When the art dealer heard this, he raised his chin proudly: "Hmph, I have said that I have to prepare for treasure hunting for many things - look!"

He reached into his huge travel bag and dug it out, brushed it, and took out a new roll of soft rope ladder.

"Wow--!"

The eyes lit up after a few physically exhausted people.

But then he fell silent again: "If you can't hang this kind of soft rope ladder, it's actually useless."

The art dealer said loudly with shamelessness: "Then find a way to get someone up! It's really not possible to take a personal ladder. There are so many of us, even if we stack it, it's enough to climb to the top."

"Waterbird Police Department" nodded and took the opportunity to say, "Come and let me step on it."

“…”

The art dealer turned around and looked at him for a moment, remembering what he had just released, and lowered his body cursingly.

Kid stepped on his back, gently flipped it, and quickly entered the passage.

In fact, no one can get up, so he can also come up. But now he is still holding the face of "White Bird Police Officer". Kid hesitated for a moment and decided to be more dedicated and play the role before tearing off the disguise. Otherwise, if this group of people learn from the lessons of "the action was too slow when catching Shikao Bing" and gather to catch him first, things would be too troublesome. There is such a narrow passage and there is no place to run.

"I'll go first to see if there is an exit at the end of the passage." "White Niao Police Department" did not receive the rope ladder handed over by the art dealer. He turned around and walked along the passage with a large slope toward the slope.

...

This passage does not fork, but leads directly to the obliquely above in a stable arc, which does look like it will lead to the ground.

But when we reached the end, Kidd regretfully found that a tight metal ceiling door was blocking the top of his head, which could only be opened in one direction - it was easy to open the door from above, but it was difficult to get out from here.

He studied the unlocking method for a while, and then found that the mechanisms were all set outside and could not be opened from the inside, unless he could chisel a foot or two thick stone with his bare hands or cut a metal door panel.

"...If there were really stupid descendants who came in alone to explore, they might be trapped inside and couldn't get out for the rest of their lives." Kidd knocked on the door and muttered to himself, "This is really a biological great-grandfather."

...

There was no way out, and the "White Niao Police Department" could only slide back to the original place along the passage.

"There is an exit above." He fell back to the ground, "but it was a one-way opening ceiling door. I've seen it around and couldn't find the corresponding mechanism, so I might have to open it from outside."

"What should I do? Can I just wait for the detective to come back to save us?" The art dealer looked worried, "But the opponent is the cruel international thief. If Jiang Xia was shot in the head, would we all be trapped to death here and buried?"

Suzuki Yuanko and Mori Ran objected to this: "Jianga won't be shot in the head!"

"Maybe there is another way." Conan didn't want to wait for rescue passively. He looked at the "Waterbird Police Department". "I remember you just said that there was a crack in the collapsed place - adults can't get through, but I should be able to."

...

A group of people returned to the place where the tunnel collapsed just now.

The art dealer touched his versatile travel bag, took out a pair of walkie-talkies, stuffed one of them to Conan, and reminded the primary school student with concern: "There should be a signal on the ground. After going out, call the police first and find someone to rescue us. Don't wander around by yourself!" If the child ran around and ran into Shi Kaobing after going out, they might be buried underground.

Conan looked at him speechlessly and told himself, but he could only nod like a real child: "Don't worry, I know everything."

He quickly climbed out along the gap. Then he didn't bother to shake off the soil on his body and ran along the passage to the entrance of the tunnel.

Halfway through the run, Conan suddenly kicked something at his feet.

He was stunned and stopped, with some doubts: It is normal for stones to have stones in the underground passage, but when the thing he kicked just now collided on the stone wall, the sound of a plastic empty shell was made.

Plastic products are thrown away in this place?

Conan intuitively felt something was wrong.

He shone the light of the flashlight at the place where the sound just came, and soon found the target - a tube of used injection was thrown on the ground. There was not much dust on the surface of the injection, and it looked very new, so it should have been thrown down just now.

Conan picked it up through the handkerchief, looked at it for a moment, and muttered in his heart hesitantly: "Anesthetic?"

"Jiang Xia shouldn't use this kind of thing. If he said that, it would be almost the same to drop a stick. So this should be Shi Kaobing's. He actually carried anesthetic with him. She is indeed anonymous?" Conan's heart flashed countless chaotic thoughts in an instant:

"Why would Jiang Xia go out with her alone? Isn't it a meat bun to beat a dog? I remember a guy who can change his voice and disguise, and is suspected to be anonymous. He seems to have had a criminal record of abducting a person... Why did these people pester Jiang Xia? Could it be that he was rejected when he invited Jiang Xia to join the group, and he was so angry."

Thinking of this, Conan couldn't help clenching his fists: Damn, he obviously has no way to join Anonymous... Of course, he didn't really want to go with Anonymous, but just wanted to touch him and see what organization it was and be a private undercover agent. Well? Wait? Wait, is Anonymous clear about this and therefore didn't give him the chance to join?

In this case, I really underestimate the anonymous HR...

Conan was a little distracted for a while.

But soon, he realized that now is not the time to analyze the standards of the Anonymous List.

Conan: "..." Thinking rationally, Shi Kaobing is actually unlikely to be an anonymous member. Although she salvaged Jiangxia from the river a few days ago, even if she didn't fish at that time, Jiangxia could still swim up by herself. Now it seems that it is more like trying to sell personal favors than saving people, and then using Jiangxia to get close to the egg of memories.

And just now in the underground hall, she wanted to shoot Yuanzi. No, to be exact, it wasn't really a shot, but she was interrupted by Jiang Xia and failed to hit her.

On the other hand, the most representative "Miss Anonymous" is quite friendly to Sonoko and to other high school students.

From this perspective, "Shi Kaobing" is more like an anonymous enemy.

"Yes, we can't just identify anonymous from the two points of "carrying anesthetic needles with you" and "having an intersection with Jiang Xia". After all, others will also use anesthetic needles as weapons, such as...uh, for example, myself?"

Conan looked at the anesthesia watch on his wrist and fell into silence for a short time.

After a while, he continued to run towards the entrance of the tunnel, threw away the reasoning just now, and thought from another perspective: "Well, for example, some kidnappers who need to confirm the survival of the hostages. So, the anesthetics are now empty. To put it this way, things are not good...
Chapter completed!