CONAN: I have a compositing station

Late at night, heavy snowfall.

Heaven and earth are white.

Conan sits on the Doctor's little beetle, observing the clues in his hand.

He had learned from the police that three of the seven people currently in the venue did not have handkerchiefs.

That is, the clue is broken again here.

"Shinichi, look."

At this moment, Dr. Agasa suddenly spoke up.

Conan looked up and saw Dr. Agasa pointing not far away.

Following the direction of Dr. Agasa's finger, Conan saw a black Porsche parked not far away.

A familiar figure stepped down from the car.

Exactly gin and vodka.

Conan's pupils shrank.

At this time, gin wine appeared here.

The other party is here to pick up Pisk?

No, notify the police as soon as possible!

"Officer Twilight, I'm Kudo..." Conan

dialed Officer Twilight's phone.

"What, Man in Black? Okay, I'll keep them on the look..." Officer

Twilight on the other end of the phone was puzzled in his tone. But I agreed.

Just as Conan was calling, Gin and Vodka had already walked into the Mika Hotel, and the figure disappeared from his field of vision.

......

Following the transmitter signal on Pisk's mobile phone, Gin and Vodka avoided the police and staff they encountered along the way to the old museum.

"Come out."

As soon as he stepped into the old building, Gin Jiu's footsteps paused slightly, stayed in place, and said something into the darkness.

Vodka on the side immediately clenched the gun in his hand.

Gin Jiu's right hand did not hold a gun, and his left hand was casually carried in his pocket, and he did not seem to have any intention of pulling out a gun.

"Boss, you're here."

In the darkness, Natsuki came out.

He has been waiting for a long time.

"I remember your task was to deal with the cops who got in the way."

Seeing Natsuki, Gin Jiu said lightly, and then continued to walk inside with vodka.

"It's a big deal, and I can't deal with it."

Natsuki spread his hands and said.

After that, he also followed into the old building.

"What's going on?"

Coming to the cellar, Gin Jiu opened the door that was locked from the outside.

When you push the door in, you will be greeted by a room full of wine.

On the table next to him, there was a computer and mobile phone.

There was also an empty beer bottle next to it.

"There are no traces left by Pisk, and the police can't see them at all."

Natsuki picked up the wine bottle on the table with interest, but his eyes stayed on the fireplace on the side.

"Although the technique is not clever, it is enough to deal with the police."

Natsuki spoke, while looking at Gin Jiu with inquiring eyes.

The corners of Gin Jiu's mouth were slightly hooked.

He found a familiar long brown hair on the ground.

At the same time, the faint sound of breathing in the fireplace also reminded him.

Shirley, right in this room.

Even right in the fireplace.

"Go on."

The smile at the corner of Gin Jiu's mouth became more and more obvious, and he seemed to be excited because he was about to catch Shirley.

There has never been a traitor who can escape his pursuit.

Shirley is no exception.

At the same time, Gin Jiu shook his head without a trace, and looked at Natsuki with a bit of approval in his eyes.

It wasn't because Natsuki saw through Pisk's tricks.

It was because Natsuki apparently spotted someone in the fireplace as well.

But no flaws were revealed.

Nor did they act without permission.

smarter than vodka.

"When he did it, there was just a flash of light."

"It is estimated that it is to take some photos as news, after all, there are celebrities from all walks of life."

Natsuki explained as he followed Gin Jiu and walked out of the cellar.

Gin wine left the cellar and did not leave the old hall, but went directly to the corner at the end.

This is the fire escape of the old building, from which you can go straight up to the rooftop.

But because the old building had been abandoned to store debris, the door to the fire escape was locked.

Bang!

Gin took his left hand out of his pocket, and in his hand he held the Beretta 92F.

A crisp and neat shot directly breaks the lock

, saving time and effort, which belongs to the style of gin wine.

"It doesn't have to happen, but there is a risk, so I left the police alone and ran to find the person who took the picture."

Follow the stairs up and straight to the rooftop.

Gin Jiu walked ahead, listening to Natsuki's words, he probably knew what was going on.

He didn't ask Natsuki about the result.

Since Natsuki has returned, he also said that things are in order.

Either you can't find the person who took the photo.

Either the person who took the photo was found, but the other party had already sent the photo first.

Either way, gin doesn't matter.

It's just about dealing with one more person.

Vodka, who was walking at the back, followed with a confused look, listening to Natsuki's chat with Gin Wine, he still didn't understand why they didn't go to Pisk.

Instead, come to the rooftop.

But he didn't dare to ask.

Xia Mu and the boss looked targeted, if he asked, it would seem that he had a bad brain.

Fortunately, he never took off his sunglasses, so as long as he kept a cold expression, the boss could not see his confusion.

Crunch -

the passages below are locked, but the door of the roof is also unlocked.

Gin Jiu slowly pushed open the door.

Outside, is the roof of this old building.

By this time, it was already covered with a thick layer of snow.

- On the rooftop.

A woman in a cleaner's uniform pushed open the lid of the chimney and climbed out of it.

The woman had just climbed out of the chimney and was now facing away from the roof gate.

Behind her, Gin Jiu and Natsuki and the others walked out just in time to see her climbing out of the chimney.

Bang -

Gin Jiu raised the Beretta 92F equipped with a silencer and shot the woman in the shoulder.

A little blood splashed and fell in the white snow, like a cold plum facing the wind and snow, quietly blooming.

The woman seemed a little weak and turned back panting.

"Long time no see, Shirley."

Gin Jiu raised his pistol, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.

The eyes covered by hats and hair, through the wind and snow, fell on the woman opposite.

"Gin wine."

Shirley clutched her injured shoulder and gasped.

Huh~

The corners of the ginjiu's mouth rose, and he said in his mouth:

"It's so beautiful to see no."

"Snow flying in the wind in the dark."

"With the blood dripping on it."

"Although in order to avoid the eyes and ears of the organization, you changed into a very ugly dress."

"However, this place is indeed suitable to send a traitor to the Yellow Spring."

"That's right, Shirley?"

Gin Jiu said slowly.

"Unexpectedly, it was still discovered by you."

Shirley on the other side said.

"I could already hear your trembling breathing when you were hiding in the fireplace."

"It was supposed to be in that filthy fireplace, and it was supposed to be solved by you."

"However, it doesn't hurt to let you die beautifully."

Gin Jiu's hand slowly rested on the trigger.

"While I'm still in a good mood and didn't send you on your way, tell me how you escaped from the gas chambers."