Conan's Almighty Extraction

Chapter 291 Reunion with the Winery (1)

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"Hey, it's Conan...what? Did you see the gin car?! The intersection of Fourth Street, right? Well, don't act rashly, I'll be there soon!"

Shiraiwa Maya, who was originally writing at a Mori office, received a call for help from Conan and immediately found an excuse to go out and drove to the intersection of Fourth Street.

When Shiraiwa Mayu found Conan and Huihara, Dr. Aka, who also received Conan's call, also drove his Beetle there and brought the props Conan needed.

After seeing the black Porsche parked on the side of the road, Bai Yan Zhenyu's eyes flashed, pretending to see it for the first time, and asked: "Conan, is this the gin car?"

"Well, I have confirmed with Huihara, it's the bastard's car." Conan nodded and begged: "Brother Mayu, please open its door."

"Yeah, no problem." Shiraiwa Masu took out the tool and easily unlocked the door, then stepped aside and gave it to Conan.

After Conan opened the car door, he turned to Dr. Ari and asked, "Doctor, did you bring what I wanted?"

"Well, I brought it, here you are." Dr. Aka nodded, and handed Conan the props that Conan had ordered him to send over the phone.

"Thank you, Dr. Ari." Conan thanked him, then took a few props, opened the door and got into the driver's seat.

Shiraiwa's face changed slightly, and he signaled Dr. Ari to leave first, and then asked Conan, "Conan, what are you doing?"

"Of course it is to install a signal generator and a bug in the car."

Conan chewed the gum for a few times, then wrapped the prop with gum and stuck it under the driver's seat.

Knowing that Gin's vigilance is strong, Bai Yan Mayu warned: "Conan, with Gin's intuition, you will find it soon, and if you do this, it will be easy to get rid of it."

"No, as long as more information can be obtained, even if it is a rush, it is much better than the situation where there is no way to start."

Conan finally had a chance to obtain clues, so naturally he did not obey Shiraiwa's persuasion and insisted on implementing his eavesdropping and tracking plan.

Seeing this, Shiraiwa no longer discouraged him. After Conan installed the props, he locked the car door again and hid in his car with him and Huihara.

...

More than ten minutes later, a pair of black gin and vodka appeared on the opposite side of the road, ignoring the traffic on the road, and walked straight to the black Porsche.

When the two came to the car, the head of the gin changed his face, and watched vigilantly at the footprints of Maya Shiraiwa and Conan in front of the car.

Intuitively keen Gin, his eyes squinted slightly, and he said with some suspicion: "Huh? Why are these footprints so messy?"

The vodka with a ferocious face but dull-headed voice said carelessly: "80% of passers-by will come to admire it. After all, your car, brother, is rare now."

"It's really rare."

Since he didn't perceive the threat of life, the gin didn't care too much, and went away in the car with vodka.

"Huh, Gin, you can't escape this time, Ma Yu, hurry up." Conan raised the corner of his mouth, turned on the tracking function of the glasses, and directed Bai Yan Ma Yu to chase Gin's car.

"It's useless, even if we really find their lair, it won't help with a few of us."

Aihara Ai was not optimistic about Conan's behavior, and poured cold water: "Kudo, do you know your current behavior, you are simply seeking a dead end."

"Have you finished, don't disturb me... wait, there is a call!"

Conan, who was originally a little impatient, heard the sound of a phone call from the bug, and he immediately refreshed and listened more attentively to the phone call of Gin.

While driving, Bai Yan Mayu stretched out his hand to hold Hui Yuan's cold little hand, and sighed: "Hui Yuan, don't say it, he won't give up if he doesn't let him do it once."

Hui Yuan Ai looked at the helpless Bai Yan Mayu, and stopped saying more, sitting quietly in the passenger seat.

At the same time, the gin in the black Porsche also pressed the answer button on the phone.

"Yes, it's me... how's the situation on your side?"

"What? People haven't come yet, so why are you worried..."

"The goal will appear at the Peihu Hotel at 6 o'clock in the evening. He doesn't know that tonight is his memorial meeting with you..."

Hearing this, I finally got a useful piece of information. If nothing else, something will definitely happen in the Beihu restaurant at six today.

During the wiretapping, there was another gin's voice: "In short, the important thing is that our superiors order us to kill him before the police meet him. If there are any special circumstances, it doesn't matter if you want to use the medicine, don't mess it up. Yes, Pisko..."

"Quiet? The medicine?" Conan's face became ugly, obviously thinking of what he had encountered.

Shiraiwa was very interested in the newly-appearing distillery members, and asked: "Haihara, do you know the guy codenamed Pisko?"

Hui Yuanai shook his head slightly and replied: "I have heard of the code name you mentioned before, but I have never seen him."

At this time, vodka's puzzled voice came from the bug: "Big brother, what's the matter with you? What is this?"

"I think this should be a transmitter and a bug." Gin's indifferent voice, mixed with a hint of excitement, is probably very interested in the people who follow him.

However, after this conversation was over, everyone heard a'click', and the bug was completely silent. It was obvious that the props installed by Conan had been destroyed by the other party.

"You can't follow it anymore, or you'll be discovered. Let's go back to Dr. Ari's first."

Now that it had been exposed, Shiraiwa Maha did not continue to follow, and at the next intersection, he changed his route and drove towards Dr. Aha's house.

...

In the black Porsche, Gin looked at the crushed transmitter and tracker in his hand and sneered contemptuously, then opened the car window and threw the wreckage through the car window.

Just when the gin was thrown out of the trash and was about to close the window again, he accidentally found a short brown hair at the door of the car, his eyes condensed, and he reached out and picked it up.

After carefully observing this hair, Gin's body paused slightly, his eyes were a little loose, as if he was caught in a certain memory.

After a while, Gin woke up from the memory, with a crazy look in his eyes, and laughed excitedly: "Hehehehe, I didn't expect that you would take action to approach me first, but it really touched me. Ah, Shirley!"