I’m the Pay Thief at the Winery

Half an hour ago.

"Women's clothing again?" Nan Ling looked at Kaito Kuroba, who was dressing up in front of the mirror, and said a little speechlessly, "You're really addicted, aren't you?"

"No way, Zhang Ruiqiu is indeed the most suitable person." Kuroba Kaito finally adjusted his wig, and answered Nanling wholeheartedly, "She and Kudo Shinichi have an appointment to meet at the gymnasium, which happens to be convenient for me Use her identity."

"She asked Kudo Shinichi to meet?" Nan Ling asked keenly, "Why?"

"Who knows." Kaito Kuroba said casually, "Maybe another fan of a famous detective."

Nan Ling frowned, always feeling that something was wrong.

Kuroba Kaito was in a hurry to go to the vault to steal something, and left the room first. Nan Ling hangs his head in thought alone—Kaito Kuroba's main purpose in coming to Singapore was not for the gem at first, but because someone committed a murder in his name. Compared with confirming whether the gem is Pandora, it is more important to first clear Kidd of the suspicion of murder.

The murder happened at the Marina Bay Sands hotel where they are now living. The name of the deceased was Chen Xuelin, and the body was witnessed in a shopping mall after talking with Liu Lyon. As the first suspect, Liu Lyon was seen in another elevator at the time of the incident, so he had an alibi and was excluded from the suspect list.

The only clue left at the scene was a blood-stained card with Kaitou Kidd's face on it.

Since the murderer cannot be Kidd, the most likely culprit is Liu Lyon who was last seen by the deceased. However, he has a fairly strong alibi and has no time to commit crimes.

what is going on…

Nanling thought hard for a long time, and suddenly he was taken aback.

He's not a detective, he came to Singapore for vacation other than to get Kaito Kuroba's ID card, why is he racking his brains here to reason?

And it's not like he can't find a detective now-Kudo Shinichi is in Singapore, isn't there a ready-made one?

I just want to tell him about the abnormality of this case, and if you ask him to investigate the case, you don't need to meet to tell him. At that time, you can just throw a ball of paper or something.

Nan Ling left as soon as he said. Before going out, he still hesitated, and took a sun visor and put it on his head.

—The concealment of identity is secondary, mainly because of exposure.

Before Kuroba Kaito left, he said that Zhang Ruiqiu had asked Kudo Shinichi to meet him at the gymnasium, and Nanling turned around in that direction—but to his surprise, he didn't even see Kudo Shinichi's hair.

Nanling hid in the shade of a tree beside him, watering himself while thinking.

Zhang Ruiqiu is Liu Lyon's assistant, she shouldn't have any intersection with Kudo Shinichi. She came to Kudo Shinichi only because of his status as a detective, that is to say...

Nan Ling was shocked.

Liu Lyon was a suspect in the previous murder case, and Zhang Ruiqiu needed to find a detective—this kind of drama is too common. There is a high probability that Zhang Ruiqiu, as Liu Lyon's assistant, witnessed the clues of the murder case, and even knew the identity of the murderer so that he had some evidence and wanted to inform the detective.

According to the routine, this kind of people usually make lunches very quickly. Therefore, she must not appear here to meet Kudo Shinichi, and she will be silenced by the murderer before she has a chance to reveal the truth.

That is to say, Zhang Ruiqiu is very likely to be dead. Then Kuroba Kaito dressed as her...

Just as Nan Ling thought of this, he suddenly raised his head as if feeling something. On the turquoise sky, a white shadow quietly passed by.

Kaito Kuroba flew too high, and it was difficult for Nan Ling to see his expression clearly. But since he then heard the sound of the siren chasing the white shadow all the way away, he reasonably speculated that there was a big problem with Kuroba Kaito's plan.

He decisively chased after the direction where Kuroba Kaito flew away.

Facts have proved that his choice is very wise.

Kuroba Kaito glides in the sky, and the newly installed propellers on the cloak are of great use, allowing him to get out of the surrounded situation quickly.

He quickly observed the ground that was flying past in his eyes, and randomly chose a deserted street to land - after all, the target is too obvious when flying in the sky, and it is difficult to completely shake off the pursuers if this continues.

Kuroba Kaito landed lightly on the ground, and looked back and forth cautiously.

"It should be fine here... right?"

Before he could finish his sentence, he heard the sound of police sirens chasing him, and his expression changed involuntarily.

By this time, he wasn't too flustered, just clenched the poker gun in his hand and prepared to act accordingly.

But things took a turn for the worse when he saw the pistol the police were holding.

He didn't have time to think—nobody has time to think about a pistol pointed at you, let alone someone holding it who wasn't just out to threaten you, and had his finger on the trigger—but he stopped thinking. Not all for this.

What's more, at this moment, someone dragged him—mainly by his cloak, and pulled him—to a side alley.

"...Nanling?" Heiyu Kuaidou struggled to pull the tight cloth around his neck, thinking that Nanling was the only one who would come to rescue him with such strength.

The voice behind him did not disappoint him, "It's me. You can say thank you later."

Nanling let go of the hand holding Kuroba Kaito's cloak, glanced at the entrance of the alley, there were already layers of footsteps there, and then he signaled Kuroyu Kaito to run forward with him.

"When you are in the sky, you'd better memorize the surrounding terrain." He said while running, the strenuous exercise obviously couldn't make his voice lose its stability, and he even sounded like he still had a lot of energy left, "I'm coming to you It’s too late to look at the map.”

"...to the right." As he passed the intersection, Kuaito pulled Nan Ling's arm, "I roughly wrote it down, but even so... it won't be too easy to get rid of the local police...."

Compared with Nan Ling, his voice sounded much hurried.

"Yeah, that might teach you a lesson."

They climbed over a wall, and Nanling lifted Heiyu Kaito with ease, as if lifting a cat. Then they ran through a very delicately manicured garden, and Nanling heard that Kaito Kuroba was even apologizing to whom in a low voice as he ran past the flowers.

His voice immediately became a lot more spicy, "After all, not all policemen will keep your hands on you like the Nakamori Police Department."

"Actually, they usually don't shoot directly..." Kaito Kuroba said guiltily, "I think this time it's probably because they think I'm a murderer."

No matter how strange the thief is, he can only steal things, and he is not at the same level as a mob who can kill people. Obviously, he cannot get the same treatment from the police.

"Chen Xuelin? No." Nan Ling quickly denied his guess. "What happened in the vault?"

If it's because of Chen Xuelin, then Kuroba Kaito shouldn't just face Kyogoku on the first night, but will face a dozen policemen with live ammunition - although he doesn't know which of the two is more terrifying.

In any case, they were now pursued by a dozen armed policemen—and obviously more familiar with their surroundings than they were.

"I'll tell you later." Kaito Kuroba quickly finished his sentence, turned around and fired a few poker cards at the police who had already chased him, and then threw down a smoke bomb. When he turned around again, his tone was already quite hasty. , "Didn't you bring... any small props?"

"Is it a little ironic for a magician to ask me this kind of words?" Nanling complained, pulling Kuroba Kaito to change the direction, and then explained briefly, "There are people in front—and I am good now. Well, if something happens to the policemen in the back, you will be the one who will suffer the most."

Having said that, he still took out three shiny silver scalpels from his cuffs, and threw them behind him without looking at them—God knows how he hid them in the thin cuffs of his casual T-shirt. this kind of stuff.

Kuroba Kaito took a look from the corner of his eye as he turned the corner. Nan Ling didn't want to kill anyone, he didn't even hurt anyone. The three knives were nailed neatly in front of the police, and the next step would have pierced their feet.

They turned a corner, and gasped in unison—in front of them were three policemen who had just gotten out of their cars. The police car was barred in the middle of the road, and each policeman pointed their guns at them.

Kuroba Kaito subconsciously touched the props tied to his belt, "Damn—"

"Smoke bombs, save me!" Nan Ling shouted.

Before the words fell, white smoke and dense gunfire spread across the empty street at the same time. Heiyu Kaito heard Nan Ling's low 'tsk', and pulled him into a small road opposite.

This was a dead end, but Nan Ling didn't slow down at all. He nimbly kicked on one side of the wall and landed lightly on the wall. Almost at the same time, Kaito Kuroba also jumped up with the help of the hook gun.

On the other side of the wall is a continuous flow of road, obviously the police evacuation has not had time to arrange here. They weave through traffic with Jackie Chan movie-like courage, dash across the road with loud honking horns, and then both leap into an unattended garden, hidden by cascading shrubs.

"...exciting." Kaito Kuroba whispered.

Nan Ling squatted on his left, and only glanced at him when he heard the words, "Don't worry too much, I heard the police."

"Still transferred?"

"It seems so."

They quietly rose from the bushes and slipped along the wall into the shadow of no one. Kaito Kuroba decisively waved his cloak, and in the blink of an eye, he returned to his tourist attire, and his face turned into an ordinary passerby. Then he looked at Nan Ling inquiringly.

"No need." Nan Ling pressed Hei Yu Kaito's hand, which was about to move and wanted to change his clothes~www.wuxiaspot.com~ They didn't see my face. "

He raised his hand and straightened his hat. It was at this time that Kuroba Kaito noticed the blood on Nan Ling's left arm.

"You're injured!" His expression immediately became serious, "We have to go back and deal with your injury immediately."

"Ah..." Nanling belatedly glanced at the top of his left arm, and there was indeed a red mark near the shoulder.

If it wasn't for Kuroba Kaito's reminder, he really didn't notice. Probably just a scrape.

"Trouble." He muttered, took off his hat - luckily he brought this - and hung it sideways around his neck, just covering the bloodstain. Then he raised his head and looked at Kaito Kuroba, "Scratches, it's okay—the problem now is after."

"After that?" Kaito Kuroba subconsciously answered.

Nan Ling smiled, "Go to Kudo Shinichi." (End of this chapter)