Isn't it very scientific to use the Death Note to kill people?

Next to the chimney, Gin really saw the figure he had been thinking about day and night - Miyano Shiho, who was now wearing ugly clothes and sitting there with difficulty.

Gin raised the gun in his hand and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

moment

The bullet passed through the woman's shoulder, splashing blood onto the snow-white ground.

"Uh!"

"I missed you so much, Shirley—!"

The dark green pupils shrank and Gin revealed a hideous smile.

"Look, it's so beautiful. The white snow dancing in the wind in the darkness, with the blood dripping on it... Although the uniform you wear to hide from the organization's eyes and ears is a bit ugly, the scenery here is indeed suitable for sending a traitor to hell, right? Shirley~!"

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Chapter 200: Sniper

Swaying snow.

A black coat standing in the wind.

Seeing the woman he had been thinking about day and night sitting there so powerlessly, with the gun in her hand ready to take her life at any time, Gin's eyes flashed with incomparable joy.

How wonderful!

"I don't know whether you were caught by Pisco or sneaked into the wine cellar without him knowing, but it was all thanks to this hair of yours... It happened to fall under the fireplace and made me notice this chimney."

Gin explained as he pulled the trigger at the woman slumped there.

The flying bullet hit the woman's other shoulder accurately.

Next comes the legs.

As the bright red blood splattered onto the snow, Gin's eyes finally lit up with murderous intent: "Alright, while you can still speak, I'm going to ask you, how did you escape from the organization's gas chamber?"

The woman whose limbs were hit trembled.

She exhaled white hot air and opened her mouth to speak, but at that moment Gin suddenly realized something was wrong!

But it's too late.

A bullet coming from a distance suddenly hit Gin's chest. The instantaneous impact made him groan.

Is it the sniper from last time!?

Gin instantly looked in the direction where the bullets came from, and sure enough, he caught the enemy's scent there - as early as the first time he stepped onto the rooftop, he had confirmed the most suitable sniper points around to guard against the enemy.

"Brother!?"

Vodka was startled and suddenly wanted to rush over to stand in front of Gin, but his movements were much slower than a bullet.

Fire suddenly broke out

Two bullets hit Gin accurately, but he avoided the fatal point. However, the impact of the bullets made his body a little unstable.

"Huh, hehe!"

Gin, who was thinking a lot at this moment, sneered grimly.

"I see, so that's what's going on—"

Vodka was now standing in front of Gin.

But Gin's gaze seemed to pass past him, staring fixedly in the direction of the sniper.

This is a trap.

Whether it was Shirley's hair that appeared in the car or fell in the fireplace, they were all traps to lure him to the rooftop!

Even though he was wearing the bulletproof vest developed by the organization, Gin still couldn't stop the blood from flowing from his mouth.

At this time, on a high-rise building far away from the old Beihu Hotel, the disguised Pu Siqinglan held a sniper rifle and stared at the target in the sight.

What a scary guy...

When he fired the first shot, if the other party's attention had not been mostly focused on the woman, he might have reacted sooner.

You should know that Pu Siqinglan's sniping distance this time is closer than last time.

Can't kill him...

Even though the task given to her by the adults was not to kill him, Pu Si Qinglan realized that even if she really had the intention to kill him, she probably could not kill the other party by herself.

Pu Siqinglan pulled the trigger again.

Vodka, who opened his arms to protect Gin behind him, groaned. The bullet that hit his right arm accurately made him feel that he almost lost control of his entire right arm.

The bullet hit the same spot as last time...

Is that guy provoking me?

Gin's eyes were sinister, but he had to admit that he had failed this time. He said coldly, "It's time to retreat, Vodka."

"Understood, brother."

Vodka responded with a cold sweat.

The two of them were standing basically near the stairs, about two meters away... The moment Gin noticed that the other party had fired again, he had already pushed Vodka away.

The sniper bullet landed on his right shoulder. Gin also raised the gun in his left hand and pulled the trigger.

Diu!

In the smoke of gunpowder filled with wind and snow, the flying brass shells sparkled in the white snow.

Without even the chance to scream in pain, the woman sitting there, in Gin's eyes, Shiho Miyano, was shot in the center of her eyebrows and fell to the ground helplessly.

The two then rushed towards the stairs behind them.

As they hurried downstairs, Gin was on high alert to guard against enemies that might appear at any time, but they did not encounter any attacks until they left the Haido Hotel, got into the car and drove away.

"Oh shit!"

Volt drove the car with one hand, enduring the severe pain in his hand.

Gin remained silent, his face gloomy to the extreme.

"But at least we killed that traitor Shirley, brother."

Gin didn't answer.

He always felt that something was wrong.

His obsession with Shirley made him unable to help but recall all the behaviors of that woman just now. His brows furrowed deeper and deeper, but then his cell phone suddenly vibrated.

Email from the Boss!?

When he saw the sender, Gin's eyes narrowed and he opened it immediately.

"Get rid of the Pisco."

"picture"

There was a picture attached to the email. When Gin opened it, his eyes suddenly froze.

That was a photo taken at the memorial service.

It was probably a reporter who sneaked in when the hotel wasn't paying attention. The main content of the filming was the female writer who won the Naoki Prize and the emerging musician hugging each other when the lights were turned off... But in the corner, Pisco suddenly appeared with a gun in his hand.

Although the picture is not very clear, you can still see it if you pay attention.

Pisco is such a jerk!

A chilling coldness appeared in Gin's eyes. He replied to Boss and immediately called Vermouth:

"The boss has ordered that Pisco be dealt with as quickly as possible."

"Ah, what did Pisco do? I just used my own handkerchief to shield him from the police."

Vermouth's cheerful voice came from the microphone: "But there's a detective on the scene who's said to be incredibly fast at solving cases... but he seems a little reluctant to help the police today?"

"Humph, that loser Pisco!"

Gin felt that he had been angry enough about Pisco today, and Vermouth's words, which were obviously suggestive, made him want to go back and shoot the other person himself.

But he had to hold back and said coldly:

"Sherry's body is on the rooftop of the old building of the Beihu Hotel. After you take care of Pisco, go check it out immediately."

"Sherry?"

Vermouth's tone was full of surprise.

Thinking of her parents' research, Vermouth's voice suddenly turned cold: "Okay."

After she hung up the phone, she immediately found a place to disguise herself, then went straight to Pisco and shot him in the head, and then hurried to the rooftop of the old building of Beihu Hotel.

She passed by Conan, who had a serious expression on his face. When she arrived at the rooftop, she saw bloodstains and the body of a woman lying there.

She walked up and checked it out, then with a cold face she pulled off the other person's disguise mask to reveal the face of a strange woman.

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Chapter 201: Conan's Suspicion

Dr. Agasa was driving a yellow Beetle on the road.

Conan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, frowned.

"Have you found anything, Detective?"

Haibara Ai observed him, worried that there might be any mistakes in Lin Jiashu's actions.

Conan still frowned.

——In fact, he just ran up to that rooftop.

After seeing Gin and Vodka both injured and fleeing, he chose to follow them or go to the rooftop to investigate the situation.

But when he stepped onto the rooftop, he saw a woman with a face exactly like Haibara Ai but an adult's body lying there with a bullet in the forehead. God knows how shocked he was!

Conan then reconstructed the scene that had just happened on the rooftop through the traces at the scene.

Someone used a fake Miyano Shiho to set a trap and kill Gin and the others...

In other words, the other party has a grudge against the Black Organization and knows everything about Miyano Shiho - and considering that Haibara Ai had fainted and was taken to a hotel room, this means that the other party may know that Haibara has become smaller and intends to protect her!

"Habara, you said it was Hayashi Yoshiki's editor who took you to the room to rest while you were unconscious, right?"

"Yes."

"Do you remember how you suddenly fell unconscious?"

Conan looked at Haibara Ai closely, waiting for an answer.

Haibara Ai had heard Lin Jiashu talk about how to deal with this question, so she frowned slightly and pretended to remember it hard: "I'm not very clear at first, but it seemed like a hand suddenly reached out in front of me, and then I..."

"Is he really knocked out by drugs?"

Conan immediately became excited after getting the answer.

Lin Jiashu's editor, Asamiya Nanae... Although I don't know if it is her, there is still a direction to investigate.

"So what's going on? What did you find out?"

Looking at him trembling with inexplicable excitement, Haibara Ai immediately asked.

Conan did not hide anything and told everything he saw.

After learning that someone had pretended to die at the hands of Gin, Haibara Ai was shocked.

Jundu, what on earth is going on... ?

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"Okay, I understand. You can retreat first."

Hayashi Yoshiki just received a call from Reiko Shimizu and learned that the disguise of the person who was pretending to be Miyano Shiho had been revealed.

Not only Vermouth, but even Conan has revealed it...

——In fact, Lin Jiashu arranged two people to watch the rooftop of the old building.