Detective Conan World: Strange Tales of Conan

Chapter 98
Minoh mountainous area.

Because of the news of the appearance of the wanted criminal, all the nearby police forces were concentrated in this area. The police station set up a net, and people kept flickering in the originally silent jungle.

"Did you find it over there?"

"Not yet, send someone to search immediately!"

"And the abandoned wooden house over there may also be hiding people!"

"I've looked for it, but there's no one inside."

"Keep looking!"

And so on.

In the abandoned wooden house that was searched just now, Sariye, who came with the police, pressed her back against the surrounding wood, and her figure almost merged with the darkness. She walked slowly into the middle of the wooden house until the sound disappeared. Climb up the ladder in the middle.

Her movements were as light as a cat's, but the old ladder still made a creaking sound.

"You..." In the hidden attic on the top of the wooden roof, a voice tremblingly appeared: "Are you here again?"

Who is he talking about?
Sariye had doubts in her heart, but she had already climbed to the attic, she patted the dust on her skirt, and said in a calm and steady voice, "Marsh."

The person who appeared in front of him had disheveled hair, a decadent expression, and full of fear. He didn't look like a vicious serial murderer at all, and even cringed, as if he had been stimulated by something.

After seeing Sariye, there was a trace of hesitation in Nuayuan's dull eyes, and he asked, "Who are you?"

Sariye stretched out her hand and pressed it on Nuoyuan's shoulder, forming a controlled depression, and asked, "I'm Sakai, do you remember me?"

"Sakai..." Nugabuchi recalled it blankly for a while, then suddenly grabbed Sariha's arm, hope burst out in his eyes, and he shouted hoarsely: "President! I was wrong! Please take me Go back! President! I will never leave again!"

"You hand me over to the police! I plead guilty! Don't take me back, please!"

His posture was humble and pitiful, and Sariye couldn't imagine what it was that made a hooligan who didn't care about anything, kneel on the ground and beg for a girl who was so much younger than him.

She tugged on her gloves to avoid touching the surrounding spider webs, and asked, "What happened after you went to that organization? How did you become like this?"

"The medicines... are those medicines!"

Nuoyuan just recalled it for a while, and then trembled with pain. He wanted to hug himself with both hands, but was restrained by a burst of iron chains.

It was only then that Sariye discovered that Nuoyuan's hands were still locked on a railing in the attic by a pair of handcuffs. There was no paint rust or scratches on the surface of the handcuffs, as if they had been hung up recently.

By the way, if Marsh was imprisoned here, then who committed those murders?

Sally frowned slightly.

Nuoyuan calmed down, and then looked at his former president again, and asked in a trembling voice: "Are you here, are you taking me back?"

"I have nothing to do with the organization from the beginning." Sariye shook her head, "It's just that the organization is going to kill you now, so I'll take a look."

There was a glimmer of hope on Marsh's face, muddy tears formed from the corners of his eyes, and he said in despair, "I knew... I knew they wouldn't let me go!"

He suddenly showed a touch of determination, and with a strong pull, he tore off the handcuffs and the railings, and shouted out, "Hey! Hey! Police! I'm here!"

His move was sudden, but his tone was full of relief.

Sariye just froze for a while, her eyes slowly dimmed, but she didn't stop her.

(End of this chapter)