"Oh, a few children," the elevator door opened, and surprisingly, Director Tsugawa didn't show anything unusual, but looked at everyone with a smile on his face, "Why are you still here so late?" Come," he said, holding out his hand to Conan, "go home with uncle!" ”

"......" Conan looked at Curator Tsugawa vigilantly, protecting Ayumi behind him with one hand, and Motota Mitsuhiko also gritted his teeth hard and put on a desperate posture.

"Come on!" Director Tsukawa still looked at everyone with a smile, "If it's too late, it's not good for children's health!" ”

"Huh!" Conan suddenly sneered, "Director Tsukawa, don't pretend, do you think we're just ordinary children?" ”

“！！！” Director Tsugawa was stunned for a moment, he never expected this kind of thing to happen.

"Do you think that no one knows about the fact that you killed Mr. Tamada because you were found smuggling drugs, and that you were still hiding on the elevator?" Conan looked at Curator Tsugawa coldly.

"......" Director Tsukawa's eyes were cold, and his fists clenched unconsciously.

"That day, you worked overtime with Mr. Tamada," Conan changed direction and paced slowly, "and you found out that he actually found out about your drug smuggling, and you killed him!" The body was also thrown on top of the elevator. The proof—" Conan pointed to the top of the elevator, "there!" ”

"When Asaba entered the elevator, the elevator made a noise, and I felt that something was wrong." Conan continued walking, with his hands behind his back, "I didn't find out where the body was until I realized we were children. ”

"And you are the murderer of this murder!" Conan turned his head abruptly and glared at Director Tsugawa.

"Hey, hey, kid," Tsukawa put away his mask of hypocrisy and smiled hideously, "It's not a good thing to know too much!" Die!! His face changed suddenly, and at some point an iron rod appeared in his hand, and he raised his hand and struck Conan fiercely.

Conan's face was slightly gloomy, but he didn't see too much panic, "Everyone! He shouted at Tsugawa.

Tsukawa was stunned for a moment, and suddenly found that at some point, Yuanta and the others actually ran behind him!

As soon as Yuan Tai pressed the elevator door, Curator Tsugawa was just about to turn back, Conan seized the opportunity, slid violently, and slid into the elevator from the curator's feet!

"Safe entry!" Yuan Tai caught Conan, laughed loudly, and in the hideous eyes of Director Tsugawa, the elevator door closed and slowly drove down.

"Damn! Damn imp! Curator Tsugawa roared, and then a devilish smile appeared on his face, "It's okay, little friend, I'll pinch you all to death like a mouse!" ”

in the elevator.

"It's dangerous!" Mitsuhiko took a deep breath and said with palpitations.

"That uncle is so scary!" Ayumi's voice was still a little shaky.

"Can't be careless!" Conan said solemnly, "We must go down on the next floor, or we will be blocked in the elevator by him!" ”

"Hmph, it's a bit of a brain!"

A voice suddenly came from overhead, and Conan was startled, and looked up sharply, a pair of gilt golden eyes flashing above the elevator.

Director Tsugawa stood in front of the elevator with an iron rod, looked at the numbers that were gradually stopping, and laughed mockingly.

"Huh?! No? When the elevator stopped, he found that it was empty.

"Hmph, is it down the upper floor?" Looking at the open glass door, the curator walked into the elevator, "However, you will never escape!" ”

Suddenly, a gust of wind whistled down from the top of his head, and Director Tsugawa subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it, and with a bang, the iron rod fell to the ground. Then he felt a pain in his abdomen, and his whole body took a few steps backwards.

The boy in black picked up the iron rod and looked at the slightly panicked Tsugawa, revealing a sneer.

……

"Conan, where are you going?" The group that escaped the elevator was quickly leaving, but Conan was the only one running towards the children's reading room.

"I'm going to find some evidence, you guys go to the police!" Conan didn't look back, plunging headlong into the darkness.

"......" Ayumi looked at Conan's back worriedly, and finally gritted her teeth, "Go!" She shouted to Mitsuhiko Motota.

Quantity!

Conan was running in the dark, and the words of the light feather echoed in his ears, yes! Conan gritted his teeth, why didn't I think of that? How can a whole library of drugs be an act of personal smuggling? Behind him, there must be an even bigger organization!

Running to the children's reading area and looking at the innermost bookshelf, Conan jumped forward, twisted the handle with both hands, and with a loud rumbling sound, the shelves parted.

……

"Damn!" In the compartment of the elevator, the director of the Tsugawa Pavilion was disheveled and embarrassed, and he gritted his teeth, "You...... This damn imp! ”

"Oh? Gremlin? Although Qianyu's clothes were slightly messy, his tone was still as smooth as usual, "Then, why were you beaten so badly by a little ghost?" ”

"You ......" Director Tsugawa laughed angrily, "Okay, I didn't expect you to be a little ghost to force me to such a point!" ”

Asa Yu didn't say a word, just stood there quietly.

Curator Tsukawa's eyes suddenly swelled with a blood-red, and his pupils, which were already small, shrank again, and his head looked like a demon from hell, which was extremely terrifying. Director Tsukawa suddenly burst into shape, picked up a thick book in his hand, and smashed it at Asaba's head. Asa Yu was startled, and the iron rod was also aimed at the book and smashed it.

With a bang, Qianyu screamed in pain, and the whole person was smashed out by a strong force, slammed into a row of bookshelves, fell heavily to the ground, splashed a cloud of dust, and all kinds of books crackled and fell to the ground.

How can it be!

The bloodied right hand was still trembling, and Asa Yu was shocked in his heart, even if he fought with Gin and was injured a little, but, this power?!

Asa Yu coughed a few times, feeling as if a few ribs in his chest were broken. Looking at Tsukawa, who was approaching with red eyes, he changed the iron rod to his left hand, and the golden light in his eyes became even more intense.

"You're dead!" Tsugawa's hair was scattered, like a ghost, and the bookshelf behind him was shaken by his poignant voice.

Just when Asa Yu was about to fight hard, "Let's go!" Three voices came, and the bookshelf behind Director Tsugawa suddenly trembled, and then slowly tilted, and in Asaba's slightly surprised expression, Director Tsugawa was pressed down by a row of bookshelves.

Behind him, the three captains of the Junior Detective Corps exhaled.

"Heh......" Looking at the three people who were panting, Qianyu smiled slightly and closed his eyes......

……

When Asaba woke up again, he was already lying on the bed in the doctor's house, and Conan was sitting next to him reading a book.

"How?" Seeing that Asa Yu woke up, Conan looked up and asked.

"It's fine." Asa Yu looked at his right hand wrapped in thick gauze and whispered, "It seems that that guy is really powerful!" ”

"Hmm." Conan put down the book, "Look at this." He handed Asa a strand of white hair.

"Tsukawa's." Conan said lightly.

"......" Qianyu looked at the white hair in his hand and was silent.

"So, what's going on with that organization?" After a long while, Asa Yu spoke.

"There's something underneath that shelf, a secret passage." Conan stretched, "It's just a drug trafficking organization, but ......" his expression became serious, "I found this." He handed Conan an an old piece of paper.

Asa Yu took the piece of paper and slowly opened it.

"September 12, 4752 start, 30%"

"On November 25, 4752 failed, 4795 began."

"On December 30, 4795 implemented 24.25% and failed."

"On April 5, 4806 started, 63.7%, failed."

"May 8th, 4869 began."

"......" Asa Yu closed the note, read it silently a few times, put the note on the doctor's workbench and lit it, looking at the note that slowly burned into ashes, Asa Yu fell silent.

"Today is ...... September 7th, right? Asa Yu muttered to himself, "4869 ah ......"