Chapter 322

Chapter 322 Arriving at Hiroshi’s Prison Site

Through the tire marks on the ground, Lin Yao judged that other vehicles had been to the camping site, and Agasa Hiroshi should have been taken away by the other party. But who would it be?

Conan gritted his teeth, wondering who would have acted on Agasa Hiroshi and why.

Lin Yao’s eyes showed killing intent, because he already had a suspicion. Isn’t it the FBI who did this kind of thing? Judy’s attempt to purchase solar technology failed, and Tony was undercover in the company and had nothing to do. Won, can it be said that the FBI couldn’t help but directly come to the fore? It directly kidnapped Agasa Hiroshi, who is the Minister of Scientific Research.

Aah, it’s best not you did it, otherwise I will just serve you all in one pot.

Conan took out his cell phone to call the police, and reported to the police what Agasa Hiroshi suspected of being in an accident. Soon Conan hung up the phone and said to everyone: “The police said they would come soon “Nine-Nine-Three”.”

Ayumi was very anxious, and prayed silently, “Hiroshi, you must be fine!”

Xiao Ai asked Lin Yao, “Are we waiting here?” She didn’t know that Lin Yao put a sender on Hiroshi, so in her opinion, Lin Yao didn’t know where Hiroshi was.

Lin Yao nodded, “Yes, you just wait here.”

Conan next to us “?” was stunned. “Where are you?”

Lin Yao took out two guns from his body. These were not his own guns, but they had just been confiscated from two robbers. He handed the guns to Xiao Ai and Conan, and then said: “Although all the clues at the moment point to Hiroshi’s accident, I still think Hiroshi may just be in the woods so that I can go into the woods to look for them.”

Conan understood that Lin Yao gave himself the gun specially, just because he was afraid that if bad guys really appeared, he could use this to protect himself. But is he really relieved? Just like that, he gave the gun to a first-grade pupil.

Or does he know that I am not a primary school student?

What about Haibara Ai? The reason why Lin Yao can safely give her the gun…

“Be careful.” Xiao Ai reminded.

“Well, I’ll be fine.” Lin Yao smiled, and then left with a flashlight.

Somewhere in the room, Agasa Hiroshi suddenly felt cold against his face, as if he had fallen into the water.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh tie.

In front of him there was a man wearing a headgear, unable to distinguish between a male and a female, holding a bottle of emptied mineral water in his hand. Obviously he just poured water on Hiroshi’s face.

what’s the situation?

By the way! I remembered it!

Hiroshi immediately remembered what had happened at the campsite. He was fishing at the time and suddenly heard footsteps behind him. I thought it was Lin Yao and they came back, but when I looked back, I saw a dark figure rushing forward, and then they didn’t know anything.

This person attacked me? Then brought me here?

“Who are you? What do you want to do?” Hiroshi asked in a panic.

The man on the other side finally spoke up. He heard that the voice was a man, but his Japanese was not very standard. “If you want to survive, tell us about the production process of the new type of solar panel.” Hiroshi suddenly realized, this man’s purpose is solar panels?

“You die! I will never say it!” Hiroshi suddenly stiffened. In my heart, I was analyzing, this person speaks non-standard Japanese, is it a foreigner? No, no, it is also possible that he pretended to speak non-standard and deliberately confuses the public.

The old man “do you want to die?” the man threatened.

“Humph! Do you think I Agasa Hiroshi is a soft-footed shrimp? Then you are very wrong! I have lived most of my life, what kind of storms have I never seen? What means do I have to use, I, Agasa Hiroshi, will definitely not Tell you half a word!”

With a ping, the jumping knife in the man’s hand bounced out, and the bright blade rested on Hiroshi’s neck. Hiroshi’s face turned ashen, “Don’t, don’t do it, I, I’ll tell you all…

“Oh? Didn’t you say you wouldn’t tell me half a word?”

“I, I mean, I’m going to say the whole thing…

Hiroshi wants to cry but has no tears, it’s terrible! I’m not a hero!

On the other side, Lin Yao took the mobile phone to locate the transmitter on Hiroshi’s body. This transmitter was bought from Hiroshi by Director Shimaya under the pseudonym of Lin Yao, with a signal coverage radius of 20 kilometers. Hiroshi was just within the signal range.

After confirming Hiroshi’s location, Lin Yao, who had turned into a spirit body, flew directly to that direction 0… Now his level is LV7, and the flying speed has reached 700 kilometers per hour. Although the speed is so fast, there is no Air resistance, because he’s not an entity right now. Hiroshi was about 18 kilometers away, and he arrived in just over a minute of flight.

This is a building that is still being renovated. There are no occupants yet, but water and electricity have come in. After all, these are needed for renovation. Hiroshi was imprisoned here.

Lin Yao walked in through the wall, just to see the scene where Hiroshi was about to cry without tears and wanted to tell the manufacturing process. Lin Yao was not angry at all about this, normal people are afraid of death, heroes are only a few, and trying their best to survive is what normal people should do.

Thinking differently, Lin Yao felt that if he were Agasa Hiroshi, he would definitely make the same choice. Even if you know that even if you tell a secret, the other party may silence it, and you will also be lucky.

What if he really let himself go?

So, it’s understandable that Hiroshi did this.

But since Lin Yao has arrived, Hiroshi doesn’t need to say anything to this person.

“The production of the new solar panel is very simple, the key is the proportion of materials… Hiroshi obediently opened his mouth to explain everything to the hooded man in order to survive, but the hooded man stopped him without saying a word, and then gave him a pen and paper.

The meaning is to tell him to write it down directly. After all, ordinary people can’t remember what they say with their mouths. A good memory is not as good as a bad pen!

In order to allow Hiroshi to write, the first 3.1 man also untied the rope in his hand, and warned: “Obviously write down the craftsmanship, don’t do extra things, or my knife will cut your neck directly. . . .

“I, I will never do anything else!” Hiroshi quickly assured.

But at this moment, the lights in the room went out without warning, and the room was instantly plunged into darkness.

“Ah! What’s wrong?” Hiroshi, who was about to write, screamed in horror.



Then he heard the door open, and the hooded man exclaimed, “Who?”

Then the sound of “bang bang” sounded, the man in the hood screamed, and the room fell into a dead silence.

“What, what’s wrong? What happened?” Hiroshi asked tremblingly, completely confused, but no matter how much Hiroshi shouted, no one answered him, as if the hooded man had disappeared.