Chapter 2841 2845 [Threatening Letter? ]

Gin and vodka kept in sync, moving from both sides of the cabinet to the depths of the storage room.

The two people's field of vision complemented each other, like a careless catching net, firmly covering the entire room, and even the top of the cabinet was fully included in their field of vision.

Conan estimated the height of the top of the cabinet, and recalled the heights of gin and vodka. Desperation surged in his heart. He realized that "while the two were posing on both sides of the cabinet, climb over the top of the cabinet and escape to heaven." The plan may be aborted.

The only good thing is that Conan realized something was wrong as soon as Gin told him about the abnormality of the disc, and tiptoed to the deepest part of the room.

But this only bought him a little time - there were only a few rows of lockers here. It won't be long before those two terrifying men in black will search all the way and find his enemy.

"What should I do..." Conan seemed to hear the sound of his brain drying up. He clenched his fists, "We can't just sit back and wait for death. We must find a way."

As his thoughts were turning, suddenly, the tomboy's eyes fell on the locker next to him.

"!"

Like a small light bulb flashing in his mind, Conan thought of a clever idea.

——Since the way out is blocked, why not hide in the locker!

The lockers here are very small, with a total of 5 floors, each less than half a meter square.

"In such a small place, adults will never be able to hide in." Conan got into a nearby locker and closed the door gently:

"Even Gin and Vodka should never have imagined that the person who planned to deal with them was just a 'child'.

"After arriving at this row and seeing no one here, their first reaction must not be 'the target is hiding in the locker', but 'their guess is wrong, the target has escaped beforehand'.

"Among the two people, it was obviously Gin who made the decision, but it was Vodka who came here first. In other words, after finding that there was no one in this row, Gin should have doubted that when Vodka came, A moment of negligence let the target go'."

When Conan was thinking about it.

The two footsteps were getting closer and closer. Finally, in a flash, gin and vodka arrived in front of the last row of cabinets at the same time.

Looking at the empty storage room, Gin frowned, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"Why is there no one?" Vodka was slightly startled, and instinctively looked at Gin, "Brother, look at this..."

Gin thought for a while: "When you entered the house, did you pay attention to what was behind the door?"

Vodka recalled it and nodded quickly: "I was afraid that someone would hide behind the door and attack me, so when I came in, I pushed the door flat until it pressed against the wall, and then I walked in - I didn't feel at ease after entering. I looked behind the door and there was nothing strange about it.”

"..." Gin looked at this subordinate who was no longer stupid and sorted out the situation in his mind unaccustomedly: In this case, it is impossible for the target to hide behind the door in advance and wait for Vodka to come in before sneaking out.

In other words, the person who set many traps for Vodka is probably still hiding in this storage room.

But they searched row after row from the door, but saw no one. There is obviously no place to hide here...

Um? A place to hide?

Suddenly, Gin thought of something and turned to look at the lockers nearby.

Vodka immediately noticed his elder brother's movements and looked over. Looking at the row of square iron cabinets, he was a little confused at first, and then he felt as if he had been stepped on the tail: "Can you..."

Do you suspect someone is in the closet? !

This thought flashed through Vodka's mind, and countless details surged through Vodka's mind, gradually pieced together into a terrible possibility.

What kind of person could hide in such a small locker?

What kind of person would use both tape and a transmitter like he did just now, deliberately trying to dig a hole for him?

The two characteristics were put together, and at the intersection of them, a young black figure with a sinister smile quietly emerged.

Vodka: "..." Could it be that evil seedling under Uzo? !

Just as he was screaming in his heart, Gin reached out and opened the top cabinet door.

There was a soft creaking sound, and Conan, who fell down on the bottom floor, realized what was happening outside. He instinctively held his breath and his heart beat violently.

——Gin is actually opening the cupboard!

"Is this guy crazy? No matter how you look at it, you can't hide someone in such a small cabinet!" Conan's heart rate soared to a terrifying level, and for the first time, he felt that death was so close to him.

But now, all he can do is stay still and try not to make any sound, otherwise it will only accelerate the arrival of death.

In the silence, another cabinet was opened.

Followed by another directly below.

The sound of clicking and clicking kept sounding, and the rhythm was steady and depressing.

Several times later, finally, with a heart-stopping sound, Conan, who was huddled in the cabinet, saw a ray of light shining through the crack in the door.

However, it has nothing to do with the so-called dawn - it is completely a light of death that symbolizes the end of life.

"It's over..."

There was a buzz in Conan's mind. A few months ago, "Kudo Shinichi" died at the hands of the black organization. And now, is "Edogawa Conan" going to make the same mistake again?

He stared at the gradually opening door, not knowing whether it was due to lack of oxygen or panic, his mind seemed to be blank, and he could not think of a solution for a while.

At this moment, he felt as if there was something in front of him.

"?"

Conan looked down in confusion, and then was shocked to find that a cat with a black body and only four white paws appeared in front of him.

The cat sat in the locker, and when it saw the people outside, its ears moved slightly and it shook its tail politely.

Gin: "..."

He stared at the familiar cat and suddenly found something.

His eyes slightly turned to the side, and he saw that next to the cat, the smooth bottom of the cabinet vaguely reflected a pattern - it was the shape of a shoe.

... And it was a pair of children's shoes with a very familiar color.

- There was someone in the closet.

As for who that person was...

There was no need to guess, Gin already had the answer in his heart.

His eyes twitched slightly, and he slowly grasped the gun in his hand.

However, at this moment, with a buzzing sound, the phone vibrated and a message came.

Gin: "..."

Although he hadn't seen the phone yet, for some reason, he had already guessed who the email was from like a prophet.

After a brief hesitation, Gin didn't bend down, but took out his phone and looked at the email.

Sure enough, the message was from Uzo.

There were a few lines of big words written on it that were not very acting:

[I was held hostage by armed gangsters

They have three guns

Help me]