Conan: I'm definitely a blackmailer!

"What's wrong? Are you cold?"

Conan asked with concern. He noticed that Haibara Ai's face was not very good.

"How about we go to the coffee shop over there and sit for a while?"

"No... no need..." Haibara Ai shook her head.

Her eyes never left the black Porsche. Her eyes were full of fear. "Let's... let's go..."

"What happened to you? Why..."

Conan wanted to ask more, but Haibara Ai suddenly covered her mouth.

"Don't talk! It's... it's Gin's car..."

Haibara Ai's voice was so low that it was almost inaudible, but Conan still heard the name clearly.

"Gin?!" Conan's pupils shrank suddenly.

The top killer of the Black Organization, the culprit who gave him poison and made him look like this, is lurking nearby at this moment?

"Are you sure?" Conan asked in a low voice.

Ai Huihara nodded, her body still trembling slightly.

Her eyes were full of fear: "I... I also saw this car in my dream..."

"In a dream?" Conan frowned tightly.

Could it be that Ai Huihara's dream foreshadowed something?

"No, we can't let him run away"

Conan acted decisively, took out the communicator from his pocket, and quickly dialed a number.

"Doctor, it's me, you come to the intersection of No. 4 Street right now, and bring the tools you made for me last time!"

"What? What do you want those things for?" Dr. Agasa's puzzled voice came from the other end of the phone.

"There's no time to explain now, come here quickly!"

After Conan finished speaking, he hung up the phone and took Ai Huihara to hide behind a nearby electric pole.

Not long after, a yellow Beetle car drove over in a hurry.

From a distance, Conan saw Dr. Agasa waving at them anxiously.

"Doctor, you always come!"

Conan opened the car door, stuffed Huihara Ai into the car, and then sat in it himself.

"What you want."

Dr. Agasa handed a toolbox to Conan, "What do you want to do, kid?"

Conan did not answer. He took out an iron hanger and a wrench from the toolbox, and then used the wrench to clamp the iron hanger into an arc.

"Doctor, wait for me here, I'll be back soon."

Conan said, then opened the car door and ran towards the old Porsche.

"Hey! You kid..."

Before Dr. Agasa finished speaking, Conan had already run away.

He shook his head helplessly and could only sit in the car, anxiously waiting for Conan to come back.

"Hey! You two bastards! Didn't you see the red light?!"

A large truck braked suddenly, and the driver stuck his head out of the cab and cursed at Gin and Vodka. ObviouslyVery dissatisfied with their arrogant behavior.

However, what greeted him was Gin's cold eyes.

That look seemed to carry the coldness from hell, making the driver feel like he was falling into an ice cave in an instant, and the fear made him shiver unconsciously.

He closed his mouth awkwardly, not daring to say another word, and watched the two men in black walk past his car.

After crossing the road, Gin did not get in the car immediately.

He stood beside the car, looking around, as if observing something. (To read the violent novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

"Brother, what's wrong?" Vodka noticed Gin's strangeness and asked.

"Nothing."

Gin replied lightly, but his eyes fell on a series of messy footprints next to the car body, and his brows frowned slightly.

As a top killer, he is extremely keen in observing details.

These footprints are very fresh, obviously they were stepped on not long ago.

"Maybe some passerby saw my precious car, so he couldn't help but take a few more glances."

Vodka said indifferently. In his opinion, this was just a trivial matter.

"Maybe..." Gin did not refute.

But the doubts in his heart were not completely eliminated.

He opened the car door and sat in the driver's seat, and Vodka followed him in the passenger seat.

At this time, Conan and Huiyuan Ai, who were hiding behind the car, did not dare to breathe.

They witnessed Gin's appearance with their own eyes, and they were nervous and excited. .