Chapter 2845 2849 [Blow up Conan]

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, with Vodka's surprise "big brother!", The comer stopped in front of the cabinet.

Conan was stiff, and the heart rate soared to the extreme. The next moment, with the sound of a piece of clothing, he desperately found the piano wine leaning down and reaching into the cabinet with one hand ...

Then he took the black cloud cat.

Conan: "...?"

In his dazed gaze, the people outside straightened up and kicked the door of the cabinet.

The door of the cabinet was tightened, and Conan sat in a dark, stunned on the spot.

... What's going on?

... Is it really confused?

Nympho

Outside the cabinet.

Vodal looked at this scene, and the question mark above his head was not less than Conan.

"What's going on, why is there a posture to go? Didn't the elder brother see Wu Zuo who hid behind Wuzuo Cat?"

Vodka first skeptical, followed by then hurriedly destroyed this disrespect: "Don't, Brother Qinjiu's observation ability is much stronger than me. I have seen the reflection of the little ghost shoes. The elder brother has no reason. Feel it ... "

In hesitation, vodka suddenly thought of one thing.

—— Just now, the elder brother seems to be aware of the ghosts in the cabinet. After receiving a message, after going out, his attitude suddenly changed.

... So who sent that message?

... Who did Brother Qin Jiu go out again?

These two problems flashed, and Vodka quietly had a bad premonition.

He was secretly stunned. Suddenly, Qinjiu opened the cabinet in the middle of the locker, and put it in the same thing.

"It's timely, exploded five minutes later." Qinjiu glanced at the old -fashioned alarm clock that had just walked from the security room, sneered, and said to vodka, "No matter what mouse hidden here, it will soon be with this. The station is completely disappeared from the world. "

Conan in the cabinet: "!!!"

Vodka looked at the alarm clock: "...?"

He was full of doubts, followed behind Qin Jiu, and trot away.

Nympho

After getting out of the storage room and walking out of the road, Vodka knew afterwards, and felt that I knew: "Oh! I understand, it is an alarm bomb -the group of guys in the research department are really idle. Do this kind of boring thing. "

Qin Jiu turned his eyes silently and was too lazy to explain.

He threw the cat holding the cat to vodka, and then came to the place where Jiang Xia knocked on people just now in the barren horses behind him.

False detectives have gone, and only three kidnappers left on the ground, as well as peripheral members who just arrived.

"Block your mouth and take it back, and you are not allowed to let them come into contact with anyone, and wait for me to go back and trial." Qin Jiu thought for a while, and frowned again. It's ".

Behind him, vodka was riding on his head by a cat, looking at the three people who were crooked on the ground, and dare not squeak: "..." How can this be beaten?

... Is Wu Zuo just here and still here?

This thought flashed, and for a moment, Vodka only felt that the surrounding air became dirty.

On his head, the dried rice cat lowered his head. Aware of the slackness of the vanilla ice cream machine, it raised its paw and patted Vodka's head dissatisfied.

"!" This time it really was used, and Vodka glanced up at him, and projected the grievances of someone on the cat.

Nympho

After arranging the follow -up, Qinjiu took people and things to leave the station.

He was put in the storage cabinet just now. Of course, it was not an alarm clock bomb, but a real alarm clock.

Yiqin's thoughts, he actually wanted to drag people out and beat him.

But unfortunately the boy was not a member of the organization -if he really dragged people out of the cabinet, he saw his face. Then according to regulations, this little ghost who knows too much should be destroyed.

But now, in combination with various situations, although the little ghost raised by Wuzuo is wrong, it has not yet reached the point where he must be executed ...

Qinjiu: "..." Forget it, let him teach him for a long time.

After realizing the fear of dying, presumably that little ghost can act more in the future.

Nympho

A group of people in black left with large bags.

In the locker in the storage room.

Conan stared at the closed door, listening to the sound of the clicks passing through the punch in the next second, and the whole person was shrouded in the shadow of death.

"Five minutes later, the station exploded ... just because one may have escaped from someone?"

If you change to someone to say this, Conan will only feel that the other party is aware of it.

But now, the person who leaves the bomb is Qinjiu ... That is a arrogant lunatic that dares to blew the new trunk line!

After a brief panic, Conan gritted his teeth, his ears were against the cabinet, and he tried to listen to the movement outside.

There was a dead silence in the storage room, only the sound of stable "da" and "da" came along the iron skin, like the drums of the sacrifice, knocked in his heart.

"Vodka and Qinjiu should have gone. Just now I did hear the two footsteps farther and farther ..."

Conan stared at his watch, and quickly measured his current situation: "Now go out now, maybe you will hit them. Can't worry -wait for another two minutes, open the door and retreat after two minutes. The minute is enough for me to leave here. "

He suppressed his increasingly heavy breathing and stared at the second hand on the dial. He had never felt that time passed so slowly.

Finally, the second hand turned twice, and Conan counted 120 numbers in his mind.

... It's OK! At this time, Gin and Vodka should have left the station.

Conan adjusted his numb body and couldn't wait to go out.

However, when he pushed the cabinet door, he was stunned.

"Why can't it be opened?" Conan was at a loss for a moment, and then he understood, "Oh, by the way, Gin's kick just now completely kicked the cabinet door! I have to move the lock first...

"By the way, this guy is an outlaw, why does he keep this good habit of 'closing the open door after use'? Can't he just turn around and leave! "

While cursing Gin in his heart, Conan turned on the flashlight of his watch, tried to block out the "ticking" sound that was like a death in his ears, and carefully observed the structure of the lock.

Soon he aimed at the position and stretched out his hand to hook it.

There was a light click.

The cabinet door did not move at all.

The structure that should have slid smoothly was stuck by the mechanism. Conan was startled, and then he used all his strength to pull it a few times.

...The cabinet door still did not move.

...Is the locker here the type that will automatically lock after closing it tightly?!

"How could this be..." Conan curled up in the cabinet, stunned.