After possessing GIN, I turned against him

Modified flame spray gun!Kurosawa Hisanobu cursed in his heart, doesn't this guy hate flames?Why are you still installing this here?But there were also many torches in the room the detective team went to.In just a short moment, Kurosawa Hisanobu thought a lot, including which posture he should use to avoid the damn fire.

Although it won't die if it is burned, it hurts!

So in the end, Kurosawa Hisanobu chose to roll on the ground next to him, avoiding the spray gun.

Tongues of fire brushed past his head, Kurosawa Hisanobu smelled the smell of his burnt hair, he was furious, and immediately felt that he couldn't let the maraschino go without saying anything.

Nothing can burn his hair!

But before he could make another move, his feet suddenly became empty, and he felt a strong sense of weightlessness, and his whole body began to fall.

In such a short time, when the sound of gin came, it seemed to be far away from him, but he was still falling.

Kurosawa Hisanobu didn't panic. Anyway, falling to death seems more comfortable than burning to death, not to mention that it can't kill him.

He took out a gun from his pocket, but it wasn't the one that was used to extinguish the light beam just now, but another gun that should have belonged to Kaitou Kidd.

"咻" aim, shoot, shoot, what comes out of the gun is not a bullet, but a mechanical claw with a rope, which shoots out quickly, and firmly grasps the raised place on the wall.

Feeling that the body was pulled hard and the falling stopped, Kurosawa Hisanobu heaved a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't fall down again.

But hanging in the air like this was not an option, so he swayed slightly and swayed himself to the wall.

The walls are uneven, and there are many raised stones. If you can hold on to them, you may be able to climb up with these stones.

As long as this mechanical claw is strong, let him find a place to stay.

Just when Kurosawa Hisanobu praised Kidd's things for being so useful, he suddenly felt his body sinking just after he stopped falling.

No way?Kurosawa was confident that something was wrong, he hurriedly reached out and grabbed a raised place on the wall, and shifted half of his weight to the wall.

The next moment, he felt the mechanical claw loosen, the sound of metal hitting the wall, and the originally tight rope softened.

Kurosawa Hisanobu was silent for two seconds, watching the rope and the mechanical claw hang down limply together, and then looked at himself holding the gun in one hand and buckling it against the wall with the other.

He silently let go of his left hand, letting the gun in his hand drop naturally.

It took several seconds to hear the sound, it seems that there is still a lot of height from the bottom.

Kurosawa Hisanobu sighed, it seemed that Maraschino really wanted his life, the spray gun just now was just to guide him to step on the floor with organs, and then wanted to throw himself to death.

I made a mistake, if I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have revealed my identity so early.

With Maraschino's status in the organization, he shouldn't know his existence or who he is, but looking at his current situation, that guy knows that the organization has such a special experimental subject, but he doesn't know who it is.

And he wants to kill him.Did the people behind him think so too?

There was a trace of disdain in Kurosawa Hisanobu's eyes, and he withdrew his thoughts. He looked up and could only see a little light and hear some voices, but it was too noisy, so he didn't bother to recognize it, so he hung himself up. On the wall, find a good foothold and climb down flexibly.

Going up was too slow, so he chose to go down.With the character of cunning rabbits and three caves with black cherry wine, there must be a way down.

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Everything happened so suddenly that Kurosawa Hisanobu was no longer visible before Conan could react.

He lay anxiously beside the disappearing floor, trying to shout into it.

Beside him was Gin with a gloomy face, without saying a word, but the sound of loading the gun in his hand was so clear that Conan couldn't help but raise his head, trying to say something: "Then... don't have a gun, we Now you need to do something else."

If he insists on doing something, he will throw you down and let you go to him.Gin stroked the gun, and only had one thought.

Kurosawa Hisanobu has a lot of gadgets on his body, so it is not so easy to have an accident, and it is impossible for him not to react in an accident, so he is still safe now.

But only now.There was an undisguised fierceness in Gin's eyes, and he was already thinking of a thousand ways to kill Maraschino.

There was suffocating silence in the air, and the awkward and tense atmosphere could not dissipate in the room for a long time.

After an unknown period of time, Gin seemed to remember what Conan had said to him just now, and then said, "He will be fine." His tone was arrogant and disdainful.

Conan breathed a sigh of relief, since Gin said so... No, why did he believe in Gin?Is it really okay to fall from such a high place?Or is Kurosawa Hisanobu carrying something on his body?

Before he could figure out the result and solution, he raised his eyes again and saw that Gin had already walked out, with the black windbreaker billowing murderously behind him.

Curacao looked at Gin's leaving back, then at Conan, and asked softly, "Conan, shall we follow?"

Conan struggled for two seconds, then nodded.I'm afraid that Qin Jiu is going to kill directly in front of the owner of the villa, so it's better to keep up with him, so that he can stop if anything happens.

Gin was walking quickly. When Conan chased him out, he was only seen opening and closing the door repeatedly, and he only glanced at each room.

What is he doing?Conan couldn't help thinking in his heart.When Kurosawa Hisanobu was not around, Gin was completely the terrifying organization killer in his memory, full of evil spirits that almost condensed into a solid body.

"I'm afraid it's to find out where the maraschino is hiding, but I don't know how he's going to do it," Curacao said.

It was only then that Conan realized that he had asked the question just now. Now that he had asked all the questions, he said to Curacao: "Then we should not get too close. I am afraid that the temper of Gin will not be too good at this time."

He said it tactfully, knowing in his heart that without Kurosawa Hisanobu, Gin Jiu, a member of the organization, could kill himself who knew so much about the organization.

"It's not just a bad temper." Curacao's voice was cold, and the last sentence was whispered, "That guy."

Conan nodded, suddenly realized what was wrong, turned his head to look at Curacao, and finally realized what was wrong, now Curacao is not wearing that pair of sunglasses.

Curacao noticed his gaze, and the two looked at each other. She blinked suspiciously: "What's the matter, Conan?"

Conan opened his mouth, wanted to say something but stopped abruptly, and said dryly, "It's nothing." His brain began to turn around, recalling the moment when Hisanobu Kurosawa encountered the flame spray gun and then fell because of dodging Time, what else happened that I missed.

The two people here were silent, but Gin in front seemed to have discovered something. This time, he opened the door and looked at it for two seconds before walking in.

Curacao took the initiative to hold Conan's hand: "Let's go, we will follow."

"Okay...Okay." In fact, Conan didn't want to follow him that much anymore.The expression on his face was very uncomfortable, hidden in the shadows, no one knew that he was screaming silently in his heart.You can hold it as long as you want, why are you pressing my watch!

Although Conan refused very much in his heart, he didn't dare to move around on the surface, so no one knew his struggle.The two followed Qin Jiu into the room.

Conan has been paying attention to Curacao's reaction, and when he stepped into this room, he noticed a flash of understanding on her face.

Gin came in just a moment before them, but was gone.Conan was still wondering, observing the layout of the scene, he saw that Curacao had already walked straight forward.

Conan froze for a moment, before he could decide whether to follow, his body was dragged forward two steps.Only then did he realize that Curacao looked at striding forward, but he didn't let go of him, and even his fingers were still clasping his watch.

What else can Conan do, he can only be forced to follow.

The scene this time is probably somewhere in the organization again. The environment is gloomy, with only a faint light above the head and glass walls all around.The footsteps printed on the ground were crisp and echoed.

Conan can tell from the skillful direction of Gin and Curacao that this is a re-enactment of the scene of the organization.Gin had long since disappeared, but Curacao was able to walk exactly where he wanted to go, leading Conan around.

Strange to say, this scene has the most glass, glass in all directions, glass passages, and small glass rooms. If there is enough light, the things in the small glass room can be seen clearly at a glance.

Conan widened his eyes to look, but saw that there seemed to be only one chair inside.

Curacao noticed his curiosity, lowered his head and smiled: "Do you want to know where this is?"

Conan hesitated, then nodded.

Just as Curacao was about to speak, he saw Gin, who had already thrown off them, reappeared not far ahead, like a dark cloud, standing in front of the door of a small glass room not far away.

Conan didn't care about the answer anymore, his attention was diverted the moment he saw the gin.

"Don't follow, Curacao." Gin said coldly, before waiting for the two to react, he shot them twice threateningly.

Conan tensed up, and subconsciously wanted to escape, but was held down by Curacao.

She seemed to know that Gin would not really want to shoot them dead, and she remained motionless, the two bullets scraping against the two of them and falling on the glass wall behind them, making a crisp sound.

Strange, there is no sound of glass breaking.Before Conan could think about it, he heard Curacao say, "Why should I listen to you? Gin."

Sure enough, she regained her memory!Conan gritted his teeth, feeling that he was the one who was truly alone and helpless.There is gin in front of him, and beside him is Curacao who has recovered his memory.Mr. Kurosawa, why didn't you take me with you when you fell down just now?

He vaguely realized that Curacao seemed not afraid of gin on the surface, but her hand on his wrist seemed to be trembling slightly, just for a moment, so slight that Conan thought it was his own illusion.

If it was normal, Gin would not mind a few words with Curacao, whitewashing the peace, but at the moment he was in a bad mood, so the words he said were as full of gunpowder as the gun in his hand: "If you talk nonsense, I will kill you, Don't follow me, I'll say it one last time."

He is serious.Curacao was very clear, she looked away under Gin Jiu's sharp and murderous gaze: "Since you have said so." She shrugged and turned her back to show that she was not involved.

Qin Jiu looked at her for two seconds, seeing that she was still useful to him, he ignored her, opened the glass door, and walked in.

It was only then that Conan realized that the glass room in front of him was different. He could see the inside of other glass rooms at a glance, but this was the only one. Gin obviously walked in, but he widened his eyes but saw nothing.

"In other rooms here, you can only see the inside from the outside, but this one is very special, you can only see the outside from the inside, the glass here is just a cover." Curacao's voice sounded, as if knowing that he was curious What, "So, don't look around, Gin will know."

Conan took a last look, turned his back like Curacao, and asked, "When did you recover your memory?"

"When Mr. Kurosawa was attacked by flames, I was also attacked." Curacao said, "But it was just to make the sunglasses on my face fall off, so it didn't attract your attention."

In the chaos at the time, the movement caused by dropping the sunglasses and being attacked by the beam did not attract Conan's attention.

What will Curacao do to recover its memory?Conan didn't know, but at this moment she had let go of her watch, so could she just...

"This is the organization's interrogation room." Curacao said again, "I won't talk about the details, it's more cruel, so it must be the reason why Maraschino put it in."

Conan's hand touched the watch involuntarily, and many images flashed through his mind. He asked in a deep voice, "The reason why you are so familiar with this place is because you have been here before? In what capacity?"

Curacao looked at him in surprise, and suddenly smiled: "So you haven't guessed it yet? Maraschino and I came from the same place. So what identity do you think I came here?"

Conan froze for a moment. It's not that he didn't guess it, but because of the lack of evidence, it was just a guess.

He thought that Maraschino would regard this place as one of the places of fear, because he was captured by the organization because of his defection, but now looking at the meaning of Curacao, could it be that they, who were used as experimental subjects by the organization, have all come here?

Just when Conan was in a daze, Curacao made a move. She moved very fast, and pulled out the stick she didn't know where to pick up from her pocket. She raised her arms, and the stick was about to fall on Conan's head.

"I'm sorry." Curacao's voice was cold.

Conan turned pale with fright, he didn't expect Curacao, who was smiling at him just now, to suddenly turn his face.The last time he was hit with a stick, he became smaller. Since then, he has had a shadow on the stick, but he didn't expect that after many days, today he would be hit by someone from the organization again.

He raised his hand to open the watch, but when he pressed it, he found that he couldn't press it. With a look of astonishment and annoyance on his face, Curacao gave him a gentle slap and fell down.

Curacao caught his fallen body without knocking his head to the ground.But that's all. After 2 minutes, Conan was still lying on the ground, peacefully as if he was asleep.

Curacao didn't look at him again, she looked at the place where Gin left, and followed without the slightest hesitation.