After pressing Enter, a piece of information about Shirley was refreshed on the screen, with a clear ID photo in the upper right corner.
Pisk looked at the photo, recalling the little girl's face he had just glimpsed, and smiled a little.
What luck...
He closed the computer and leaned toward the door calmly.
Judging from the atmosphere in the banquet hall, the police will not be able to stop this group of celebrities for long, and he will soon find an opportunity to go out.
...If the celebrities are not strong enough, the worst they can do is lose their face and fall to the ground, and the police will probably not dare to forcibly detain a seventy-year-old man.
While Pisk was thinking about the steps to capture Shirley.
In the corner of the banquet hall, a line of sight silently followed his back, the gaze was warm and full of expectation.
…
Although there were many reporters at the door, luckily they didn't care about the children - young children couldn't provide much useful information, and forced interviews might be attacked by public opinion.
As a result, Conan and Haibara Ai were ignored by the media and successfully squeezed out of the gap between people.
After passing through the crowd of reporters blocking the door, the two children breathed a sigh of relief.
Huihara Ai was about to leave, but after taking two steps, he felt that no one was following him.
When I turned around, I found Conan lying on the registration table next to the banquet hall, talking quietly to the staff with his head raised.
I don’t know what he said. When Haihara Ai walked back, he saw the staff brought up a roster, opened it to a certain page, and then smiled gently at Conan:
"There are still a few people who have left early, and now only these seven are holding purple handkerchiefs - actually, don't worry if you can't find the owner. If they find that the handkerchief is lost and want another one, they will come to us.
"
Conan thanked him and leaned over to take a look.
Soon, his eyes stopped somewhere and he was slightly startled.
Hui Yuan Ai looked over and saw Jiang Xia's name on the paper.
Her fingers in her pocket trembled guiltily, and she forced her tone to calm down: "Why are you checking this?"
Conan was also surprised to see Jiang Xia's name at this time, but he didn't think much about it for the time being, he just thought it was a coincidence.
He carefully memorized the seven names on this page and planned to tell Haibara Ai his reasoning.
But before I could say anything, I heard the already noisy sound at the door of the banquet hall become louder again, and suddenly there were countless overlapping excited shouts such as "Let's go!" "Come out!"
This kind of commotion made Haihara Ai, Conan, and even the staff in front of the registration desk unable to help but look over.
As soon as he reached his sight, he saw that the blockade was lifted, and a group of people in suits and ties rushed out of the door impatiently, wanting to leave the banquet hall where someone had just died.
——The police still failed to stop this group of powerful people for too long. They could only let the celebrities leave first, planning to find clues in the future and then find them through the registration book.
People pouring out of the banquet hall wanted to get out as soon as possible. But reporters eagerly wanted to stop a few people and ask for details.
As soon as the two sides clashed, the corridor instantly became extremely chaotic.
Haiyuan Ai struggled to avoid several people who almost stepped on her. When she came to her senses, she had been separated from Conan, and there was no one she knew around.
She was trying to struggle to walk to a place with few people nearby.
However, at this moment, an old man passing by behind bent down to scoop her up, picked her up and ran away. At the same time, the man took out a handkerchief stained with anesthetic agent from his pocket and covered Haiyuan Ai's mouth and nose.
Hui Yuan Ai was frightened and took a deep breath.
Then lost consciousness.
Pisk grabbed the easily obtained result and quickly walked into the bathroom.
He put on the cleaner's clothes, hid Haiyuan Ai in a cardboard box, pushed the cleaning cart quickly through the corridor, and headed towards the wine cellar of the old hotel.
This was originally the second plan prepared by the organization - if Councilor Tunkou failed to stand under the chandelier as instructed, they would use this equipment to transport the person away and then slowly slaughter him.
Unexpectedly, it would now come in handy in capturing Shirley.
…
Someone had just died at Aipido City Hotel, and there were police at the entrance and exit. It would be too risky to take an unconscious child out now.
Pisk then planned to leave the person in the wine cellar for a while, wait for the police to relax, and then find an opportunity to take the person away.
Entering the wine cellar, he threw the unconscious Hui Yuan Ai to the ground, then took off the cleaner's clothes and turned on his laptop. He was just about to send a message to Gin, urging him to come quickly.
But at this moment, Pisk suddenly thought of something.
——When he went out just now, he saw the high school detective who was suspected of having an affair with Shirley, still standing in the corner of the banquet hall and not leaving.
There is so much chaos everywhere now, and it is rare to find such an opportunity, so why not cheat and deal with it together - the young man looks like a good student who will not refuse the old man, and he is also drunk. Although I don't know why Gin is so afraid
Him, but there’s no harm in trying…
Chapter completed!