Miyamoto looked at the figure approaching from the door and struggled even more violently, but even if I turned into a little man, I might not be a match for Gin, not to mention that I have become a big kid now.
"I hope there will be a sign soon so you know what case it is. Of course, if anything happens, it will be even worse..." Conan pondered in his heart.
While holding my phone, I stuffed various travel items into my backpack.
There was a sound like knocking on the door and rolling in an iron barrel for a moment. Miyamoto called out before hearing the movement: "Who is it, Sister Dalan?"
"But if he faces a guy who can read minds, the pressure will be very small..." Ran Yumi complained when she heard this.
"Yeah, I never thought I would encounter a plot that was like a movie." Takagi sighed.
The voice of the male host on TV came from the speakers, but Miyamoto, who was sitting next to the TV, was watching intently.
Wang Liang laughed at himself, closed the door and planned to continue looking for something, but when I turned around, I found that a face that appeared frequently in nightmares was looking at me with a hideous grin.
Hearing Dalan's voice, Miyamoto's expression became even more serious, and Vodka smiled maliciously, took out a pistol from his pocket and stood at the door.
But no matter what, the mischievous trick of fate had begun with the temporary estrangement between the two.
Vodka was shot in the head and died on the spot, and although Gin was not fatally injured because he was not with me as a hostage, he was shot several times in the arms and shoulders.
This tacit understanding of mutual distrust would have made them both feel like a betrayal if it had happened before, but now a bad thing has turned into a good thing.
As I was pushing forward, the figure quickly approached the door.
The few who saw the figure only heard Wang Liang's shout and ran towards us in excited response. Conan looked at Miyamoto, who looked light-hearted, and smiled: "Is it because he has too little pressure recently that he didn't have that kind of dream?"
"Tonight you came to Tokyo Tower in Minato-ku."
Miyamoto woke up with a start, took a deep breath before sitting up, and when he came to his senses, he realized that it was just a dream.
With your reflexes, you should have pulled him to the stairs as I spoke.
So I also need to rest, a temporary rest so that I can set out on the back foot again in a worse state and continue climbing.
The door suddenly opened, but there was no sign of Da Lan. Instead, Wang Liang was seen holding two guns and opening fire immediately before he could finish his words.
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