Conan: The Mechanic

"Sure enough, genuine gauze is still good..." Wrapping the wound with gauze, Qian Yu looked at the diaper beside him, and pouted. "Next, clamp the gauze, and you can free your left hand to fight."

But no matter how good the gauze is and how well the rescue measures are taken, it still hurts. . .

Qianyu has suffered some sports injuries. She once suffered from pain for three or four days due to a muscle strain, and took a whole box of powerful painkillers. But only now did Qianyu know what real pain is. This kind of torture that can't even think normally is really hopeless.

After waiting for a minute or two, the pain of the wound did not ease in the slightest. Qianyu stood up again, walked to the medicine box, and read the words by the moonlight.

What he was looking for was painkillers.

After searching for a long time, no painkillers were found, but Qianyu did find a can of medicine—a painkiller spray for external use. A spray that quickly freezes the local skin by spraying a low-boiling liquid on the skin, evaporating and absorbing heat, making the skin unable to transmit pain.

After removing the gauze to only one layer, and spraying several times, the skin that was frozen to the point of being incapacitated by the spray could no longer transmit any pain signals—within half an hour.

Half an hour is enough to end it all.

Qianyu re-applied the gauze, holding the traceless umbrella in her left hand, and twisting the door handle in her right hand. (The shoulder was hit, but after the pain relief, the right hand can still perform low-intensity activities)

No one is outside.

Qianyu's face was cold, and she walked towards the tent where Yuan Tai and the others were hiding before - at least it was necessary to determine how they were caught. Under normal circumstances, Yuan Tai and the others were hiding there, how could they be found?

Looking at the tent from a distance, I saw that the tent was still in its original position, and there was no sign of being pulled open by violence. Could it be that these three guys killed themselves and ran out?

Walking to the front of the tent, you can see that the zipper is even at the top! If he really ran out of his own life, how could he possibly re-zip the zipper?

Then, there is one of the most unbelievable and most speechless possibilities, which is probably the truth.

"Hello," Qianyu asked inside, kneeling in front of the zipper. "anyone there?"

"Qianyu?" The zipper was suddenly pulled open, and Mitsuhiko's little head stuck out. "Can we come out?"

"I'll go..." Qianyu immediately stopped Mitsuhiko. "Are all three still there?"

"It's all still there," Mitsuhiko opened the zipper to let Chiba see the faces of Ayumi and Genta. "But it was really thrilling just now. Yuan Tai went to the toilet and was almost caught by the bad guys!"

"Almost?" Qian Yu heard this and covered her face. "You... Continue to hide here first, the situation is worse than we imagined before, you must stay here, understand?"

"Qianyu-san, you...are you injured?" Ayumi in the tent saw the white gauze on Chiba's right shoulder and worried.

"Slight injury, it's not a big problem, you guys continue to stay here, I'll find Conan." Qianyu pulled the zipper up. "Mitsuhiko, you fill up the zipper, I'll go first, please pay attention to safety!"

"You too, please pay attention to safety!" After Mitsuhiko finished speaking, he closed the zipper.

Qianyu stood up, with a speechless expression on his face - Conan was probably thinking habitually, and it didn't count. In fact, the gang of robbers didn't catch Mitsuhiko at all, they were still hiding in the tent. It's a busy time now - it's time to bring Conan back.

So, where will Conan go now?

"Qianyu, why did you come out?" Qianyu stared at the tent thinking, but heard Conan's voice coming from the side! I saw Conan walking towards him.

"Why are you back?" Qian Yu was surprised. "I thought you were desperate to find them."

"Are they still in the tent?" Conan walked to the tent and glanced at the three who had unzipped their heads and stuck their heads out again. "Sure enough... I said why I saw them lose their temper in the security room... You really haven't been caught..."

"Then let's hide here first, after all—" Chiba gestured outside the glass window of the department store.

"Huh?" Conan looked out the window. "I see..."

Outside the building, several police cars with their lights on are parked at the entrance of the department store—the police are here.

"Mitsuhiko, you guys come to this tent." Qianyu opened a tent next to her.

"Can't we hide here?" Mitsuhiko was confused.

"The ventilation window of this tent is closed, which means that it cannot be ventilated," Chiba's tone was unquestionable. "You will suffocate to death if you continue to stay there, come out!"

When Mitsuhiko and the others heard this, they quickly got out of the tent and hid in the large two-person tent that Qianyu opened for them.

"Qianyu, let's hide here." Conan opened another tent.

"Is your wound okay?" After Qianyu got into the tent, Conan asked while looking at the gauze on Qianyu's shoulder.

"I sprayed the pain-relieving spray, but it doesn't affect my activities." Qianyu moved her right hand. "But it doesn't affect the activity."

"Your injury is so serious that even if today is Friday, you can't go to school on Monday, right? Do you need me to ask for a leave for you?"

"Then please..." Qianyu nodded.

"Bang!" The gunshots sounded, which should have come from the floor below. I am afraid that one of the robbers and the police opened fire. Then, there were two more gunshots.

"Is this the sound of the robber's gun? Are they in such a hurry? Have all three bullets been fired?" Qian Yu made a distinction and guessed.

"Not necessarily," Conan rejected. "Now the Cornflower Police has just changed to a new weapon, which is the Smith & Wesson M37 revolver. Are you familiar with this name?"

"Wait a minute, I remember we figured out that the robber's pistol was—" Qian Yu suddenly realized.

"M36 Mrs. Smith, M36 Mrs. Smith is the female version of M36, while M37 is an improved version of M36. The main difference is that M37 uses a steel runner." Conan moved his neck and said. "So the sound of the two guns is almost identical."

"Then they were all beaten by the police?" Qianyu asked, but then she vetoed. "Impossible, the regulations don't allow it."

"The first shot should be the robber's shooting, because the police do not have the right to fire. One of the second and third shots should be from the police, because the design is very fast, obviously not the rate of fire that a revolver can achieve, this is two. Revolvers only have an effect. So it should be two from the robber, one from the police or one from the robber and two from the police.”

"Anyway, we can go out in a moment, right?" Qianyu's voice changed from the previous style, and became very weak - fatigue, injury, all of which were torturing Qianyu's nerves that were already very weak due to lack of sleep.

"Well, take a good night's sleep after going out." The corner of Conan's mouth raised slightly. "If you're sleepy, just sleep for a while, and I'll wake you up."

"Thank you..." Qian Yu pinched the bridge of her nose, and then lay directly on the ground of the tent without making any noise.