[Conan Doujin] Let's become smaller together

Chapter 306A

Conan was lying on the ground next to the gin, with a look of exhaling more than taking in.

The remaining tear stains on his face stained the dust on the floor, and his face turned black after rolling a few times, but he didn't seem to pay that much attention, and after a while, he turned around and lay on his back, dazed for a while Then he turned around and lay on the back of his hand, tilting his head, as if everything in his head had been emptied.

While sorting out the data in the computer, Gin occasionally stretched out his hand to pat Conan's head, telling him to move, so as not to get moldy.

Then Conan would rub Gin's palm, turn over cooperatively, and continue to be in a daze.

The big truck had already driven back to the urban area. With the cooperation of a member of the organization, the moving company's skin was removed and replaced with the logistics company's skin. Then it was filled with gas and headed back to Tokyo.

At this moment they were driving on a flat and sparsely trafficked highway, the surrounding sky was completely dark, with sparse stars hanging on the edge of the thin clouds, occasionally poking their heads out, and occasionally retracting.

Apart from the sound of the car engine and the clatter of gin on the keyboard, it was quiet.

In the late afternoon, the location where Gin was located could no longer see a little sunlight, but maybe the police could still see some. After all, Gin has a lot of trees here, while the other side is along the river valley, and the terrain is open flat.

Conan, who has not rested for nearly 40 hours, is still listening to the messy search and rescue report bit by bit. In order to prevent himself from dozing off, he borrowed Gin’s Swiss Army Knife and put it in a small box. It was aimed at his waist, and if he relaxed a little, the sharp blade would pierce into his skin.

It's just that he himself doesn't know whether what he is waiting for is the news of Kudo Shinichi's death, or Kudo Shinichi's survival.

Gin was very tolerant to him. Chianti had to stand outside for punishment if he said a wrong sentence. Conan wanted his sidearm but gave it without asking.Not to mention that Gin threw his own gun to Conan for dismantling at the beginning. Of course, the one he used to use is still in Belmode's house. At this moment, the one on his body is actually Chianti. We don't want such a small thing. I studied it carefully.

But this is also very obvious, even if Gin is unarmed and Conan is holding a gun and a knife, the one who is subdued in the real fight must still be Conan.

Gin's tolerance seemed to calm Conan's emotions to a certain extent, so after they finally heard the news of Kudo Shinichi's death, Conan didn't seem to fluctuate much.

After all, several hours have passed. Conan was a precocious child, and he has long accepted the reality that Kudo Shinichi has little chance of surviving, not to mention that it would be better to die, so that he will not be forced by Gin to kill again him once.A momentary miss is enough for him to repent for a lifetime, and he will probably point the gun at his temple again.

Gin sneered at his cowardly thoughts.After he brought down the blood-clothed Tenma Taketo who was caught by Chianti even though he escaped the police's search, he took Conan aside and gave a sermon Fan's thought of 'I can live only if you die'.

Everything that can threaten its own existence must be killed.

Of course, the premise is that you are capable enough.Gin added the last sentence, then overturned Conan who was about to attack him, and dragged him back to the car like a dead dog.

Disobedient children will be beaten severely.

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