[Conan Doujin] Let's become smaller together · Part 1

Chapter 139A



Chapter 139A

The author has something to say: →→Congratulations Zhibao, you guessed wrong, you will be thrown down again.

The so-called Wangshan running dead horse, it seems that the big chimney can be reached soon, but in fact, Miyano Shiho walked all the way for more than half an hour before he saw the specific factory under the chimney. shadow.

There was a big boy in a light gray sportswear at the gate, with a dark complexion and short golden hair, it seemed that it was really difficult to connect with the organization.

Of course, it is also difficult to associate with the word 29 years old.

He looks the same age as Miyano Shiho.

"Bourbon." Miyano Shiho took a few deep breaths, moved slowly, and stood in front of Amuro Toru.

The bleak wind was blowing, bringing with it some restless summer breath.

There is a certain distance between the abandoned factory and the warehouse area, probably because there may still be some combustibles and ignition devices piled up inside, so no one wants to build the warehouse closer to this side.

So this strange abandoned factory is like a shipwreck, existing alone on the abandoned wheat field with only waist-length weeds left.

Like a pier, there are rows of huge containers, and then there is a wheat field covered with weeds that is as empty as the sea, swaying wave after wave with the endless wind under the rendering of the fiery red sunset moving, swaying.

Unexpectedly, Miyano Shiho remembered that duel under the full moon.

The silver-white moonlight dyed the sea as white as snow. She rushed forward with the determination to die, and stood in front of Belmode and the muzzle of her gun.

Then he was thrown down by Mao Lilan.

Looking at Toru Amuro standing there as if blending into the background, Miyano Shiho felt that, with Bourbon's guarantee, this time no one else would rush out to throw her down at a critical moment. Get out of danger.

"Good afternoon, Sherry. Please give me your advice when we meet for the first time. I'm Bourbon." Toru Amuro pulled his right hand out of the pocket of his tracksuit with a smile, and greeted him, as if he wanted to shake hands with Miyano Shiho, very friendly look.

But in the next second, Miyano Shiho knew that Bourbon was not as friendly as he appeared, because what came out with his right hand was a not-so-small pistol.

The same square retainer as the M92F, the same front section of the barrel extends 15mm to install the exposed spiral of the silencer, but the sand-colored appearance has a rougher appearance, as well as various anti-skid patterns and tactical rails. It is a SIGSauerP226 combat type pistol.

A portable firearm with better performance than the M92F.

Seeing the appearance of the pistol, Miyano Shiho felt a sense of reality.

"You can tell me why you called me here." She stood pointlessly at the delivery point between the path between the warehouses and the wheat field, her hands crossed her chest, and half of her body was hidden in the shadows.

"Come here, come to me." Amuro Toru raised his left hand with great interest as an invitation, "You are so far away, it is difficult for us to talk."

Miyano Shiho paused, put down his hands and walked towards him, until he stopped three or four meters away from him, and began to observe the surrounding environment.

Amuro Toru is right in front of the gate of the abandoned factory, and there is nothing but the abandoned factory in front of a large wilderness.The setting sun was behind the entire building, so even with the door of the abandoned factory wide open, she couldn't see what was inside.

Like the big mouth of a monster, it opens slightly, absorbing all the luster like a black hole in the universe, dangerous and tempting.

At that time, under such a sunset, in such an abandoned warehouse, being pointed at by such a gun, she must have died alone and smiling in the company of Kudo-kun.

Miyano Shiho thought about it.


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