Conan Dressed As Gin

No, no, it's better not to betray the organization for the time being, then there will be no room for shelter.

Shan Heqing thought about this seriously. With his status as a desperado, if he didn't organize to scare people of the right way, it would be really difficult to act at that time. Or honestly work for the organization first. The position of gin has only come up after years of hard work.

Thinking like this, Jin Jiu looked at Conan, who was sitting in the co-pilot with his head lowered, and warned: "You better put away those careful thoughts, if it makes me uncomfortable, the girl you are protecting... Hmph, Mao Lilan. I can't guarantee what will happen."

Conan raised his head sharply and looked at him hatefully: "I see."

He answered sullenly and weakly.

Gin, this man is like an eagle, with sharp claws and sharp eyes, in front of his eyes, it is too difficult for Conan to make small movements.

Now that it's hard to move, Conan can't help but recall the time when Gin didn't notice him.

Shan Heqing brought Conan out on a whim at night, and he didn't know why.

The reason may be because I have been a Conan fan for many years. As long as I get close to Conan, I will be very happy. Especially now that his identity is Gin, the gap brought by Conan when facing Conan exacerbated this reaction.

So even though it's exhausting to take away Bourbon, and now bring Conan to guard against his attack, I don't know where to go or what to do. Shan Heqing still did it.

Fortunately, Conan did not ask where to go because of his vigilance.

So after Jinjiu drove, he thought about it calmly, and came up with a good solution.

He drove the car to the abandoned warehouse near the dock. He knew at least ten or more of such abandoned places suitable for secret affairs.

"Get off." Shan Heqing ordered.

Conan hesitated for a moment, then got out of the car with a firm look and followed.

Shan Heqing sneered.

Could it be that Conan thought he wanted to take the opportunity to kill him here?

He dropped a dagger and said to Conan, "Don't use those toys of yours to attack me."

Because the distance is a bit far from the city center, it is already more than ten o'clock after arriving here. In an abandoned warehouse with no street lamps and no moonlight, Conan squinted and couldn't see where the gin was. He only clenched the dagger, thinking about the purpose of the gin in confusion.

- What's the point of Gin doing this? Are you fed up? You brought him here at night just to... let yourself attack him?

Does Gin want to train his skills? Do not make jokes!

"You're still in a daze, you've already died once." Before he knew it, Gin was already in front of him, and the cold dagger pressed against his neck. Conan was stunned.

"Shinichi Kudo, is that enough? I'm so disappointed."

Conan gritted his teeth, unable to refute.

too fast! Even if he wasn't in a daze, he couldn't avoid Gin's sneak attack in such a dark situation. Besides, he is such an inconvenient child's body! He was trying to listen, but the gin was like a corpse! No sound at all!

Conan is running - all he can do now is not let Gin catch him!

When running, he makes footsteps. He is a child, and his footsteps are lighter. A man as big as a gin must not be able to make no sound at all, as long as he hears a little footsteps...that's an opportunity!

…

what happened? what is the problem?

Conan ran without stopping, and a little cold sweat oozes from the palm of his clenched dagger.

In the entire abandoned warehouse, there was only the sound of his footsteps running alone. Where the **** is the gin? It's like he doesn't exist!

Conan hesitated in his heart, but still did not dare to stop.

Could it be that the gin didn't move? Just to wait for him to stop and kill with one hit?

So…

Conan's eyes sharpened sharply, he turned his feet swiftly, and rushed towards the door.

...forcing him out!

In the dark warehouse, the only light that could be seen was the doorway.

As Conan expected, he just turned around, and Jin Jiu seemed to sense his intentions, and a cold murderous aura hit his back.

Conan hurriedly turned sideways to dodge, but the icy cold pressed against his throat again.

"It's over." He heard Gin's indifferent voice.

-hateful!

Conan's teeth were almost bitten off by himself.

The body of a child like him, without the help of props, is so clumsy that it makes people laugh at it! It's impossible to avoid a well-trained gin!

The author has something to say: Jinjiu said: It is so annoying to wear such a thick layer in summer. It's all about image, image.