【Conan】I just want to survive but I am forced to join the main plot

Ruo Muliang wore a sangria vest and followed Gin and Vodka, yawning a little sleepily.

Yesterday, Ginjiu assigned him a task for the first time in a long time, but it turned out that it was unknown which member of Bangchui's peripheral team did the information collection, and the target address given was completely different. It was so bad that I had to stay up all night for a task that could have been solved in one hour.

Since he had to attend the memorial service of Director Shigemaki in the evening, Wakamaki Ryo planned to follow Gin directly to the safe house to rest for a while, and then wait for Belmod to come and disguise him.

Wakamu Ryo didn't know when that unlucky peripheral member went to Tokyo Bay to feed the fish. He only knew that he was so sleepy that he was about to fall asleep at any time.

Ruo Muliang yawned again, and then clicked on Conan's live broadcast room to see if there was anything interesting that could cheer him up.

Following Conan's first-person perspective, Ruo Muliang saw Aijiang, who was autistic on the street.

Well, I guess it's because I dreamed about gin at night, that's why I look so desperate now.

"Don't worry, most people won't believe that someone turned into a child after being drugged. If you don't want to be exposed, just pretend to be a child."

Conan said to Haibara Ai in a determined tone while throwing the ball.

Wakamu Ryo raised an eyebrow, good guy, so this is the reason why you blew yourself up three times in two episodes, were stripped of your waistcoat by Hattori at the second meeting, and why Kaitou Kidd always steals your account from time to time?

You, a little kid, are really showing your true colors.

The two tomboys walked side by side on the snowy street, and then, Hui Yuan Ai suddenly began to tremble all over.

Conan followed Haihara Ai's line of sight and turned around to see a pure black Porsche 356A.

Wakamaki Ryo turned around and glanced at Qin-chan, whose air pressure was extremely low because she was forced to stay up all night. There are only two streets between you and your Shirley.

On the other side of the screen, Conan learned from Haibara that Gin's car was a black Porsche 356A. Based on some kind of detective's intuition, he directly summoned Dr. Ali, the strongest tool man in the world of Kexue, and sent him the lockpicking tools. Then he climbed into Gin's car and prepared to install the transmitter and bug.

Well, I still didn’t wear gloves the whole time, and my fingerprints were all over the car.

Haibara Ai:! ! !

"Sang, mulberry, mulberry..."

Conan buried his head and asked in confusion: "What?"

Haihara Ai seemed to have temporarily lost the ability to speak due to fear. She roughly pulled Conan's collar, forced his head up, and pointed it at the three men in black across the road.

“Gin, vodka, sangria!”

This is indeed their car!

etc! Conan suddenly reacted and hurriedly took off the newly installed transmitter, then dragged Haiyuan and hid behind the car.

He didn't forget that Sangria was a master at it.

If it was just gin and vodka, even if they were discovered, the most they would lose would be one bug, and the doctor had plenty of them anyway.

But if Sangria is present and he tracks her back to him.

Conan turned around and glanced at the chubby doctor and Huihara Ai, who was hugging him and shaking. Tsk, he didn't have anyone he could fight.

The group is scheduled to be destroyed.

Ruomu Liang rubbed his itchy nose, feeling as if the Shinigami primary school student was secretly talking about him.

However, if Conan removes the transmitter on the car, how can he still know the plot information?

"Brother, phone."

Ruomu Liang:......

Okay, why should he worry about the children of the world?

Gin answered the phone, smoked a cigarette and held it in his mouth, but did not light it.

"The goal is to arrive at Acupido City Hall at six o'clock in the evening, um, for the memorial service. Ha, you can use that medicine if you want.

Don't screw it up, Pisco. "

Ruo Muliang nodded and spoke concisely and concisely. After explaining the time, place and people in two sentences, all the information that needed to be revealed was revealed to Conan.

The will of the world is so terrifying.

The three of them got into the car, and the exclusive driver Vodka kicked the accelerator and drove towards the nearest safe house.

Gin rolled down the window a little, then lit the cigarette in his mouth and took a puff to wake himself up.

"Ok?"

The cold wind blew into the car along the crack of the window, blowing a piece of brown hair into Gin's eyes.

He stretched out his hand and pinched the short brown hair, with a cold smile on his face.

He won't mistake this hair color, Shirley!

"I didn't expect that you would choose to approach me. I'm so touched ~ Shirley!"

Ruo Muliang: It’s coming, it’s coming, Master Qin said it himself~ Shirley appears!

However, Haihara Ai saw Sangria losing hair and Gin also losing hair, plus he had to stay up late from time to time due to scientific research work.

I always feel that Aijiang's hairline is worrying.

Wakamu Ryo couldn't help but imagine the shape of Haibara wearing the same egg head as Dr. Agasa.

At this time, the cold smile on Gin's face that could scare Aijiang from sleeping for three days and three nights froze slightly. He seemed to have touched something sticky on the edge of the seat.

Gin frowned and raised his hand to look.

"chewing gum?"

That's right, it's the chewing gum that Conan used to wrap the transmitter, and it also exudes a sweet orange flavor.

Although Conan dug out the installed transmitter again because he saw Sangria, the residue of the chewing gum still stuck to the edge of Gin's seat.

Discovering that his beloved car had been trashed, Gin immediately looked at Wakamu Ryo with murderous eyes, seeming to be asking silently, "How dare you just throw chewing gum around in my car?"

Ruomu Liang: "Look what I'm doing, I never eat chewing gum."

As lucky as he is, there is a 100% chance that the chewing gum in his mouth will slide into his trachea and choke him to death.

Gin's murderous eyes immediately turned to Vodka.

Vodka's hand holding the steering wheel shook, and the pure black Porsche drew an S-shaped curve on the road that was not so smooth.

"Brother, I've never eaten gum in the car before!"

Vodka sat in the driver's seat, trying hard to shrink his body, trying to reduce his presence.

Gin silently took out a tissue and wiped the sticky gum on his hands, his expression looking a little doubtful about life.

So Shirley put the gum on it?

We haven’t seen each other for a while. Why has Shirley become so unhygienic?

"Turn around and go wash the car first."

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Safe House 4, 5 p.m.

Belmode, who disguised himself as an ordinary young man, appeared in the safe house carrying a makeup box. He picked up Ruomu Liang, who was still a little sleepy, and began to apply foundation on his face.

"Shirley showed up."

Gin was sitting at the bar, with a glass of gin and ice balls on hand as usual, and flipping through the to-do list in his hand.

Belmod raised his eyebrows, with obvious disgust in his eyes.

"I found her hair in the car, but I didn't find anything like a bug. Pay attention at the memorial service tonight. If Shirley is found, you know what to do."

Sister Bei sneered: "Of course."

After applying the foundation, Belmode rubbed Ruo Muliang's face while teasing Gin.

"Why don't you ask to be captured alive? I remember that you are not the least bit obsessed with Shirley."

"Hmph." Gin turned over the task list, threw it aside, and then took a sip of wine.

"Even if she was gone from head to head, I wouldn't care."

Ruo Muliang raised his hand with a slight struggle.

"Well, although life or death doesn't matter, if possible, please try to keep a whole body. I just want a doll of the same height, but I don't want to piece together the tattered Shirley piece by piece."

Belmode:......

"Stop talking, the painting is crooked."

"Oh."