooden frames as high as the ceiling.
There are wooden boxes neatly placed on the shelves,
It is filled with precious spirits, and there is a wooden shelf dedicated to storing individual bottles of wine from other countries.
The place is not big or small, except for the wine rack and there is no clutter.
"Da, da, da."
Leather shoes collide with the wooden floor, making a crisp sound.
Gin walked in and saw a bottle poured on the ground, and a gurgling white liquid was coming out of the bottle.
"Nothing?"
Kawashima Ezaki picked it up, "Isn't this a Chinese type of liquor?" β
Gin walked to the fireplace at the end of the room and stood quietly for a while, he was silent, Kawashima Esaki didn't speak, silence spread throughout the room, the air was almost stagnant, as if even the sound of a needle falling could be heard.
Kawashima Esaki's breathing slowed down.
His body was tense, like a hunting cheetah, and he held the bottle of liquor he had just picked up, and as long as the gin moved the slightest thing, he would go down the bottle.
I heard that things made in China are of good quality.
I hope it can be a little more powerful this time.
After about a dozen seconds, Gin moved.
He didn't seem to realize that the Miyano Shiho he was looking for had been here, and said to Kawashima Esaki, "There is no one here", and Kawashima Ezaki tried to see the emotion on his face, but most of the face of the first killer of the organization was covered by his hair and the brim of his hat, and he really couldn't see anything.
"Hmm."
Kawashima Esaki nodded.
The last second he followed Gin out of the cellar, he glanced at the room one last time.
"You stay here."
Gin gestured to the closed door.
Kawashima leaned against the door panel, and wanted to ask something, but was stopped by a look from the man, so he had to watch him walk up the stairs.
He let out a long sigh of relief, took out his phone and asked Conan where Gray Yuan Wai had gone.
Conan was rushing here, "I found out before that drinking Chinese Lao Bai Gan when I have a cold can temporarily restore my original body. β
Kawashima Esaki's pupils contracted, and he instantly understood.
It was he who fell into the wrong thinking!
He didn't think about it because he couldn't climb out of the fireplace, the only passage in the room.
But Gin is not like him.
Gin didn't know that Shiho Miyano had become an elementary school student, and in his eyes, that fireplace was the best way to escape.
"Oops!"
Kawashima Esaki immediately rushed up the stairs.
As he approached the rooftop, he heard gunshots and Gin's hoarse and maniacal laughter, "Sherry, I could have shot you in the chimney, but come to think of it, this kind of snowy night is better for blood." β
"Tell me."
His green eyes were cold, "How did you get out of the gas chambers?" βοΌ