Chapter 1389 1397 [Anonymous and I are made for each other] Ask for monthly votes o(〃'▽'〃)o
When the art dealer heard this, he raised his chin proudly: "Humph, I told you to make multiple preparations for treasure hunting - look!"
He reached into his huge travel bag, rummaged around, and pulled out a brand new roll of flexible rope ladder.
"Wow--!"
The eyes of several physically challenged people lit up.
But he fell silent again: "This kind of soft rope ladder is actually useless if you can't hang it up."
The art dealer said loudly and shamelessly: "Then find a way to get someone to climb up! If it doesn't work, use a human ladder. There are so many of us, even if we pile them up, it will be enough to climb to the top."
"Inspector Shiratori" nodded and took the opportunity to say, "Come and let me step on it."
“…”
The art dealer turned and looked at him for a moment, then remembered what he had just said and lowered his body while cursing.
Kidd stepped on his back, gently used the force to flip over, and quickly entered the passage.
In fact, he could have gotten up without anyone supporting him. But after all, he was still wearing the mask of "Inspector Shiratori". Kid hesitated for a moment and decided to be more professional and play the role to the end before tearing off the disguise - otherwise, if this group of people learned the lesson of "being too slow when catching Shi Kaobing" and gathered together to catch him first, things would be too troublesome. Such a narrow passage, there is no place to run.
"I'll go see if there's an exit at the end of the passage." "Inspector Shiratori" did not take the rope ladder handed to him by the art dealer. He turned around and walked diagonally upwards along the steep passage.
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This passage has no forks, but instead leads straight upward in a steady arc, and it really looks like it will lead to the ground.
But when he reached the end, Kidd discovered with regret that there was a solid metal door blocking his head, which could only be opened in one direction - it was easy to open the door from the top, but difficult to get out from there.
He studied the lock-opening method for a while, and then found that all the mechanisms were set on the outside and could not be opened from the inside unless he could chisel a one or two foot thick stone with his bare hands or cut the metal door panel.
"…If any of our stupid descendants come in to explore alone, they might be stuck inside for the rest of their lives." Kidd knocked on the door and muttered to himself, "This is truly a biological great-grandfather."
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There was no way out, so "Inspector Shiratori" could only slide back to his original position along the passage.
"There is an exit upstairs." He landed back on the ground, "but it's a one-way door. I looked around and didn't find the corresponding mechanism. Maybe I have to open it from the outside."
"What should we do? Can we just wait for the detective to come back and save us?" The art dealer looked worried. "But our opponent is that brutal international thief. If Jiang Xia gets shot in the head, will we all be trapped here and buried with him?"
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 "Inspector Shiratori", "I remember you just said that there is a crack in the rock where the collapse occurred - an adult can't get through, but I should be able to."
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A group of people returned to the place where the tunnel collapsed.
The art dealer rummaged around in his all-purpose travel bag and pulled out a pair of walkie-talkies. He thrust one of them at Conan and reminded the elementary school student worriedly: "There should be a signal on the ground. Call the police first when you get out and ask someone to rescue us. Don't wander around by yourself!" If this kid ran around after getting out and bumped into the Scoobing soldiers, they would probably really be buried underground.
Conan looked at him speechlessly as he warned him, but he could only nod like a real child: "Don't worry, I know everything."
He quickly crawled out through the gap, and without even bothering to shake off the dirt on his body, he ran along the passage all the way to the tunnel entrance he came from.
Halfway through the run, Conan suddenly kicked something with his feet.
He was startled and stopped, somewhat puzzled: it was normal to have stones in the underground passage, but the thing he kicked just now made a sound like an empty plastic shell when it collided with the stone wall.
There are plastic products thrown around here?
Conan intuitively felt that something was wrong.
He shone the flashlight towards the place where the sound came from and soon found the target - there was a used injection on the ground. There was not much dust on the surface of the injection, and it looked very new, so it must have been thrown away just now.
Conan picked it up through the handkerchief, examined it for a moment, and hesitantly muttered to himself: "Anesthetic?"
"Jiang Xia shouldn't use this kind of thing. If it was him, it would be more like dropping a baton. So this should be Shi Kaobing's. She actually carries anesthetics with her. Is she really Anonymous?" Conan's mind flashed through countless chaotic thoughts in an instant:
"If Jiang Xia goes out with her alone, isn't that like throwing meat at a dog? I remember there was a guy who could change his voice and appearance, and he seemed to have a history of kidnapping people... Why are these people pestering Jiang Xia? Could it be that they were angry because they were rejected when they invited Jiang Xia to join them?"
Thinking of this, Conan couldn't help but clench his fists: Damn it, I clearly want to join Anonymous but I don't have a way... Of course, he didn't really want to go the same way as Anonymous, he just wanted to get in and see what kind of organization this was, and be a private undercover. Hmm? Wait, is it because Anonymous knew this that he didn't give him a chance to join?
In this case, I really underestimated the anonymous HR...
Conan was distracted for a moment.
But he soon realized that now was not the time to analyze the anonymous list criteria.
Conan: "..." Thinking rationally, Shi Kaobing is unlikely to be a member of the Anonymous group. Although she had fished Jiang Xia out of the river a few days ago, Jiang Xia could have swam up by himself even if she hadn't fished him out at that time - now it seems that this is more like a favor than a rescue, and then using Jiang Xia to get closer to the Egg of Memories.
And just now in the underground hall, she wanted to shoot Yuanzi. No, to be exact, she didn't want to, but she actually shot, but was interrupted by Jiang Xia and failed to hit.
On the other hand, the most representative "Miss Anonymous" was quite friendly to Sonoko and other high school students.
From this perspective, "Shi Kaobing" is more like an anonymous enemy.
"That's right. We can't identify Anonymous based solely on the two points of 'carrying anesthetic needles' and 'having connections with Jiang Xia'. After all, other people can also use anesthetic needles as weapons, such as... uh, myself?"
Conan looked at the anesthesia watch on his wrist and fell silent for a moment.
After a moment, he continued to run towards the tunnel entrance, discarded his previous reasoning, and thought from a different angle: "Well, for example, some kidnappers who need to confirm the survival of hostages. Wait, the anesthetic is now empty, so things are not good...
(End of this chapter)
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