Chapter 170 Are you an accomplice of gin and vodka?

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"I smell blood, a lot of it!"

Mochizuki looked at the high wall surrounded by power grids with disgust. The smell of blood coming out of the gate was so strong that it made her feel irritable and wanted to vomit.

"Did you bring a gun? There should be a lot of people dead inside."

Mochizuki looked at Zhufu. The blood energy around him was as rich as a large slaughterhouse, and he didn't know what the people inside were doing.

Zhufu nodded towards Mochizuki and took out a pistol from his arms. The pistol issued by the Metropolitan Police Department was not allowed to be taken out when there was no mission, but the nature of his work required him to be without a pistol for protection.

So he specially ordered a batch of weapons from the black market. Currently he only has a pistol, and he doesn't know if he can cope with the situation inside.

If he had known better, he should have brought the rifle. Morofu sighed. He really didn't expect that Kudo's transformation into Conan would be exposed so quickly, and he was not prepared at all.

The power grid protection fence is about a hundred meters away from the building inside. All the trees inside have been cleared, leaving unobstructed sight. There are some small holes left in the high wall of the building.

Through the moonlight, Wangyue could see the reflectors used to aim at enemies. It seemed that the security here was very strict, but it was quite different from the research institute in the snowy mountains.

There's no need to worry about sniping, the two of them won't appear in the camera at all, but the gadgets installed on the ground are a bit tricky.

Mochizuki's spell can blind people's eyes and cameras, but it cannot fool thermal imaging equipment. She can control her own body temperature, but Zhufu is more difficult.

Fortunately, she had other ways to suppress the nausea in her stomach. Wang Yue simply picked up two suitable leaves from local materials, and after a while of painting, two simple green paper figures were made from Wang Yue's. His palms beat down and he ran towards the camera step by step.

The two leaf paper figures have a clear division of labor. One squats in front of Mochizuki and Zhufu, eager to try out the small instruments densely packed inside the power grid.

"Follow me!"

Mochizuki raised his hands and covered the power grid. After a while, a layer of transparent mist spread from all sides. The purple electric arc was wrapped in the mist and temporarily lost contact with the wire outside.

In the eyes of the two people, the protective net without power was like scrap metal and had no deterrent effect at all.

Mochizuki flashed past, and the two paper leaf figures were not to be outdone. They slipped through the gap in the power grid and stood inside waving to Zhu Fu outside.

Zhu Fu smiled slightly, stepped on the grid, used a little force with his hands, climbed directly over the grid, and landed in a temporarily safe area inside.

Mochizuki snapped his fingers behind him, and the white mist immediately flew away. The electric arc found its direction again and immediately contacted its surrounding companions.

There is no abnormality in the entire system.

"Conan has been in for a long time, we have to get in quickly."

Zhu Fu whispered, standing outside and not paying attention. When he came in, he found that something was wrong with the ground inside the protective net. There was a layer of white powder sprinkled on it.

There were already footprints where they were standing, and they had to sneak in while it was dark, otherwise not only would Conan be in danger, but it would also be difficult for the two of them to escape.

Wangyue sighed, what kind of white powder is this? All the things scattered here are bone meal. All the animals in the forest are probably lost here. The people inside are simply crazy.

Mochizuki waved to the little paper figures, and the two little paper figures immediately floated over and stuck closely in front of Zhufu, blocking all possible angles of view that could reach Zhufu.

There is also a checkpoint at the gate that requires fingerprint and face recognition. Wangyue didn't see the faces of those people clearly along the way, so naturally there was no way to disguise them.

She originally planned to just cut a hole in the door, but was stopped by Zhu Fu.

This kind of secretly built research institute definitely occupies more space underground than on the ground, so the ventilation ducts are larger than ordinary buildings.

Both of them are relatively thin and can just fit in from here.

Zhufu took Mochizuki and walked straight to the place where surveillance was most intensive. Sure enough, a shining iron fan was slowly rotating in the pipe.

Mochizuki thrust the fan in without thinking, and the iron fan immediately fell apart. He sent two small paper figures to clean the inside, and the two of them entered the building smoothly.

"I have long admired my name, high school detective Kudo Shinichi!"

A hoarse voice came from the radio. Conan, who had closed his eyes and pretended to be unconscious, suddenly jumped up from the chair as if his butt was on fire. Unfortunately, his ankles and wrists were tied with belts, and he was fixed on the chair to move. No.

There was no one in the room, only the electronic screen on the wall was flickering. Conan opened his eyes and observed carefully, but he could only barely make out that it was a human figure.

"What kind of place is this? I want to go home."

Despite the turmoil in his heart, Conan forced himself to calm down and tried to play the role of a primary school student.

"Tsk, tsk, that's so interesting!"

The figure on the screen was distorted, and even his voice was a little stiff, as if he was laughing at Conan's poor acting skills.

Conan felt sad in his heart. The man in front of him was definitely an accomplice of the two men in black, otherwise he would not have known that he was Kudo Shinichi.

But now what should he do to escape from here? Conan released all his strength, relaxed his mind and began to think about countermeasures.

By the way, Sister Mochizuki and Officer Zhufu were at the scene at the time. If they were okay, they wouldn't have been arrested by these people.

Conan lowered his head to check the things on his body. His cell phone had been taken away by those people. Damn it, there was no way to determine their condition.

In this case, we can only induce this person to take the initiative to reveal the news, hoping that Sister Mochizuki and the others will be fine.

"I have been missing for such a long time. People outside must have called the police. It would be better if you release me quickly and surrender."

Conan no longer pretended to be a child, his immature face showed a complex expression that did not belong to a primary school student, and his tone became nasty.

"People outside are talking about the old man or the three kids. Kudo Shinichi is nothing more than that. Although you are unique, you are actually just a clown. They think you are very capable."

The figure on the screen stretched, his tone full of disdain.

This was his world. Not to mention the elderly and children, even if the police came, what would happen? It would just be a few more rations.

The figure straightened up, narrowed his eyes in pleasure, and hummed a strange tune, but Conan relaxed instantly.

The doctor and the others had long since fallen asleep. Unless it was dark, they would not be able to notice his absence. However, Sister Mochizuki and the others were not discovered, so he could still be saved.

Conan's nervous mood immediately relaxed, and his desire for discovery reached its peak.

"Are you an accomplice of gin and vodka?"

Conan simply gave up the vest pretending game and asked directly to the figure on the screen. As long as he delayed for a little longer, Sister Mochizuki would definitely lead the police to take over this place.

"Gin!"

The figure on the screen suddenly paused, and his tone was three-quarters sympathetic and seven-point weird, and even a hint of ridicule in the end.

Conan rolled his eyes, and was about to pursue the victory when he was shocked by a roar that made stars appear in his eyes. The electronic screen in front of him was also cut off, and the lights above his head began to flicker, and finally he fell directly into darkness.