The Conan World's Contribution Transcript

Vulnerable.

Zhi Jing curled her lips coldly, and the phone in her pocket rang. She immediately put away her sneer, and her expression unconsciously became gentle. She picked up the phone, and a cheerful voice came from the other end:

"Sis! How are you doing over there?"

Zhi Jing asked in a soft voice, "Several people came. They looked ferocious, but they were surprisingly easy to deal with."

Kaito chuckled and said proudly, "Everything went smoothly on my end. Without the obstruction of a little detective, I could go in and out of no man's land as I pleased."

Otherwise she would bring Conan with her.

The next moment, Kaito asked again: "I just heard a gunshot, you didn't kill anyone?"

Zhi Jing lowered her head, looking at those people who were seriously injured but still alive, smiled and said, "No, after all, the little detective was watching this time with you, and you also told me several times that I would not do it... But it's a bit strange, why are there only these few people this time-"

"Oh? Are you talking about those useless bastards?"

A cold voice came from the door, and Zhi Jing instantly dodged to the side of the door, but countless bullets instantly shot into the room through the wooden door. If she hadn't run fast, she would have been shot into a hornet's nest.

"Kuroba Touichi's two children are just like him, both are trash."

The person outside the door taunted and gave instructions to the subordinates who seemed to be around:

"Bring them to the rooftop. I want to lure that thief over here. If we kill both of them at once, no one will come to oppose us anymore."

Zhijing leaned against the wall, looked down at the scar that had rubbed her left leg, lowered her head, and said to the phone that had not yet hung up:
"Kaito, let's take the next step."

As soon as the words were spoken, the phone was hung up.

Zhi Jing stood up and looked at the door that was starting to be hit. She immediately moved the booth over, stepped on it, pulled open a ventilation pipe on the ceiling with one hand, climbed upward with both hands, nimbly got into the small ventilation duct, and closed the ventilation cover.

Following the route of the ventilation duct, Zhi Jing crawled all the way to the exit, then quietly jumped out, but fell to the ground because of the injury on her leg, gasping in pain.

But now is not the time to relax. Zhijing endured the pain and climbed towards the roof step by step.

Finally she reached the door to the rooftop. She pushed it open with force and breathed a long sigh of relief the moment she breathed in the fresh air.

The moment she took a step forward, she heard a sound of breaking wind, and someone covered her mouth tightly and pressed her to the ground. Her back ached, and Zhijing's mind was in a mess. When she opened her eyes, she was met with a pair of green eye masks.

Damn, Gin!

Zhijing cursed bluntly.

Who does she think she is that Gin actually has to come and capture her himself!

But Gin did not attack her. He lowered his head, leaned close to Zhijing's ear, and said a place name:
"Basement No. 3, Ni-chome, Kabuki, Tokyo."

what?
Zhijing opened her eyes and quickly memorized the address. But Gin let her go, his eyes still as cold as ever, and continued to add:

"What you want is there. If you want more information, come to me with the real Pandora."

Zhi Jing looked at this person who didn't seem to want to kill her at all, hesitated for a second, and asked:
"You're going to... let me go?"

Gin shook his head and said seriously and coldly:

"Just letting you go first."

Zhijing looked expectant and asked, "Based on the relationship we have had over the years, how long can you let me stay?"

"five."

Gin calmly opened the number.

Zhijing didn't react.

"Four."

"grass!"

(End of this chapter)