Chapter 830 Unfamiliar Faces, Familiar Feelings
The man also held a gun in one hand and pointed it at Xiaoxi's head, while his other hand was gripping Xiaoxi's neck.
With a cigarette dangling from his mouth, his voice was equally menacing: "Don't call the police, or they'll be done for."
"Sister...older sister."
Konishi looked at Nagano Tsukushi with teary eyes, her voice choked with sobs, looking utterly pitiful.
"Shut up!" The man squeezed his neck again, then looked up at Kogoro Mouri. "Now, I need you to cover our escape from here!"
Xiao Xi lowered his head slightly, and his bangs, which also fell down, obscured his expression.
Nagano Tsukushi pursed her lips, lowering her eyes as if to suppress her emotions. In reality, she didn't even know who she should be worried about at that moment.
However, she was also somewhat annoyed.
The intelligence indicated there were only four people on the other side, but it turned out there were actually five, two of whom were twins.
The man snorted coldly, then turned to look at the young man who had just been kicked by Kogoro Mouri, and shouted, "Go and drive the car to the back door right now!"
"Oh... okay!"
The young man nodded repeatedly, then quickly got up and ran to get the car.
Kogoro Mouri was forced to help move the corpse.
Ran Mouri and Tsukushi Nagano kept watch for anyone coming, essentially acting as lookouts.
They got into the car without any trouble, and Conan and Konishi, as hostages, were naturally taken along as well.
Nagano Tsukushi watched the car drive away, then immediately turned around and ran back to her room. After changing her clothes and packing her things, she picked up her bag of luggage and prepared to drive away from the hotel.
But as she opened the car door, a voice came from behind her.
"Wait! I want to come too!"
She turned around and saw Ran Mouri standing behind her with a determined look on her face.
"No! This is too dangerous. You should just stay here and wait patiently!" Vermouth instinctively refused.
She didn't want Ran Mouri to be in danger, nor did she want her to confront Bertrand.
"Please take me with you." Ran Mouri's tone wasn't excited, but it sounded very forceful.
Vermouth paused for a moment, then softened her tone, "Alright, but you have to promise me you won't act on your own."
"I see!"
Ran Mouri smiled slightly, nodded, opened the car door, and sat in the back seat.
Kogoro Mouri's first reaction was also to drive after them, but he was a little slower. By the time he came out, Tsukushi Nagano and her car were no longer there.
He also discovered that his beloved daughter seemed to be missing as well.
Mouri Kogoro: "..."
He had no choice but to stay in the hotel and contact the police.
Inside the car heading to an unknown location, Conan and Bertrand were bound hand and foot with rope, and their mouths were taped shut.
These are all items found in the vehicle, clearly indicating that this isn't the first time these people have done something like this.
Bertrand leaned slightly to the side, resting his head on Conan's shoulder, his body trembling slightly, looking very frightened.
In contrast, Conan, who looks even younger, appears much calmer and more composed.
However, he knew he shouldn't arouse their suspicion, so he also pretended to be afraid and lowered his head.
Perhaps because they saw them as just two kids, the four of them started chatting casually.
"Miyasaka, what should we do with these two brats?"
Miyasaka is the surname of the two men who look exactly alike. The man sitting in the passenger seat with a cigarette in his mouth glanced at Conan and the others through the rearview mirror and said, "We'll take care of them when we get there."
"Big brother, are you sure those remaining guys won't call the police?" Miyasaka, sitting next to Conan, asked his twin brother.
"Hmph, so what if they called the police? As long as we kill those two brats, we can leave Japan and change our names. Who will know who we are? Those police can't do anything to us across borders."
His older brother exhaled a puff of smoke and spoke disdainfully.
His younger brother nodded knowingly and kept quiet.
Finally, they parked their car in an ordinary house.
Because Bertrand and Conan's hands and feet were tied, they were carried into the house.
Then it was carelessly tossed into a corner of the room.
This place hadn't been cleaned in ages; there was a thick layer of dust on the ground. Bertrand grimaced in disdain.
His clothes were all dirty!
Conan was focused on the actions of the four men and therefore did not notice the expression on the boy's face beside him.
After the other two carried the body over, they wiped their sweat and looked at Miyasaka, "Miyasaka, what are we going to do with this guy?"
"Just leave it here. After we kill those two brats, we can burn this place down," Miyasaka said calmly.
Although they didn't use titles like 'boss' among themselves, he was clearly the leader of the group.
He spat out the cigarette butt from his mouth and continued, "Use a knife, and try not to waste bullets."
"clear!"
The two men responded, then each drew a knife from their waist and walked towards Conan and the others with fierce expressions.
Conan was also on edge. Not only could he not untie the ropes binding his hands and feet, but even if he did, it would be difficult for him to take down all four of them by himself! Besides, they had guns!
Bertrand blinked, completely unfazed.
The two gradually approached Conan and his friends, but suddenly, the twins behind them inexplicably collapsed to the ground. Their faces even looked bluish-purple, clearly indicating that they had been poisoned!
The two men instinctively turned their heads, and suddenly felt a sharp pain on the back of their necks. Then, everything went black before their eyes, their legs went weak, and they collapsed to the ground! Their faces also turned blue and purple.
However, their chests were still heaving, indicating that they were not completely dead.
Conan was completely stunned.
Until he saw a butterfly flutter out from behind the necks of each of the four people...
Then, under his gaze, it leisurely flew to Xiao Xi's body and landed on his head.
The boy had four beautiful butterflies on his head, making him look very cute.
But Conan doesn't think so at the moment.
Ahhh!! It's Bertrand!
Bertrand shrugged, the ropes on his wrists and ankles snapped instantly, he tore off the tape stuck to his mouth, looked at the tape in his hand, and spat it out a few times in disgust.
He tossed the tape aside and looked at Conan with a bright smile. "Whoosh, I'm free! Aren't you jealous?"
Conan: "......"
Unfamiliar faces, familiar feelings.
Bertrand still gives off the same feeling of being a pervert.
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