"Sure enough, it's still a genuine gauze. . . ." Wrapping the wound with gauze, Qian Yu looked at the diaper on the side and pursed his lips. "Then clamp the gauze, and you can free your left hand to fight."

But no matter how good the gauze is, how appropriate the rescue measures are, it still hurts...

Qianyu had suffered some sports injuries, and once had pain for three or four days because of a muscle strain, and ate a whole box of powerful painkillers. But Qianyu now knows what real pain is, and this kind of torture that can't even think normally is really desperate.

After waiting for a minute or two, the pain of the wound did not lessen in the slightest, Qian Yu stood up again, walked to the medicine box, and recognized the words by the moonlight.

What he was looking for was painkillers.

After rummaging for a long time, he didn't find any painkillers, but Qianyu found a jar of medicine-topical painkiller spray. A spray that quickly freezes the skin by spraying a low-boiling liquid on the skin, evaporating and absorbing the heat, so that the skin cannot conduct pain.

After removing the gauze to only one layer and spraying it several times, the skin frozen by the spray to the point of almost incapacitating could no longer transmit any pain signals - within half an hour.

Half an hour is enough to end it all.

Qian Yu put on the gauze again, held the traceless umbrella in his left hand, and unscrewed the doorknob with his right hand. (Hit in the shoulder, but able to perform low-intensity activity in the right hand after analgesia)

No one is outside.

Qianyu's face was cold, and he walked towards the tent where Yuan Tai and the others were hiding before—at least he needed to determine how they were caught. Under normal circumstances, how could they be found out if they were hiding there?

Looking at the tent from a distance, I saw that the position of the tent was still in place, and there was no trace of being violently opened.

Walking in front of the tent, you can see that the zipper is even at the top! If you really ran out by yourself, how could you possibly re-zip the zipper?

Well, there is one of the most unbelievable, the most speechless possibilities, which may well be the truth.

"Hey," Qianyu asked as she knelt down in front of the zipper and looked inside. "Anyone?"

"Thousand feathers?" The zipper was slammed open, and Mitsuhiko's little head poked out. "Can we come out?"

"I'll go..." Chiba immediately stopped Mitsuhiko. "All three of them are still there, right?"

"It's all still there," Mitsuhiko opened the zipper, allowing Chiba to see Ayumi and Motota's faces. "But it was really thrilling just now, Yuan Tai went out to the toilet and was almost caught by the bad guys!"

"Almost?" When Qianyu heard this, he covered his face. "You ... Let's continue to hide here, the situation is worse than we thought, you must stay here, understand? ”

"Qianyu-san, you... You're hurt? Ayumi in the tent saw the white gauze on Chiha's right shoulder and said worriedly.

"Minor injury, it's not a big problem, you stay here, I'll go find Conan." Chiba pulls the zipper high. "Mitsuhiko, you pull the zipper full, I'll go first, don't pay attention to safety!"

"You too, stay safe!" After Mitsuhiko finished speaking, he closed the zipper.

Qianyu stood up, speechless - Conan was probably thinking by habit, and he didn't calculate that in fact, the gang of robbers didn't catch Mitsuhiko at all, and they were still hiding in the tent. There's a lot of work to do now—we've got to get Conan back.

So, where will Conan go now?

"Qianyu, why did you come out?" Qian Yu stared at the tent and thought, but heard Conan's voice from the side! I saw Conan walking towards him.

"Why are you back?" Thousand Feathers was surprised. "I thought you were going to find them desperately."

"They're still in the tent, aren't they?" Conan walked over to the tent and glanced at the three that had unzipped themselves and poked their heads out again. "Sure enough... I'll just say why I saw them lose their temper in the security room... You really haven't been caught... ”

"Then let's hide here, after all—" Chiba gestured out of the window of the department store.

"Huh?" Conan looked out the window. "I see...

Outside the building, several police cars with their lights on were parked in front of the department store — the police were coming.

"Mitsuhiko, come to this tent." Chiba pulled a tent apart from the tent next to her.

"Isn't it good for us to hide here?" Mitsuhiko was confused.

"The ventilation window of this tent is closed, which means that it is impossible to ventilate," Chiha's tone was unmistakable. "You're going to suffocate if you stay there, get out!"

When Mitsuhiko and the others heard this, they hurriedly got out of the tent and hid in the large two-person tent that Qian Yu had opened for them.

"Qianyu, we're hiding here." Conan opened another tent.

"Is your wound okay?" After Qianyu got into the tent, Conan glanced at the gauze on Qianyu's shoulder and asked.

"I sprayed painkiller spray, and it didn't affect my activity." Qian Yu moved his right hand. "But it doesn't affect the activity."

"You're so badly injured, even if it's Friday, you won't be able to go to school on Monday, right? Need me to take a leave of absence for you? ”

"Then please..." Qian Yu nodded.

"Bang!" Shots rang out, presumably from the floor below, and I am afraid that someone from one of the robbers and the police had opened fire. Two more gunshots followed.

"This is the sound of the robber's gun, right? Are they in such a hurry? All three rounds are over, right? Qian Yu made a difference and guessed.

"Not necessarily," Conan vetoed. "Now the Rice Flower Police have just changed to a new weapon, that is, the Smith & Wesson M37 revolver, you are familiar with this name, right?"

"Wait a minute, I remember we deduced that the robber's pistol was—" Chiba suddenly realized.

"M36 Mrs. Smith, M36 Mrs. Smith is a women's version of the M36, while the M37 is an improved version of the M36, the main difference is that the M37 uses a steel runner." Conan said with a stiff. "So the guns of these two guns are almost identical."

"And these are all police shots?" Chiba asked, but then self-denied. "No way, the regulations don't allow it."

"The first shot was supposed to be fired by the robbers, because the police did not have the right to fire. One of the second and third shots was supposed to come from the police, because the design was fast, and it was obviously not the rate of fire that one revolver could do, which was the effect of two revolvers. So it should be two from the robbers, one from the police, or one from the robbers and two from the police. ”

"Anyway, we can get out in a minute, right?" Qianyu's voice changed from its previous style, and it became very weak—fatigue, injury, all of which were tormenting Qianyu's nerves, which were already very weak due to lack of sleep.

"Well, get a good night's sleep when you go out." The corners of Conan's mouth lifted slightly. "If you're sleepy, sleep for a while, I'll wake you up."

"Thank you... Qian Yu pinched the bridge of his nose, and then lay directly on the ground of the tent, not making a sound.