As a real wine, I developed a bottle of fake wine

Furutani Ling walked in the underground parking lot with strides, and Kazami Yu also followed behind, and he had to trot all the way to barely catch up.

He wondered silently in his heart.

Even though I am about the same height as Mr. Jiang Gu, how could I chase so hard... Could it be the difference in leg length?

"Ah, Mr. Furuya, let me drive." Seeing that Rei Fuguya had already walked to the side of the white sports car, Yuya Kazami ran a little faster again, jumped to the driver's seat in a few steps and was about to open the door.

As a result, as soon as it was pulled away, another figure got in first, "No, Feng sees you as the co-pilot."

Furutani Rei sat in the driver's seat, looked up at him, the low air pressure around him made Kazami Yuya stunned for a moment, and stood up nervously: "Yes!"

At this time, Kazami Yu also did not realize the seriousness of the problem.

Two minutes later, he watched with his own eyes that Jiang Gu Ling kicked down the accelerator, and the RX-2 just flew over the high-speed guardrail and landed heavily on the tram track.

Yuya Kazami who was greatly shocked: "?!!"

Kazami finally couldn't hold back when he was looking at the oncoming tram, and the tail trembled and dragged 800 meters in the wind, "Mr. Jiang Jiang Jiang Gu! The first search section is already looking for someone, we are in charge of logistics ah!"

"Be careful to bite your tongue when you speak now." Rei Furuya steered the steering wheel, and the RX-7 avoided the roaring train at an angle that would only appear in the animation, and then fell onto another crossed railroad track, "Wind See, if you are free now, you might as well contact the transportation department in advance."

The Metropolitan Police Building could already be seen from a distance, Jiang Gu Ling pursed his lower lip, observing the next route...

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of an unknown thing flashing past his field of vision.

If you look carefully, it seems that you can faintly glimpse the corner of a denim jacket flying up.

Jiang Guling: "..."

Feng Jian Yuya: "..."

Kazami Yuya firmly held the handle above the car door, and said in disbelief amidst the sound of horns one after another behind him: "Mr. Fuguya, is that thing that flew down from the elevated guardrail just now a skateboard?"

Jiang Gu Ling was silent for two seconds, "Is there a possibility that there is someone standing on the skateboard?"

Feng Jian Yuya: "..."

He just couldn't believe it when he saw it!

Who was that just now?

Judging from the uniquely shaped bangs, is it the kid who lives in the Maori detective's house?

No time for him to think about it, the RX-7 successfully fell back to the ground at this moment, and the sparks splashing from under the tires could even be seen through the low windows of the sports car.Kazami Yu also looked terrified.

But when I think about it again, with Edogawa Conan’s skateboard as a comparison, Mr. Furutani’s amazing driving skills seem to be acceptable...

Weird!

……

Finally ended the most terrifying 10 minutes of his life, and Kazami Yuya, who had almost prepared his last words, was still in a trance when he was placed on the street not far from the Metropolitan Police Department by Furutani Rei.

It took him half a minute before he walked towards the Metropolitan Police Department with vain steps, and at the same time dialed the number of the person in charge of the traffic department with a pale face.

"Hey, Mr. Kimura, it's like this... What, you have already received the report? So fast? Yes, it is the sports car that drove onto the tramway...

It was a secret operation of the police, I hope you can delete the relevant video data... Uh, the skateboard that slipped on the viaduct?That...that can be regarded as the police..."

"No, we definitely don't employ child labor... The kid is just a little anxious because the guardian was kidnapped. You should understand his mood... What? Can't understand? If you can't understand, you have to understand."

"That's it... goodbye..."

In the warehouse, Nanasheng, who knew nothing about the outside situation, was struggling to tear off his white T-shirt.

The quality of the clothes was too good, but her hands were tied together and she couldn't use any strength, and she couldn't tear off the corner of the clothes, so she couldn't help being a little annoyed.

For the last time, she tore it harder with more strength, and finally heard a squeak as she wished.

The white short sleeve was torn up from the side with a gap of about [-] cm. Nanasheng nodded in satisfaction, and then tore a small piece of cloth from the raw edge.

The strip of cloth is only finger-length, about one centimeter wide, and thin and narrow. Nana made a gesture and thought it was just right, "This should be fine."

Mao Lilan was guarding the warehouse door for her, and she was a little confused when she saw this, "Mingli, what have you been doing since the beginning?"

"Can't you see it? It's okay, I'll find out in a while." Nanasheng smiled, and whispered to himself, "I hope it will be useful."

She raised her hands, and the iron chains on her wrists rattled.The chain was as thick as an adult woman's forearm, three to four meters long, and weighed at least a few dozen catties. Nanasheng's wrist was red and sore from being dragged around.

She raised her hand like nothing happened, opened her mouth and bit the pulp of her right index finger without hesitation.

A bean-sized bead of blood gushed out quickly, and Mao Lilan exclaimed: "What are you doing!"

"Shh..." Nanasheng wiped the blood on the cloth strip, lightly licked off the blood from the corner of his own lips, and suddenly smiled, "Be quiet."

Under Mao Lilan's astonished gaze, she made a ring with her index finger and thumb, pressed against her lower lip and whistled.

Then look up to the window.

The sun was setting, and there were large expanses of gorgeous fire clouds in the sky. It should have been a breathtakingly beautiful scene, but when viewed through a prison-like iron window, the bloody setting sun seemed to be a hint of depression.

The clear whistle didn't get an immediate response, Nanasheng was not in a hurry, lowered his arms, and just stared out of the window in a daze.

Did those three girls under the age of 18 see such a sunset before they died?

She was obviously handcuffed, but her back was straight, and she didn't feel depressed or flustered at all. Mao Lilan looked at her, and her heart that had been tugging all along slowly fell down.

In the afterglow of the blood-colored sunset, the sound of wings flapping suddenly sounded.The sound was getting closer and closer, and a small snow-white figure broke into the room immediately after.

The white dove folded its wings, passed through the gap in the window railing, and landed briskly on Nanasheng's shoulder.

"It really works." Nanasheng turned his head to look at the small eyes of the pigeon, and suddenly laughed, "You were raised by someone else, and you were sent by the master to follow us?"

Of course the pigeon would not answer, it tilted its head and grunted.

Nana tied a strip of cloth around its leg to ensure that the blood on it could be seen before handing it out the window.

"Hurry up, call that clever Mr. Phantom Thief..."

The white pigeon flew away quickly, Nanasheng heaved a sigh of relief, and sat down against the wall.

There was no need to guard the door anymore, Mao Lilan followed her, and sat down carefully beside Nanasheng, looking down at the slender waist exposed from the slit of the white T: "Can I give you this coat? Cover it a little cover……"

"Xiao Lan, you can't take off your coat now." Nanasheng smiled and reminded her, "Besides, this is much more conservative than Sonoko's midriff-baring outfit, so it's fine."

Having said that, the navel-baring outfit was intentionally designed after all. Her clothes were purely torn to reveal the skin inside. The look and feel is completely different...

Not wanting to see the usually gentle and generous teacher in such a mess, Mao Lilan bit her lip, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Also, if the pigeon fails to deliver the letter, we may have to spend the night here. You'd better put on your coat, it's going to be cold."

Nanasheng said, stretching out his hand to close the open neckline for her, and asked gently, "Do you want me to fasten the button for you?"

"No need..." Mao Lilan sniffed and leaned towards her, "Then I will be closer to you, will you be warmer?"

Nanasheng turned her head to look at Mao Lilan, whose long black and soft hair swept her arms, reminding her of another person for a moment.

"It'll be fine." Nanasheng fixed his eyes on her, and his tone was lighter this time, "No one will die anymore."

She promised Miyano Shiho.

Ten minutes later, they finally heard footsteps outside the door.

There seemed to be a very long corridor outside, and the footsteps sounded unhurriedly, approaching a little bit, and finally stopped at the door.

After such a long time, Nanasheng has confirmed that there is no surveillance or wiretapping installed in the room.

The other party was probably quite confident, and didn't think they could find a chance to escape at all.She whispered a few words in Mao Lilan's ear, and Mao Lilan changed from a cross-legged sitting position to a half-kneeling position.

Nanasheng also squatted, moved forward, and stood in front of Mao Lilan with a vigilant face.

The heavy iron door was finally opened, and the rusty and old hinge made a creaking sound, causing a tooth-piercing long echo in the empty room.

The man was still dressed as a sanitation worker, but he carried a long machete in his hand.

The blade was stained with blood, and the exposed sharp blade glowed with a gloomy cold light.

He pointed the tip of the knife at the ground, and walked in slowly dragging the knife, looked at the two people who were huddled together under the wall, and smiled strangely: "Female high school students really like to cuddle together, it's okay, I will let you You died together..."

Nanasheng originally woke up closer to the door, but now she has receded under the window, separated from the man by a full room width.

The room was darker than before, because the sun was sinking at an angle, the light could only reach the upper half of the wall, and the entire ground was in shadow.Nanasheng's back was slightly arched, and the expression on his face was also hidden in the darkness.

The man closed the door and walked towards them.Nanasheng's whole body was tense, with a sullen face, silently estimating the distance between him and himself...

Then at a certain moment, when he finally stepped over the iron chain that was dragging on the ground, Nanasheng's arm that had been naturally drooping suddenly exerted force, holding the iron chain behind his hands with both hands, and swung it with all his strength before the man could react.

The heavy iron chain was like a long whip, and it slammed the murderer's knees. He let out a cry of pain, and unconsciously bent his legs.

Mao Lilan, who had been waiting behind Nanasheng for a long time, got up quickly and jumped out like lightning. Taking advantage of his loss of balance, he turned sideways and knocked him to the ground heavily with his shoulder.

Her hands were handcuffed behind her back, which made it inconvenient to move, and she lost her balance after such a movement.

But he still tried his best to twist his body and pressed it on the man's hand holding the knife, tightly restraining the movement of his right hand.

"Teacher, he has no weapons! Hurry up..."

Nanasheng was about to loosen the iron chain in his hand when his pupils shrank suddenly.

No, the previous three victims all died of mechanical suffocation. Although there were traces of knife scratches on their bodies, none of them left serious knife wounds.That machete was not the weapon used by the murderer at all!

She remembered her previous guess.Since this person knows that she can fight, he will definitely prepare in advance... The machete is a cover-up, his real weapon is...

"Xiaolan, left hand!" Hearing Nanasheng suddenly raise the volume, Mao Lilan turned her head in a daze, and saw that the man had already put his left hand into his arms.

The weight of Mao Lilan and the murderer was on Nanasheng's iron chain. She was so pressed that she couldn't move. She gritted her teeth and pulled the chain out forcefully before pounced on the murderer.

Within a few seconds before and after, when Nanasheng rushed over, the man had already pulled out the taser gun from his arms. Mao Lilan was startled, and rolled away on the spot. He took the opportunity to get up, limping his legs, He quickly hid within the reach of Nana Sheng's iron chain, and only then did he unhurriedly put away the taser gun.

"It's just to scare you, it's too boring to use this again." After being beaten like this by two girls who were handcuffed and dragging a few kilograms of iron chains, he also sweated a little on his forehead, his face became gloomy, and he looked at Nana. With flaming eyes, he took out a gas mask from his arms.

Also included is a small remote control.

He put on the mask, and his vicious triangular eyes were hidden behind the mask, staring straight at them: "Let me try the power of this Va? It is used in the rice flower station. Don’t worry, more people will come to accompany you soon... All this is due to that bastard Aoki, if it weren’t for him, my daughter would not have died.”

Nanasheng's facial muscles twitched when he heard it: he really is a lunatic.

She tried to move forward, but to no avail, she quickly looked around the room.Couldn't find anything more to exploit.

The man murmured and pressed the remote control in his hand, "If my daughter is still alive, she should be in high school by now. Shopping with friends, going to see some Kaitou Kidd performance... Yuko should have lived like this Life is right!"

Nanasheng was too lazy to listen to him, and turned to Mao Lilan and shouted: "Go to the window! You can hold on for a while, hurry up!"

She had already heard the hissing airflow coming from the vent in the corner of the room, subconsciously held her breath, her nerves were tense to the extreme, and her senses became extremely sensitive.

She heard the sound of air flow gradually stop.

There was a strange sound from the ceiling above their heads, and the next second, the heavy metal cover of the vent fell off, making an extremely loud sound.

The man's voice was interrupted, he turned his head quickly, "Who!"

He was answered by a growing commotion.

Nanasheng and Mao Lilan heard that voice not long ago, but now it is dozens of times louder than the previous voice...

Three seconds later, countless white pigeons suddenly rushed out from the vent, flapping their wings and flying towards the entire room.

White feathers fluttered around in the airflow created by the flight, dozens of white pigeons bumped their heads, and the room that was empty just now was filled with these little things in an instant, falling into unprecedented chaos.

In the chaotic scene, a figure followed and jumped out of the vent.

Kaitou Kidd landed silently, stretched out his snow-white cloak, his slender hands were wrapped in gloves, his right index finger rested on the brim of his top hat, and pressed it lightly.

Then, in the chaotic and grand scene created by himself, he calmly raised his eyes and looked over.

As in the legend, it is as unrestrained as it is in the legend.

Nanasheng was stunned for a while, and it took a long time before he gradually relieved his strength and said, "Good guy."