Conan: I really just want to fall in love with Haibara Ai

Chapter 211



Chapter 211

"Is the rain still falling?" I gently pushed open the door and looked inside out.

Noticing that the rain at this moment was much smaller than before, he simply went out with an umbrella.

Because the booked hotel is not far away, I am too lazy to take a taxi.

Occasionally strolling in the rainy night, it's actually not bad.

The hazy rain casts a veil over New York at night, making it even more beautiful.

And I had no interest in the night scene, and I looked down and counted the number of steps.

Measure how many steps it takes to get from the café to the hotel.

Lonely people will always do things that others can't understand.

Of course, I don't think so myself.

"One step, two steps, three steps, four..."

Hit the wall.

I pointed to the wall and cursed, "You think you're tough, don't you?" I tell you, I am not convinced!

Then rubbed the swollen forehead, glared viciously at the wall, and continued forward.

"How many did you just count?" Forgot, count again. "

One step, two steps, three steps, four..."

This time the wall seemed to be much higher than before, because at the moment I could no longer see my feet under its cover.

However, how can there be a foot on the opposite side?

Is there a person in front of you?

The already erratic wind is even more elusive at night.

The moment I slowly looked up, the rain seemed to become eager.

In the end, I met the man in front of me, and his eyes were a little cold, which gave me the feeling of a lonely eagle.

He was taller than me, with long black hair and a black knitted hat, a long black trench coat, and even his face black.

He also seems lonely.

"Japanese?" He spoke.

"Huh?"

"I asked if you were Japanese?"

I shook my head, "I'm a stick."

He leaned over slightly and asked again, "Have you seen a suspicious man?"

I nodded.

"Where?" His eyes instantly became solemn.

I raised my hand and pointed forward.

He followed the direction of my finger and his gaze spread.

"Me?" He asked, pointing to himself.

I nodded again.

The expression on his face suddenly became wonderful.

Immediately afterwards, he coughed lightly: "I mean have you ever seen a Japanese man who dyed his long hair silver and had a beard?" "

Silver?

Silver-haired murderer?

"I did see a man with silver hair running towards that side just now." I pointed in one direction.

Staying away from him now is the best option for me.

At this moment, a man who looked like his companion ran over.

"Found him?"

The man in the knitted hat replied: "No, just find a girl with horns on her head and the boy in front of you, he probably didn't come to this street."

"That beast was hit by me, he shouldn't have run far."

"In short," the man in the knitted hat let go and stood to the side, "in short, it is too dangerous here, and turning right in the front corner will lead to the main road."

"I see, thanks." I nodded earnestly.

Then I watched from a distance as the two of them chased in the direction I had just casually pointed to.

Wait for their figures to disappear into the alley.

I followed what he said and turned to the left.

I don't even believe a single punctuation mark in his words.

So I paid for my choice.

......

"Shinichi?"

Morilan had just met a man in a knitted hat before entering the old building that Kudo Shinichi had just entered.

A silver lightning bolt illuminated her somewhat pale little face, and then the thunder like an explosion made her tremble.

Through the light, she vaguely saw some red round spots on the ground that looked like fried hair.

"Is it blood?

"What happened, could it be Shinichi

..." Thinking of this, the fear in her heart was also temporarily suppressed, and she spiraled up the somewhat worn staircase.

"Shinichi!"

Her loud cries went unanswered, but the symptoms of the cold gave her some headaches.

"You wake up, how can you fall now?"

"Shinichi, but he ran here to find your handkerchief..."

she kept encouraging herself inwardly.

"It's all my fault..." The

sudden sound of shoes stepping on the stairs ignited hope in her heart.

She hurriedly ran towards the top.

However, as soon as she ran to the platform at the corner of the stairs, a man with an abdominal injury appeared in front of her.

"Silver hair?" Her heart suddenly felt a little uneasy.

"Lan, run away! He's the silver-haired killer! Kudo Shinichi's voice came from above the stairs.

"Huh?!"

"He's right, little girl," the silver-haired killer pointed his muzzle at Mauriland, and the pain in his abdomen made him lean his whole body against the guardrail. "I thought I was hiding well, but I still didn't expect to be discovered by that kid."

"If you want to hate, hate why Lord God arranged such a tragic end for you..." As he spoke, he pulled the silencer out of his pocket.

Just as Maori Lan stared and didn't know how to react, a metallic sound like shattering glass sounded.

The guardrail, which had fallen into disrepair, broke.

The silver-haired murderer suddenly fell down, and the muffler in his hand also fell to the ground.

Just when he thought he was going to die, the slender arm appeared and grabbed his clothes tightly.

"What are you doing? Don't hurry up and grab my hand! If I don't hurry, I won't be able to catch it! Maori Lan shouted.

She already had a cold, and the strength in her arm was gradually disappearing.

Just when she was about to lose her strength, Kudo Shinichi arrived in time, and the two successfully hung the silver-haired killer in the air.

"Shinichi?" She looked at the boy in front of her with some surprise.

"Damn, it will really cause trouble for others!" Kudo Shinichi said through gritted teeth.

At this time, the silver-haired murderer who stabilized his figure suddenly grabbed the railings on both sides with both hands, and one rolled over and returned to the platform.

"Why, why are you trying to save me?" He looked coldly at the two in front of him.

"What more reason is this?" Kudo Shinichi chuckled, "One person may have a motive to kill another, but saving someone in an emergency doesn't think about it so much, right?"

"Yes, that's right, I didn't even figure this out, I'm really stupid..." When

Mao Lilan first realized that the three views of the two were so similar, he also fainted under a high fever.

"Lan!"

Kudo Shinichi hurriedly stopped her and picked her up.

At this time, the silver-haired murderer also raised the gun in his hand at the right time.

"You better not do this," Kudo Shinichi turned his back to him, "that if you're injured now, it means that the pursuers are also around here."

"Your gun is not equipped with a silencer, the effect is obvious, but I don't have time to arrest you now, this time I can let you go for the time being, and the next time I touch it, it will not be so simple."

"I will definitely find all your guilt and evidence, so that you have no chance to retract your confession." I don't believe I can't beat you down to the 18th level of hell..."

In this way, the silver-haired murderer could only watch the young man in front of him hold the girl and leave leisurely...

An unprecedented feeling welled up from her heart.

[Question: Why are cucumbers green but not called green melons? 】


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