Conan's Organization No. 3

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"Tattoo..."

There was a rush of hurried footsteps from the stairs above.

Xiaolan, who was standing alone at the corner of the stairs, was instantly overjoyed, suppressing the tears from the corners of her eyes, and ran up the stairs while shouting the name of "Xinichi".

However, a man with a pistol and long silver hair entered her field of vision,

When Xiaolan saw this man, her heart tightened suddenly, and she looked at the silver long-haired man in horror, standing there, a word kept echoing in her mind,

Silver hair!

At the same time, Xiao Lan finally noticed that the silver long-haired man in front of him had a smear of blood on his body.

"Xiao Lan, run away!"

Shinichi suddenly appeared on the stairs above Xiaolan and shouted to her eagerly,

"He's that road demon!"

When Xiao Lan heard this, she turned her gaze back to the silver long-haired man in front of her, and was so frightened that she stood there, unable to move.

"hey-hey,"

The silver long-haired man pointed a gun at her, a trace of cold killing intent flashed in his fierce eyes, and said with a sneer,

"He's right, little girl!"

As he spoke, the silver long-haired man took a step to the side and supported his arm on the railing of the old staircase. The dark muzzle was still aimed at Xiaolan, and he continued,

"I thought I was hiding well enough, but I didn't expect to be discovered by that kid."

Having said that, the silver long-haired man paused slightly, looked at Xiaolan whose eyes were full of fear, and continued to speak coldly,

"If you want to hate, then hate why God arranged such a tragic end for you."

Saying that, the silver-haired man took out the silencer from his pocket with the other hand, twisted it onto the muzzle of the pistol, and prepared to kill Xiaolan.

"what,"

Xiaolan stood there dumbfounded, and tried her best to run away to lift her foot, but she couldn't lift her foot.

After all, in the final analysis, she is just a 16-year-old girl, and she will naturally be afraid when she encounters a murderer.

On the other hand, Xinyi upstairs watched this scene worriedly. His heart was burning with anxiety. He ran down and tried his best to save Xiaolan.

It's a pity that the silver long-haired man has already installed the muffler,

But at this moment,

"Whoa!"

The silver long-haired man only felt a sudden loosening of his waist, and hurriedly looked down, the stairs he was leaning on, because of too old care, could not support his weight at this moment, and suddenly broke.

Xiaolan was completely unaware that this scene would happen, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she was extremely afraid.

"Whoosh!"

The silver long-haired man fell down weakly.

Chapter [-] Meeting with Belmod

In the dark street, the drizzle was still dripping.

A man with a knitted hat said a few words to a few people around him, and then those people dispersed immediately and entered the abandoned buildings around them, as if they were looking for something.

Moreover, it is worth noting that they all have pistols in their hands, their faces are very serious, and their movements are very strict and standardized, which is not comparable to ordinary people.

And the man in the knitted hat couldn't help sighing after seeing his companions disperse, and couldn't help thinking in his heart,

This should be the handwriting of the organization.

In a flash, he thought of the silver-haired black-clothed boy who walked out of the airport again, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

He is here too. Although he notified himself in advance, why did he suddenly come to the United States?Could it be gin for him?

...

On the stairs in front of the dilapidated building, a girl was lying on the stairs with torn railings, grabbing the railing beside her with one hand, and pulling the silver long-haired man's clothes with the other.

"Wow!"

The drizzle was still falling, soaking and soaking the clothes of the two of them.

The silver long-haired man looked at the girl above his head in disbelief, his eyes full of shock and doubt,

Why?Why would she save him?Why would this girl save herself, the man who was about to kill him just now?

why?

He doesn't understand.

The girl struggled to grab the silver long-haired man by the shoulders, looked at him slightly out of the corner of her eyes, and shouted to the shocked silver long-haired man, her face full of anxiety and worry,

"What are you doing?"

"Why don't you grab my hand quickly?"