Conan’s Corpse Picker

Chapter 359 The organization has a mission... (Chapter closing)

The computer is still there, but the person is gone. There were no messy signs of fighting or gunshot holes in the room, and the laptop was in an unfolded state...Based on this, Gin guessed that Pisk might have temporarily left the wine cellar due to some accident and was unfortunately intercepted, resulting in Lost contact for such a long time.

Fortunately, Pisk remembered to lock the door, and Shirley couldn't pick the lock. If she had been caught doing this, she might still be in the room now.

Thinking like this, Gin walked slowly in the wine cellar, and his eyes fell on several places suitable for hiding people.

On the way, when he came to the fireplace connected to the chimney, he looked at the reddish brown hair on the bottom of the fireplace and smiled coldly, as if his prey was about to be caught.

If you lean closer to the fireplace and listen carefully, you can still hear the breathing inside that is suppressed as much as possible but can't help but sound due to tension and exertion.

Gin rubbed the dark pistol in his pocket, glanced down at the dirty dust in the fireplace, recalled Shirley's character and her habit of escaping, and suddenly had other thoughts.

When Vodka shouted, "Brother, let's go look elsewhere." Gin responded deliberately, turned around and walked towards the door.

Rather than crawling into the dirty fireplace and pulling Shirley out of the chimney like a cat catching a mouse, he still wanted to watch Shirley climb up to the rooftop with all her strength, and then find the people of the organization waiting for her in the heavy snow. The frightened expression at that time... Only in that way can he be worthy of today's unexpected reunion, and he doesn't have to be embarrassed by the fire and cobwebs.

Gin quickly left the wine cellar with the vodka, planning to climb up the steps to the rooftop and wait.

At the edge of the wine cellar, the top of the display cabinet stands against the wall.

The mermaid who was waiting in the wine cellar with Miyano Akemi aimed downwards and swooped down, catching the murderous aura on Gin's body.

The foggy dog ​​also flapped its wings and followed, wrapping up and hugging the murderous man who was dragged off by the mermaid, like a tool man who helps carry bags while shopping.

From the moment he stepped into the wine cellar, the murderous aura of gin was very strong, much richer than usual. And when he stayed by the fireplace, the quality and quantity of his murderous aura reached its peak.

The mermaid was busy and happy. According to Jiang Xia, Gin Jiu will continue to be in this state for a long time, and it is very likely that it will rise to a higher level due to certain things... After thinking about it, she quickly raised her hand and wiped the corners of her mouth reservedly.

When Wutian Dog caught a piece of murderous intent again, he always felt that something was wrong.

After unfolding it and taking a closer look, I found that there were two rows of thin tooth marks on it.

"..." It glanced at the sharp teeth mark of the murderous aura, silently smoothed the murderous aura and hugged it, not daring to speak.

…

The two men in black and the two ghosts left one after another, and the door of the wine cellar clicked shut.

In the chimney of the fireplace, the adult-sized Shirley let out a trembling sigh of relief.

She had just used her limbs to support the wall and fixed herself on her back inside the chimney.

At this time, Gin and Vodka have left, and the door of the wine cellar has been damaged by a gun and cannot be closed anymore. You can leave from there at any time.

But after Shirley moved her numb fingers slightly, there was no whereabouts, and she didn't think about escaping through the door at all - she was worried that the gin or vodka hadn't gone far, or thought of something halfway, and then went back to the wine cellar to kill. A quick turn...that would be the end of it.

It's better to work harder and climb to the roof in one go.

Thinking like this, Shirley planned to move her hands and feet upward.

However, at this moment, her back tightened, and someone suddenly grabbed her clothes from below.

People and hands appeared out of thin air, causing Shirley to pause suddenly. Her heartbeat, which had just slowed down, suddenly became violent again. A large area of ​​wet and cold sweat broke out on her back. In her mind, an image of Gin grabbing one hand appeared uncontrollably. He looked at her and raised the gun with his other hand, showing a cold smile.

However, before the horrifying picture in his mind turned into an animated picture and a pool of blood continued to bloom, a slightly ethereal and highly recognizable voice sounded from below: "Let go."

...not gin.

It was a woman's voice, a bit familiar.

Hui Yuan Ai was stunned for a moment, then half-turned his body as best he could, lowering his head and looking down. She saw a man in a black skirt and a black wide-brimmed hat looking up at her.

The woman in black has a plain expression, but her eyebrows are soft and her temperament is gentle. In the dimly lit fireplace, her blurred facial outline almost completely overlapped with Miyano Akemi's, giving Shirley a sudden sense of belonging and security.

Looking at each other for a moment, Anonymous tugged on the clothes on her back again and urged: "Let go."

Hui Yuan Ai obeyed subconsciously, relaxed, and fell downwards. Anonymous grabbed him around the waist and put him on the ground.

When he fell weightless, Hui Yuan Ai instinctively stretched out his hand to help Anonymous' shoulders.

After she stood firm, she saw a dusty palm print on Anonymous's spotless black clothes that she had captured. The black fabric was particularly conspicuous against the light gray.

"..." Haiyuan Ai froze slightly, feeling as if he accidentally left a complete footprint on HR's brand new leather shoes during the interview.

She was about to secretly wipe her handprints away, but at this moment, Anonymous suddenly nodded to her, with a trace of unconcealable relief in her tone: "You did a good job."

——Although Jiang Xia couldn't see it directly, judging from the feedback from the mermaid and Wutian Dog, he came into contact with Shirley's gin through the wall, and his murderous aura surged.

Even now, when Ginjiu was climbing the stairs, Jiang Xia could vaguely feel the murderous aura wrapped around his organization boss from such a long distance.

...He is really a human being with great potential.

Haiyuan Ai was slightly stunned when he saw Anonymous' faint but heartfelt smile.

...she really looks like a sister.

Speaking of which, the anonymous sister praised her for "doing well" just now, which means she passed the test.

Shirley slowly stretched out her hand, pulled Anonymous's sleeve, and whispered with a little prayer and relief: "Take me away."

In fact, until just now, she was somewhat afraid of the anonymous people with unknown purposes and elusiveness, and she also had an instinctive rejection of this kind of organization that she didn't understand at all.

But now, hugging Anonymous's arm and looking at that familiar side face, Shirley suddenly felt like she was home.

...If you follow them, you shouldn't have to worry about your presence bringing disaster to the people around you.

And you can often see the anonymous sister. Miss Anonymous rarely seems to appear in the outside world. On the other hand, she may often stay at Anonymous's base, and the two of them will have a lot of contact time.

Jiang Xia was hugged by Shirley and recovered from the murderous aura in the distance.

He recalled what Shirley had just said, "Take me away," and a question mark slowly appeared above his head.

"..." Why did both of them take aim at the anonymous organization he made up casually?

Jiang Xia doesn't mind raising a cook, but unfortunately there are not enough energy cores now, and she is still far away from the realm where a puppet = a little brother. Opening a base to establish a secret organization is naturally more remote.

Of course, even if it can be done, Jiang Xia will not waste its murderous energy and puppets on building a base. Hui Yuan Ai has no jobs.

So, just when Shirley had made up her mind to join an organization with unknown positions and unknown behaviors, HR shook her head at her and said succinctly: "Go back."

"...?" Hui Yuan Ai's arm around her stiffened.

After a long while, she hesitated and asked nervously: "Did I, what did I do wrong just now?"

... Could it be that she climbed the chimney too slowly? But sister... Miss Anonymous just said that she did a good job.

Jiang Xia was asked this question inexplicably, and the questions in her heart were no less than hers.

But he didn't show it on his face. Instead, he calmly skipped over the parts he didn't understand and began to solve the problem of Haibara Ai not wanting to return to the doctor's house.

"Don't worry about intelligence leaks." He wore Miyano Akemi's vest and said illegal words without restraint, "Pisk will not survive tonight."

When Hui Yuan Ai heard this, her heart tightened slightly.

At first, she thought it was a shock. She was shocked that a gentle person like Anonymous could easily say that he wanted to kill an organization member and kill a life. Although I vaguely knew in my heart that the anonymous sister and Miyano Akemi were completely different, every time I saw the difference between the two intuitively, Haibara Ai still felt like she suddenly woke up from a dream.

But soon, Hui Yuan Ai discovered that what she just experienced was actually a "tightening of the heart" in the physical sense - the duration of the antidote was almost up!

This was the shortest-lasting antidote she had chosen after evaluating her wall-climbing ability just now. Originally, if the gin and vodka hadn't stayed in the wine cellar for a few minutes, making her afraid to crawl; if Anonymous hadn't suddenly appeared... then she would have climbed down the chimney to the top rooftop by now.

But now...

Hui Yuan Ai stood in the wine cellar, and white smoke began to float faintly from her body again.

She struggled to raise her head in the blurred vision and found that Anonymous was observing her while taking out a rather large satchel from somewhere.

…

Half a minute later, Hui Yuan Ai was sitting on her knees, wearing oversized clothes, recovering from the painful side effects of the antidote.

Then she saw Anonymous unzip the zipper and open a bag with good breathability and mesh gauze on both sides to her: "Come in, I will take you out."

Haibara Ai:"……"

The two female figures that overlapped in her mind were ruthlessly separated again.

...it’s different, it’s still different. Although they are all good people to her, Miss Anonymous is not Sister Mingmei.

Hui Yuan Ai looked at the bag a little sadly, and climbed in silently without daring to find fault.

"That's right." After Haiyuan Ai put herself in the bag, she remembered something and whispered, "There is Pisk's computer on the table. It contains a lot of organization information, but there are also viruses and locators."

She couldn't take the computer away, and she didn't dare give it to the Doctor and Conan.

But if it is anonymous, there must be a way.

However, Anonymous glanced at the computer and was unmoved, walking straight past it as if what was there was just a piece of rotten wood.

Haiyuan Ai saw this scene through the fine gauze mesh and stopped talking.

...That's right, she remembered that when the anonymous lady appeared, she would occasionally leave short words. I heard that one of them includes the phrase "Anonymous knows everything." Maybe the anonymous people already know the information the organization has?

In the past, Xiao Bai would bring Lao Bai Qian'er to find her, probably because there was no information about the antidote in the black organization, and Anonymous did not get this non-existent information... In this way, there must be Anonymous in the black organization. The undercover agent was sent, and that undercover agent was of a very high level and had access to most of the organization’s confidential information…

Haiyuan Ai thought about the black-clad organization that he regarded as a scourge, and then thought about the organization that leaked like a sieve in front of the unknown, and her heart was complicated for a moment.

Of course, if she had read more novels about the other side of the sea, she might have said one sentence at this moment: It's so scary.

Just as he was thinking about it, when he left the wine cellar and came to a certain corridor, Anonymous saw something and suddenly stopped.

Hui Yuan Ai curled up in her bag and was a little confused when she saw Anonymous suddenly put down the bag, opened the zipper, then leaned down lightly and handed her something.

It was an anesthetic flowing with crystal clear liquid.

"You seem to want to join us." Anonymous said softly in a bewitching tone, "In that case, why not start with the peripheral members and let us see your sincerity..."

Her voice became lower and lower, but Hui Yuan Ai slowly became stunned after hearing it.

Finally, she gritted her teeth, took the potion, and nodded.

…

Conan and Dr. Ari sat in the cold little Beetle on the street, trying to use various black technology instruments to find traces of Haibara Ai.

The detective badge on Haihara Ai's body had completely run out of power at some point.

Just now, when Conan and Dr. Agasa were anxiously debugging the equipment, they happened to see Gin's black Porsche arriving, and then Gin and Vodka walked into the Aido City Hotel one after another.

Conan immediately called the Mumu Police Department anxiously and asked him to stop the person, but the Mumu Police Department failed to intercept.

While Conan complained about Gin's obvious hair, the police would miss it, and he had no choice but to rush into the hotel at his own risk, trying to find Haibara Ai, and continued to dial Jiang Xia's number.

Just after running halfway through the corridor, a figure suddenly broke into his field of vision.

Conan stopped suddenly, turned around and saw Anonymous carrying a large bag that didn't match her elegant Western clothes. She was approaching at a steady but very fast pace.

Then he put the bag on Conan's back.

"Take her out and leave here." Anonymous looked down at Conan and said in a cold commanding tone, "If you step here again before dawn, you will also become our elimination target."

The physical constitution of children in this world cannot be judged by common sense.

For example, Conan, even if he is not in a state of extreme anger, can still move and manipulate an adult like Mouri Kogoro at will, and moving Haihara Ai is no problem.

Moreover, binding a teammate can effectively inhibit Conan's death-seeking behavior. In this way, Conan will at least transport Haihara Ai back to the doctor's car. He can calm down for a while.