Chapter 214 Gin's Porsche
Chapter 214 Gin's Porsche
The sky was grey and covered with dark clouds, as if the world was shrouded in a thick grey curtain.
Snowflakes fluttered down like silver knives, quietly cutting the air and bringing endless coldness.
The cold wind was howling, stirring countless snowflakes on the empty land, forming a blurry white world.
Both trees and buildings were covered by the thickness of snow, losing their original outlines and colors.
On the same day, Haibara Ai and Conan were preparing to go home after participating in several children's activities.
Haibara Ai was waiting for someone to pick her up, while Conan planned to walk straight back to the Mouri Detective Agency.
Just as the two were about to part, a scene that Haibara Ai saw out of the corner of her eye made her eyes widen.
Porsche 356A, license plate number "Shinjuku 34-4869"...
This, this is...
In an instant, her whole body began to tremble. The biting cold wind enveloped not only Tokyo, but also her already terrified heart.
Her eyes were solemn, filled with fear and helplessness, as if even the slightest sound could reach her heart.
Her face was pale, having lost its former color, and the corners of her lips trembled slightly, revealing a hint of despair.
Conan naturally noticed Haibara Ai's abnormality.
"What happened to that black Porsche?"
Conan was a little confused and asked her quickly,
"Is there something wrong?"
Haibara Ai did not answer, but continued to tremble.
She didn't dare to imagine what would happen after the organization discovered her.
You will be killed, and all your relatives and friends around you will be killed.
My brother, my grandmother, some kids from the Junior Detective Team, and the doctor...
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Conan's curiosity was aroused.
So he walked up to the car alone and looked at it.
While looking at it, he said,
"It's a Porsche 356A. It's an antique car from fifty years ago."
"The owner doesn't seem to be in the car. I don't know where he went."
"Come to think of it, I've only seen this kind of old car on TV, I didn't expect that there are still people driving it now."
Looking at Conan's unscrupulous behavior, Haibara Ai couldn't help but feel something strange in her heart.
She opened her mouth slowly and said,
"Gin..."
"This is Gin's car..."
"I won't admit my mistake."
"Gin, Gin?!"
Conan was also shocked by what Haibara Ai said.
However, when he came to his senses, he immediately took out his earring phone and quickly called Dr. Agasa.
"Hello, doc?"
"Come over to me right now, right now. Also, bring a clothes hanger and a wrench. If anything happens, we can talk when we get over there!"
Conan's actions shocked Haibara Ai.
Conan was trying to avoid it, but he still wanted to pull others to jump!
"What are you doing!"
Huihara Ai quickly stopped him.
"This is a good opportunity, we can't let it go!"
Conan's eyes sparkled and he spoke with great excitement in his tone.
"No, you can't do this,"
Huiyuan Ai still wanted to continue to stop it,
"You have no idea how powerful they are. They will die. You and I will die, and the people around us will die too..."
Conan couldn't hear what Haibara Ai said at all.
Now he only knew that he could finally find clues about the group of men in black.
Soon, Dr. Agasa arrived.
He took a coat hanger and a wrench from the car.
"Shinichi, these are the two."
"That's right, that's right."
Conan took the hanger and wrench and rushed to the Porsche 356A beside him impatiently.
"Hey, what are you going to do again?!"
Huihara Ai was overwhelmed.
How could this Kudo Shinichi be so brave!
Did he want to pry open Gin's car?
If Gin happened to come back and found him prying the car door, he would most likely shoot him to death with a bullet from the Beretta M92F.
Sure enough, Conan said confidently,
“In the old days, you could use this hanger to open the door of an old car.”
As he spoke, the car door opened.
"Hey, Kudo Shinichi, calm down!"
Haibara Ai couldn't bear it anymore and even called out Conan's real name.
However, when Conan sees the Black Organization now, he is like a mad dog seeing shit, how can he bear it!
"As long as we install listening devices and positioning devices in their cars, their organization can be wiped out in one fell swoop!"
Conan's words were still full of confidence, but also seemed very childish.
Sure enough, when Huiyuan Ai heard this, she scolded in a low voice,
"What nonsense are you talking about! How could the organization be destroyed because of something like this?!"
"Stop it, leave now!"
"If Gin comes back, you and I will be finished!"
As soon as Huiyuan Ai finished speaking, Conan showed a relaxed look on his face.
"It's done. It's installed."
"Let's go."
hateful!
This guy, did he listen to what I said?
Huiyuan Ai cried out in her heart,
If something goes wrong, they will really be finished!
Although she was very reluctant, Haibara Ai still followed Conan and returned to Dr. Agasa's car.
She also called the housekeeper Yutemachi.
"Hey, Granny Mitarai, you don't have to come pick me up today. I'll play with them at Dr. Agasa's house for a while."
"Yeah, yeah, we're having dinner at the doctor's house, so grandma doesn't have to worry."
"Well, okay, goodbye, mother-in-law."
After Haibara Ai finished her call, Conan shook her arm.
When she raised her head, she saw Conan pointing forward and motioning her to look.
She turned her head and saw Gin and Vodka.
At this moment, the two of them were walking towards this side step by step without recognizing any relatives.
The two walked to the car, and looking at the dense footprints around their car, Gin's eyes froze instantly.
His left hand also subconsciously fell to his waist.
"Hey, why are there so many footprints?"
Vodka spoke first, and then he smiled at Gin as if explaining himself.
"I guess it's because your car is so rare, those little ghosts or passers-by couldn't help but come forward to admire it."
As for vodka, it slightly satisfied Gin's vanity.
He nodded slightly, thinking it was possible.
However, he did not dare to let his guard down. After all, if someone in this line of work was not vigilant, he would have died in some stinking ditch long ago.
His right hand gently grasped the door handle and slowly pulled it outwards.
If there was anything wrong, he would leave immediately.
However, he felt pretty good, but his sixth sense developed over the years did not sound the alarm.
This means there is no fatal threat here.
In this case...
"Vodka, get in the car."
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