The Grammatical Investigator in Conan

Light snow is falling on the roof of the old hotel of Cupido Hotel.

Drops of blood splashed on the snow, blooming bright red.

Miyano Shiho, who was shot in the shoulder, felt pain and quickly turned around to look behind him.

In front of the attic door, Gin was holding a silenced pistol, the black muzzle pointed at him.

"I miss you so much, Shirley."

A playful smile appeared on Gin's lips, as if he were looking at a cute little animal trying to escape from his grasp.

Miyano Shiho's eyes were filled with disbelief. He covered the gunshot wound on his shoulder with his hand and gasped heavily.

Why is he here?

Gin seemed to have read what Shirley was thinking, and raised the muzzle of the gun higher, aiming it at the brown-haired head.

"See? It's so beautiful."

"The white snow flying in the wind in the darkness, matched with the blood dripping on it"

"Although the glasses and uniform you wore are a bit ugly in order to avoid the organization's eyes and ears, this is still a suitable place to send a traitor to hell."

"That's right, Shirley."

Some literary words came out of Gin's mouth, but the smile on his lips gradually became cruel.

Confronting Gin face to face, there was no point in being timid anymore. Miyano Shiho felt a little stronger inside, with a contemptuous smile on his lips.

"You are really capable, you can calculate that I will come out of the chimney."

Gin snorted coldly and calmly took out the brown hair he picked up on the Porsche 356A from his pocket and explained: "You have all your fault for this. One of your brown hair fell next to the fireplace."

"Although I don't know whether you were caught by Pisco or sneaked into the wine cellar, at that time I clearly heard the trembling breathing coming from the fireplace."

"I could have finished you off in that dirty fireplace, but I thought it would be okay if you died beautifully."

"Really?" Miyano Shiho's body sank slightly, "Then I would like to thank you for your kindness, being so patient and waiting for me here in the cold weather."

"But I hate men who pester me the most."

Hearing this, Gin's nose twitched, but he didn't get angry.

"While you can still move, I'll ask you how you disappeared from the organization's gas chamber."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gin turned his gun aimed at Chafa away from him, choosing places where he would not be fatal to shoot.

Piu, Piu, Piu——

After three shots, Miyano Shiho lost his balance and collapsed on the cold snow. His bloody face was pressed against the snow, giving him a sense of sadness and sadness.

Huhu——

Miyano Shiho's breathing was heavy and uneven.

Thanks to the strength of Bai Gan's alcohol, she now felt less physical pain, as if she had been given an anesthetic.

Gin's eyebrows moved slightly as he looked at Shirley who stubbornly refused to cry out in pain even when she fell to the ground.

Immediately, Gin's brain made a new judgment.

"It seems you are not afraid of death."

"In that case, I will send you on your way so that you can also meet your good sister."

This time, the muzzle of the silenced pistol was pointed at Chafa's head, showing absolutely no mercy.

However, at this moment, the phone rang, and Gin felt the vibration in his chest.

"cut"

Gin was a little unhappy at being interrupted from the execution, but he still put down his gun temporarily and took out the phone with his other hand to answer it.

"Belmod, you'd better tell me something important."

Faced with Gin's threatening words, Belmode still had a frivolous tone and was not afraid at all.

"Of course there is something urgent"

"Pisco has been exposed. Photos of him killing people were taken by a reporter and posted on the Internet. Otherwise, his story will be known to the whole city tomorrow."

"Maybe the police are on their way to arrest him now."

"What 'that gentleman' meant was not to give Pisco another chance to speak."

The murderous look in Gin's eyes suddenly increased, and he replied in a deep voice, "I understand," and hung up the phone.

"Brother, what happened?"

Vodka had actually vaguely heard the content on the phone just now, but out of some cautious principles, he still pretended not to hear it.

"That old man in Pisco has been exposed and we have to get rid of him before the police catch him."

Although the organization's usual practice is to get rid of the insider, this time the insider is all over Tokyo and even Japan.

Moreover, the "gentleman" of the organization has already made a decision on whether Pisco should stay or go.

As Gin spoke, he put away the phone and prepared to point the gun at Sherry on the ground again and give the last shot.

However, on the snow-covered ground, Shirley, who was still lying down just now, suddenly disappeared.

"Where's that woman!" Gin shouted immediately.

Vodka quickly looked around, but did not find Shirley.

"I don't know!"

Compared to FV Daoge's replica of vodka, Gin was still shrewd, and he immediately saw that Shirley had gone back through the chimney while he was on the phone.

In and out, you thought you were playing Mario!

"Chase!"

Miyano Shiho, who fell back into the fireplace, curled up and gasped for air.

If she was killed by Gin with one shot, it would be a good ending for her, at least she would be spared the inhuman torture.

But now he still has the MO recording the organization's information in his arms. With Gin's cautious character, he will definitely search him after killing someone.

No matter what, we must deliver that MO to Kudo. This is the only hope for a comeback!

So taking advantage of Gin's phone call and Vodka's opportunity to eavesdrop, Miyano forced his will and climbed into the chimney.

As long as you hide MO in the wine cellar, you can

Miyano Shiho remembered his previous agreement with Kudo to hide his MO in the wine cellar, and tried his best to crawl towards the wine cellar.

But at this moment, it was time to transform.

As his heart beat violently, the originally well-fitting cleaner's uniform became increasingly ill-fitting at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Until the MO and child's clothes in my arms could no longer be held in their pockets and spilled out from the loose collar.

Having just shrunk, Hui Yuan Ai's body was completely exhausted, and he could only lie weakly on the floor, his consciousness gradually blurring.

At this moment when some consciousness still remained, an old and deep voice came slowly.

"Oh! Sparasi."

"You were still an infant at that time, so you probably don't remember me anymore. But I have a close relationship with your parents, who are scientists."

"I've been known for a long time about that drug in development, but I really didn't expect you to have let it develop to this extent."

"I think your humble parents would be very pleased to know that you have achieved such an achievement."

"It's not in vain that they would rather be burned to death by their old employer to protect the data."

A man in a suit walked over with a relaxed and cheerful pace and squatted in front of Haibara Ai.

Hui Yuan Ai tried his best to raise his eyes, and saw an old face with ridges and grooves between his eyes, with a cigarette in his mouth.

The old man looked at himself below him with astringent eyes. The discomfort he felt in his eyes was no less than that of Gin just now.

Who are you?

Hui Yuan Ai wanted to ask in his heart, but his body was so exhausted that he couldn't even say a word.

I could only vaguely see a crowbar hanging above the old man's head?

Like a sword of Damocles...