Conan's corpse picker

Chapter 1397 1397 [Anonymous and I are made in heaven] Ask for a monthly ticket oo



Chapter 1397 1397 [Anonymous and I are made in heaven] Ask for a monthly ticket oo

Chapter 1397 1397 [Anonymous and I are made in heaven] Ask for a monthly ticket o(〃'▽'〃)o

When the art dealer heard this, he raised his chin proudly: "Hmph, I said earlier that treasure hunting requires multiple preparations—look!"

He reached into his huge travel bag, fumbled, and pulled out a brand new roll of flexible rope ladder.

"Wow--!"

The eyes of a few physically disabled people lit up.

But then fell silent again: "This kind of soft rope ladder, if you can't hang it up, it's actually useless."

The art dealer shouted embarrassingly: "Then find a way for people to climb up! It is impossible to build a personal ladder. There are so many of us, even if we stack up, it is enough to climb to the top."

"White Bird Police Department" nodded, and took the opportunity to say: "Come and let me step on it."

"..."

The art dealer turned his head and looked at him for a moment, remembering what he said just now, he lowered his body cursingly.

Kidd stepped on his back, turned over lightly with his strength, and quickly entered the passage.

In fact, no one is supporting him, so he can come up as well.But now, after all, he is still facing the face of the "White Bird Police Department". "The experience and lessons learned, if we concentrate on arresting him first, things will be too troublesome.There is no place to run in such a narrow passage.

"I'll go and see if there's an exit at the end of the passage." "White Bird Police Department" didn't pick up the rope ladder handed over by the art dealer, so he turned around and walked diagonally upwards along the steep passage.

……

This passage didn't have a fork, but went straight up obliquely with a stable arc, and it really looked like it would lead to the ground.

But at the end, Kidd regrettably found that there was a solid metal top door blocking his head, which could only be opened in one direction—it was easy to open the door from above, but difficult to get out from here.

He studied how to unlock the lock for a while, and then found that all the mechanisms were set on the outside, and there was no way to open it from the inside, unless he could chisel through a foot or two of thick stone with his bare hands, or cut through the metal door panel.

"...If there are really stupid descendants who come in to explore alone, maybe they will be trapped in it for the rest of their lives and cannot get out." Kidd knocked on the door, muttering to himself, "This is really a great-grandfather. "

……

With no way out, the "White Bird Police Department" could only follow the passage and slide back to its original place.

"There is an exit above." He fell back to the ground, "but it is a one-way top door. I looked around, but I didn't find the corresponding mechanism. I may have to open it from the outside."

"Then what should we do, can we just wait for that detective to come back and rescue us?" The art dealer looked worried, "But the opponent is that vicious international thief, if Jiang Xia is shot in the head, we will all be trapped to die here ?”

Suzuki Sonoko and Mao Lilan objected to this: "Jiang Xia will not be shot in the head!"

"Maybe there is another way." Conan didn't want to passively wait for rescue, he looked at the "White Bird Police Department", "I remember you said just now that there is a rock crevice in the collapsed place-adults can't get through, but I should OK."

……

A group of people returned to the place where the tunnel collapsed just now.

The art dealer fumbled in his all-purpose travel bag, took out a pair of walkie-talkies, handed one of them to Conan, and worriedly told the elementary school student: "There should be a signal on the ground. After you go out, call the police and find someone. Come and save us. Don't wander around alone!" If the child ran around after going out and bumped into Shi Kaobing, then they might really be buried in the ground.

Conan looked at him speechlessly and told himself, but he could only nod like a real child: "Don't worry, I know everything."

He quickly followed the gap and climbed out.Then he didn't care to shake off the dirt on his body, and ran along the passage, all the way to the entrance of the tunnel when he came.

Halfway through the run, Conan suddenly kicked something under his feet.

He was taken aback, stopped in his tracks, and was a little puzzled: it was normal for the underground passage to have stones, but the thing he kicked just now made the sound of a plastic shell when it hit the stone wall.

This place is littered with plastic?

Conan instinctively felt something was wrong.

He pointed the flashlight at the place where the sound came from just now, and quickly found the target—a tube of used injections was thrown on the ground.There is not much dust on the surface of the injection, and it looks very new, it should have just been dropped.

Conan picked it up through the handkerchief, checked it for a moment, and muttered in his heart hesitantly: "Anaesthetic?"

"Jiang Xia probably wouldn't use this kind of thing. In his words, it's almost as good as dropping a stick. So this should be Shi Kaobing's. She was carrying an anesthetic with her. She is really anonymous?" Conan's heart flashed countless confusions thoughts:

"Then Jiang Xia going out with her alone, isn't it like a meat bun beating a dog. I remember a guy who can change his voice, change his appearance, and is suspected of being anonymous. He seems to have a history of kidnapping... Why on earth are these people pestering Jiang Xia? Could it be that the invitation to join Jiang Xia was rejected, and she became angry from embarrassment?"

Thinking of this, Conan couldn't help clenching his fists: Damn, he obviously has no way to join Anonymous...Of course, he doesn't really want to go with Anonymous, but just wants to go in and see what kind of organization this is, and be a private undercover agent .Ok?Wait, could it be that Anonymous is aware of this, and that's why he won't be given the chance to join?

In this case, I really underestimated the anonymous HR...

Conan was briefly distracted.

Soon, though, he realized that now was not the time to analyze the criteria for Anonymous.

Conan: "..." Thinking rationally, Shi Kaobing is actually unlikely to be an anonymous member.Although she salvaged Jiang Xia from the river a few days ago, Jiang Xia could swim up by herself even if she didn't fish it at that time. Now it seems that compared to saving people, this is more like trying to sell favors, and then rely on Jiang Xia , close to the egg of memory.

And just now in the underground hall, she wanted to shoot Yuanzi.No, it wasn't exactly thinking, but it was actually fired, but was interrupted by Jiang Xia and failed to hit.

On the contrary, the most representative "Miss Anonymous" is quite friendly to Yuanzi, and also to other high school students.

From this perspective, "Shi Kaobing" is more like an anonymous enemy.

"That's right, you can't just identify Anonymous from the two points of 'carrying anesthesia needles' and 'intersecting with Jiang Xia'. After all, other people will also use anesthesia needles as weapons, such as...uh, like myself?"

Conan looked at the anesthesia watch on his wrist and fell silent for a moment.

After a while, he continued to run towards the entrance of the tunnel, discarding the reasoning just now, and thinking from another angle: "Hey, for example, some kidnappers who need to confirm the survival of the hostages. Wait, the anesthetic is empty now. Speaking of which, things Not good...

(End of this chapter)


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