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Chapter 302: We Met Here

The evening music exchange meeting was held directly in the hotel lobby. After dinner, it was almost time, and everyone took the elevator to the lobby.

At this moment, the hall has become lively, with bright lights, clinking glasses, soothing music floating gently in the hall, and carefully dressed people greeting and discussing with each other in groups of three or five. A relaxed atmosphere fills the hall.

"It looks like a celebrity gathering..." Xiaolan held Kogoro Mouri's arm, and her clear eyes moved among the crowd.

"Mr. Mori, Mr. Chino." As soon as they saw them appear, Yoko Okino and Yuno Aso walked up to them and started talking to them excitedly.

The two fake kids on the side couldn't join in the conversation, so they just took a piece of cake and ate it while listening to the five adults chatting.

Suddenly, Haibara Ai froze all over and almost dropped the cake in her hand.

She felt a strong organizational scent!

This is definitely not an illusion!

"What's wrong with you today? You look a little absent-minded." Conan asked puzzledly.

Huihara Ai moved closer to him, her voice trembling, "People from the organization... There are people from the organization here..."

"What did you say!?"

Conan's eyes were filled with shock, his pupils shrank slightly, and he spoke in a low voice.

He put the half-eaten cake back on the table, frowned, and scanned the people in the hall with sharp eyes.

But there are quite a few people here, and you can’t find anyone from the organization just by looking.

A figure suddenly passed them and walked towards the elevator.

Haibara Ai shuddered all over, suddenly grabbed Conan's arm, and said in a barely audible voice: "That...that person..."

Conan turned his head to look at the elevator, but he only saw the door slowly closing and the figure gradually being obscured.

He has... a gun!

Conan quickly ran to the elevator and stared at the numbers jumping on it.

"Edogawa!" Huihara Ai put down the cake in her hand and ran to his side anxiously, "What are you doing! Do you want to follow?"

"He has a gun! He might be here to kill someone!"

Conan stared at the number and said in a deep voice, until the number stopped at '11', he quickly stepped into another elevator next to him and went to the 11th floor.

Looking at Conan who was so reckless, Haibara Ai couldn't help but frown, but she still followed him.

When they reached the eleventh floor, the moment they stepped out of the elevator, Conan was knocked unconscious by a knife-like hand, and Haibara Ai had her mouth covered by a hand from behind.

"What a coincidence, we actually met here, Shirley..."

A familiar yet strange tone whispered in her ears, causing Haibara Ai to widen her eyes suddenly and a sense of fear rose in her heart.

She watched Asti pick up Conan like a chicken and then throw him into a dark corner.

Ai Haibara held Asti's wrists tightly with both hands, and then touched the electronic watch on his wrist.

But she was in no mood to pay attention to these things at the moment. Her mind was full of thoughts about whether she could escape, whether he would bring her back to the organization or kill her directly.

Asti didn't mind the trouble and took her to knock on the door of room 1107.

He waited for the person in the room to open the door, and without waiting for the other party to react, he rushed in directly, holding the black gun against the other party's forehead with his other hand.

A cold sweat broke out on Yokoi Masato's forehead. He suppressed his fear and asked in a trembling voice, "What do you want to do?"