hunt game

At eight o'clock in the evening, the yacht was driving slowly on the Danube River. Conan was lying by the window, admiring the beautiful scenery on the bank of the Danube River, and at the same time thinking about what happened tonight.

Gin is not a man who will be intimidated by threats, on the contrary, the more challenging things are, the more excited he is.Duane's threat seems to be working for the time being, but Gin is a man who doesn't know how to give up. What method will he use to kill Duane, a traitor of the organization?

Conan was thinking so intently that he didn't even notice a man who had just come out of the shower, until a white towel was thrown on his head, and he took off the towel in embarrassment and stared angrily at the half-naked blond man in front of him.

"Little devil, help me wipe my head." Gin sat down with his back facing Conan. He was naked|bare to the upper body, with wet blond hair draped over his shoulders, and white drops of water slid down his fair and textured back, bringing Incredibly beautiful.

Conan blushed, the old man was not in good shape.

Embarrassed, Conan didn't have the right to resist yet, so he picked up a towel to help Gin wipe his head after dawdling.

Gin's waist-length hair draped over his snow-white back, and Conan's two small hands couldn't hold it at all, and even though he had put his feet up, he could barely reach the top of Gin's head.

Conan gave up the idea of ​​being lazy and helped Gin dry his hair bit by bit.

Contrary to Conan's imagination, Gin's blond hair is incredibly soft. He doesn't consciously have this habit, but he still can't help but be fond of Gin's blond hair.

Gin was probably bored, so he took out Conan's handwritten score on the bed, and flipped through it with a very serious expression as if he was watching international news.

"Daddy, can you understand?" Conan suddenly thought of a prank, and asked in front of the score.

Gin looked at the sly Conan, with a smile that was not a smile, and then lazily replied: "I haven't seen it."

"..." Conan went back to work silently, and didn't plan to play the pranks he had planned, because he had nothing in common with this old man!

With a light beep, the door of the room was opened from the outside with the key card.

Vermouth was leaning lazily on the door frame, with a smile on his face, but a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Ah, did I interrupt your good business?" Vermouth blinked at Gin ambiguously, Gin would not let people get close easily, because he knew that CoolGuy would not harm him or CoolGuy was helpless so he turned his back Enemy?

Gin looked at Vermouth with a deep and deep expression, and his eyes were cold.

This woman just likes to pretend to be smart too much, so that adult can tolerate it.

Conan blushed slightly, his eyes turned to look at Gin's back with his bare upper body, his face became even redder.

"OK, OK, I won't tease you anymore." Vermouth smiled sincerely when he saw Conan's face that was almost turning into a tomato, "Gin, the prey has arrived, are you ready to perform?"

"Vermouth, that's your job. With me, I never performed." Gin chuckled, but there was no smile in his eyes.

For Gin, every performance is a real killing, so it doesn't matter performance but reality.

Conan's heart turned from hot to cold in an instant, and the man who accompanied him had the ability to make his mood unpredictable.

"I'll wait and see." Vermouth put his index and middle fingers together in front of his lips for a kiss, and then blew a kiss to Gin.

The door closed, Gin snorted coldly, shook the towel off his head and went into the bathroom to change clothes.

After returning from the VIP room, Gin immediately returned to the room arranged for him by the crew to take a shower, as if his body was stained with some dirt, while Vodka ran off to nowhere.

Conan had to stay in the room with Gin, and of course he couldn't run anywhere.It's just that he didn't understand that Gin and Du An had clearly talked about breaking up, but on the surface the two of them didn't move at all, Du An was still hospitable, and Gin stayed in the enemy's territory without any worries.

When Gin changed back into the black dress, Conan had consciously packed his small backpack and stood by the door to wait for Gin.

"Little devil, follow me closely tonight." The light hit Gin's face, making the already fair skin a little transparent, and the black top hat cast a shadow on his forehead, making it difficult to see clearly the eyes of his eyes. of light.

Conan underestimated in a low voice: "Understood, old man."

Gin snorted displeased.

"Daddy, if you don't hurry up, the concert will start." Conan shook the chills all over his body, and he could hear it in such a low voice, wasn't it just calling an old man.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the yacht concert officially began.Most of the guests at the concert were rich and aristocratic locals in Vienna, and some were wealthy businessmen with Asian faces.

Although the venue for the concert was small, many world-renowned opera stars came. Vermouth, who appeared openly as the popular American actress Chrissy Wynyard, attracted the attention of many people.

Conan put one hand to his face and yawned boredly. Duane was not found in the venue just now, and Gin didn't look like he was doing anything. If it was just a concert, he would be smothered to death. .It was Gin, a man who hadn't even read the music score, reclining on the sofa holding a wine glass, looking completely fascinated.

"Conan, so you are here!" Du Yan, a woman who had a relationship yesterday, suddenly climbed onto Conan's shoulder from behind, and shouted happily.

"Sister Du." Conan's face froze for a moment, and three black lines slid down his forehead. This sister is still so lively.

Du Yan's eyes stopped on Gin from time to time, but she said to Conan: "Hey, Mr. Conan, my sister lost a file bag yesterday, did you see it?"

Gin looked at Du Yan with disgust, got up and walked towards the bathroom.

Conan took out the sheet music from his backpack: "Are you talking about this?"

"It's this file bag. It's my birthday present from my father the day before yesterday." Du Yan hugged the file bag in her arms, put it on her cheek, and said nostalgicly, "Conan-kun, I really envy you and your Daddy, who can come out together Travel. My father hasn’t paid attention to me for a long time. This is the first time he gave me a gift in the past few years. I remember Daddy liked music very much when I was a child, and he also hoped that I could become a musician, so he always hid the gift Enter the music score, and wait for me to find the gift myself. I thought I couldn’t find it, thank you, Conan-kun.”

As she said that, Du Yan bowed her head and kissed Conan's forehead, then left with the score in her arms.

A layer of white mist appeared on the mirror due to the woman's exhalation. Conan took out a piece of tissue paper from the table and was about to wipe off the mist on the mirror when something suddenly came to mind.

Du An said that he had hidden the organization's materials in a secret place as early as a month ago, while Du Yan said that her estranged father suddenly gave her a birthday gift, but the gift was hidden in the music score.

Is this just a coincidence or premeditated?If this is the case, that enthusiastic sister Du is in danger, and the Black Organization will not let her go.In any case, he had to find the gift before Du Yan found it, to confirm the danger of the gift.

But even though he had read the handwritten sheet music in Du Yan's hands, he had a vague impression of the original song Blue Danube, and he couldn't remember the complete original song for comparison.

Annoyed, Conan looked around the venue, and he saw opera stars coming in and out through a wooden door on the left, which should be the rest room of the opera stars, and they might have the score of the blue Danube in their hands.

Conan, who practiced himself, completely ignored Gin's words to follow him closely, jumped off the sofa and ran to the lounge.

The lounges were separated by small cubicles. It was not easy for Conan to break into a room with people, so he searched one by one, but couldn't find a free lounge.

However, in a spacious room at the end of the aisle, Conan saw a world-class piano PETROF - the Czech national treasure PETROF piano, which is unanimously recognized by European musicians as one of the world's five imperial grand pianos.The Petrof piano was originally a famous piano in Vienna, but because Austria was defeated in the First World War, it had to give up part of its territory to Czech independence in the Treaty of Versailles, so the Petrof piano has changed from a famous Vienna piano to a Czech piano. national treasure.

For this reason, isn't this world-class piano on stage tonight?

Conan climbed onto the stool in front of the piano. There were several sheet music on the piano, among which was the blue Danube he was looking for.

Just as Conan was about to open the score, a figure appeared and stopped him.

"Little brother, this piano is my boss's Aegean, so don't touch it casually." The man looked to be five or sixty years old, with wrinkles on his face and white hair, and a tool bag on his back.

Conan raised his head and showed a pure smile: "Grandpa, that brother on the stage played very well just now, I want to listen to it again."

The white-haired man touched Conan's head, and sighed with emotion: "Hey, it looks like the boss when he was a child. I'll make an exception for you. Go back obediently after listening."

"Yeah!" Conan nodded vigorously, but luckily he kept it from the past. According to the old man, he has a master-servant relationship with the owner of the piano. If he is driven away, he will not be able to see the music score.

The white-haired man carefully put the tool bag on a table next to the piano. The unzippered bag revealed the original appearance inside, including tuning forks, tuning wrenches, sound clamps, and sound glue... It seems that this man is the tuner of this piano. Musician.

The white-haired man didn't pick the sheet music, but took the blue Danube that Conan put on the top and played it.

It is said that the tuner is often an excellent pianist. Conan has a deep understanding of this at this time. There is a deep emotion in the piece played by the white-haired man, an emotion that may be difficult for others to understand.

However, this is not what Conan should pay attention to at this time. He listened to the music intently, and then compared it with the handwritten version of the music that emerged in his mind. He heard six mistakes until the end of the last note.

Du Yan said that his father hid the gift in the music score, and the only thing that can be associated with the music score is that!It is a common plot in detective novels to convert phonetic names into English letters. The six mistakes in Duane’s manuscript are Xi (middle), Mi (bass), Fa (high), Re (high), La (middle). ), Fa (bass) into English letters is PETROF - PETROF piano.

Conan's face turned cold, and he couldn't help but look at the piano.

"Little brother, it's time to go back. Your family will come looking for you later." The white-haired man closed the music score and urged Conan to leave the piano room.

Conan glanced at the piano regretfully, it seems that he can only come back when the old man is not around.

As soon as he returned to the concert hall, Conan was caught by Gin, who saw Gin put out the half-burned cigarette, and picked up Conan as if to hit him.

"Daddy, I just went to the bathroom." Conan quibbled, this violent man doesn't care about the occasion, his face is probably swollen after this punch.

Gin put on an expression of obvious disbelief, but he didn't bother Conan anymore, and threw him on the sofa beside him.

"Daddy, you are very abnormal tonight." Conan pushed the frame of his glasses. Gin, who never paid attention to his whereabouts, wanted to follow him closely tonight uncharacteristically. What kind of conspiracy was hidden.

"I hate trouble." Gin's thin lips were slightly raised, and there was an indescribable evil spirit between his brows.

Conan nodded perfunctorily and said, "I know, I won't cause you any trouble."

After this little episode, until the end of the concert, nothing special happened.

After the concert, Duane appeared again. He invited Gin to the stage as if nothing had happened, and warmly introduced to him the recently popular opera singer Delilah.

Gin didn't accept or refuse, and stood there enjoying the beauty's passionate body dance baptism.

Conan snorted, turned his head and rolled his eyes, the old man's vices can't be changed no matter what.

At this moment, Conan saw a person who should not be here, to be precise, an unexpected person. FBI teacher Judy is standing next to an opera singer, and beside her are two bodyguards with earphones, or FBI colleagues.

Judy asked Conan why he was with Gin with puzzled eyes, and Conan answered with an indescribable expression.

Immediately afterwards, Judy's right index finger placed beside her side pointed in Gin's direction, as if asking Gin's purpose for coming here.

Due to the presence of Gin, Conan couldn't make a sound. He looked around, and there was a piano used for performances not far from his side.

Conan remembered the method Duane used. Gin said that he had never read the music score, and Duane didn't understand him.

Conan thought that his body was already moving with his thoughts, he ran to the piano, and touched the black and white keyboard with his limp little hands...

The collision of red and black kicked off the prelude.