Chapter 175 The wine at the memorial service

Cupido Hotel.

Conan went in and asked at the front desk, and found out that the only memorial service tonight belonged to a famous director named Sakemaki.

Haihara Ai originally didn't want to follow, but she felt uneasy...

And, she also wanted to see if Conan could really stop that Pisk.

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"Brother, you have obviously made arrangements, why do you have to come in person?"

Vodka parked the car in the back street of the Cupido Hotel and looked at Gin in confusion.

"Stop asking."

Gin rubbed his sore brows and got out of the car, "You stay in the car and call if you have any questions."

"Ah? Okay, big brother."

Seeing that his eldest brother was not going to take him with him, the vodka declined for a moment.

But soon, he turned on the radio and started chatting with Noah's clone.

…

"...How come the police car came so quickly?"

Gin came to the rooftop of the building next door. When he looked down, he happened to hear the roaring sirens, and his expression was a little dazed.

He glanced at his watch.

Normally, it seems like this memorial service has just begun, right?

Pisk killed someone so quickly and someone called the police?

Not so!

Just killing people in public, he can confidently escape without revealing his identity, can Piske do it? He is already an old man...

Let him think about it, he has a bold idea.

Could it be that Conan eavesdropped on the mission target and called the police?

Gin thought about it and felt that the possibility was about 90%.

Looking down from upstairs, Gin also saw something that seemed familiar to him: a light yellow Beetle.

Gin: "..."

Good guy, he is indeed here.

After looking at the deserted rooftop, Gin walked to the wall next to the chimney and began to enjoy the night view.

As long as Noah didn't write to him, it meant that he didn't...

‘Didi~didi~didi~didi~’

Just as I was thinking about it, the phone made a very rhythmic ring tone.

Gin: "..."

Could something really happen? Is he so smart?

After relaxing his mood, Gin answered the phone: "Noah, what's the matter?"

[Yes, Master Jing is looking for you, do you want to transfer it?]

Noah said respectfully.

Noah is now the relay person for all "one's own" communications, especially calls to Gin. Except for vodka, everyone who calls Gin has to go through Noah first.

"Mirror?" Gin was stunned for a moment, "Take it."

He thought that Conan below had been captured by Pisk... But why did Mirror come to him at this time?

"Blade, what are you doing?"

The voice of the mirror is still so discerning.

Ginjiu scratched his head in confusion: "What am I doing? A member of the organization has a mission, I stopped by to take a look... Why are you suddenly asking me for something?"

"...Really?" Jing's voice was silent for a moment, "It's okay, I'm just wondering why you appear here."

……also?

Gin's eyelids twitched a few times: "You mean, you're here too?"

"What if?"

"Where are you?"

"Across from you."

"What are you doing here?"

"What do you think?"

It was an extremely brief question and answer, but it almost made Ginjiu emo...

Damn it, Shirley came here anyway!

He asked why the mirror that should protect Shirley also appeared here...

"Aren't you afraid that the little girl will be recognized?" Jing's voice was teasing.

"...I'm afraid."

Gin stroked his forehead.

Pisk is a decentralizer and a veteran member. Importantly, he also participated in funding the research and development of the first version of APTX, and can be said to be a witness to the drug process.

As far as Gin knows, Pisk also has backup information on medicines, but they were magically modified by him.

Moreover, Pisk also has contacts with researchers, so it would be terrible if Shirley recognized him...

Jing's words came next: "So, what are you going to do?"

"…cold salad."

Gin exhaled a breath of carbon dioxide, "If something happens, I can only go down and kill Pisk."

"Shall I take the blame for you?"

"It depends."

Gin lowered his eyes. He remembered that Pisk's location seemed to be nearby.

[Lord Blade! We just heard that the second lady is missing!]

Noah's voice suddenly sounded anxiously.

Even the mirror heard it...

"I'm really afraid of what will happen!" Gin Jiu bared his teeth, "Jing, I'll hang up first."

"Well, okay, please slow down."

After Gin pressed down the phone, he took a deep breath and said firmly: Shirley must not be allowed to follow Conan in the future!

[Lord Blade, there is another situation...]

"explain."

Gin put the phone to his ear and was about to go downstairs to find Vodka and ask for Pisk's location.

[Yes! Conan... Conan went to see the second lady and made her drink white wine.]

Gin was stunned, "Wait a minute, Pisk is not with Shirley?"

He thought it was little Shirley who was discovered, and then Pisk took her away...

Noah was silent for a while, [Yes, the second lady seems to be locked in the wine cellar, and Conan's glasses are on the second lady, and the two are talking on the phone.]

Gin: "..."

It shocked him for ten thousand years. In addition to tracking and eavesdropping, those eyes also have communication functions? Is this possible? It seems to be possible...

Forgive Gin, it’s because Conan has so many equipments that Gin can’t remember clearly.

"Can you locate the specific location of the snow world?"

[...I'm sorry, sir, the distance is less than twenty meters, so I can no longer pinpoint it accurately. I only know that it is nearby and coincides with your coordinates.]

Coordinates coincide?

Isn't that the Abedo Hotel and the building where he is?

Before Gin could think about what he was going to do, Noah continued: [The second lady found the computer... They found the drug files, and Conan was guessing the password.]

[Conan guessed the password, the second lady is copying...]

Gin: "..."
To be continued...