Conan: Thieves, Start Staying At Eri's House

Hearing a faint voice from below, Miyano Shiho used his last strength to kick open the seal at the top.

Hold on to the edge with both hands, and step forward.

But her hands felt that someone had grabbed her, and under a stirring spirit, she was dragged directly out of the chimney by the man's force.

Shiho Miyano, who was tired and had no strength to speak, glanced at the man and saw a familiar face.

"Cao Mou?"

"Hmm."

Hearing Cao Mo's response, Miyano Shiho, who relaxed, lay directly in Cao Mo's arms and closed his eyes.

"Good night, this young lady."

This bastard did it on purpose.

Thinking so, Shiho Miyano fainted.

Looking at the girl sleeping peacefully in his arms, Cao Mo turned upside down and changed direction.

He wrapped his white arms around his neck and carried her on his back.

Cao Mo thought of a delicacy, Wangwang Snow Cake. Its taste made Cao Mo reminisce for a while.

It's like this moment.

Well, I don't know what Shiho looks like when he feeds me~ I'm really looking forward to it.

After a while, Cao Mo found a room.

"Well, it should be safe here, shouldn't it be."

Gently put Shiho Miyano on the bed.

Cao Mo placed Shiho Miyano and took out the mask that Akai Shu had prepared together with him from the space and put it on.

"Ah, by the way, and knitted hats."

After doing a full set of plays, Cao Mo pulled out an AWM sniper rifle and carried it behind him.

After preparation, the corners of Cao Mo's mouth grinned.

"So, the two parties who make my lovely Shiho so tired are ready to pay the price."

Going out, Cao Mo planned to return to the previous roof, but found that there was a sound from the roof.

"So, this little mouse on the other side, can I ask you a question."

Fo Bole's agent obviously ignored Moutai's words, and directly mocked,

"Hmph, fake."

"Oh, don't rush to die, maybe you won't have to die if you say it."

"You guys still have problems with the stuff in the stinking gutter?"

"Your courage makes me very gratified, but your attitude makes me very dissatisfied."

Peng's

gunshot rang out, ending the short life of Agent Forbole .

"Forget it, since you want to die so much, don't ask. Rest in peace little mouse, your family will take care of the gin. In

a moment, Maotai took out the walkie-talkie.

"Crooked, ginjiu, how is the situation."

"I didn't find the big fish."

"So, it looks like rye whiskey is really hard to find."

Cao Mo straightened his hat and planned to go out.

A dull voice suddenly sounded

, "Are you looking for me?"

After a pause, Cao Mo put away his movements, sat in the corner and took out a mirror from the space to reflect the picture, grabbed a handful of melon seeds and began to watch the play.

"The Lord is actually here, then it will be fun, hehe."

I saw that the mirror reflected Moutai's slightly soft, but his eyes seemed to be full of crazy face.

"Yo, you're finally out, whiskey."

Rye whiskey, that is, Akai Shuichi's voice came out, and Cao Mo quickly found the same face shape that Cao Mo now has due to his relatively high position.

I saw Akai Shuichi carrying a gun on his back, his back against the wall, and said curiously

, "I still want to know why you can dispatch so many people, obviously this is just a small operation."

"Speaking of which, it's thanks to you."

"Me? What's wrong with me?

"You loaded a lot of things in Gin Jiu's car, although it was destroyed. But still find your hair from it. It's ridiculous to say that you, the agent, actually have such a careless time.

Akai Shuichi's puzzled voice sounded

, "I don't remember ever doing such a thing."

He felt very strange, obviously he was very careful when he came back this time, but he was actually discovered by the black-clothed organization.

And this time the operation originally Fo Bole just wanted to catch Pisco, so he didn't dispatch too powerful people, he came this time just to prevent any big changes, did not expect that his own people were crazy chased and killed, leaving himself.

After going around in circles, he came to the roof, only to find that the last man had not survived.

Hearing the words of the murderer again, he couldn't help but ask out loud, but the answer he got made him confused.

"It's not like you even quibble."

Moutai responded with a sneer.

It's too boring to talk like this, hurry up and plan.

Cao Mo quietly took out two silenced pistols and aimed them at two shots a few steps away from the two.