Chapter Ninety-Seven: Goodbye! The Sorrow of Fate (8)
"What!!"
Conan grabbed Shunya, he never expected that this would be the result.
"Why didn't you say this kind of thing earlier!" Yuan Tai was also extremely dissatisfied.
"Because it happened to be my grandmother who answered the phone, she had bad ears, and my brother spoke quickly, so I didn't hear what I said clearly." Junya hurriedly explained, "The only thing I understand is that my brother said that he was with a person who looked like Natsume Soseki!" ”
"With someone who looks like Natsume Soseki......" Conan repeated the sentence, his eyes shining with incomprehension.
"Did you tell the police about this?" Mitsuhiko said with a slight suspicion.
"Said it!" Jun was also a little excited, "But no matter how you look for it, you can't find such a person, so they say maybe my grandma misheard, or someone called mischief!" ”
"But doesn't your brother like that Natsume Soseki?" Ayumi said puzzled, "That person shouldn't hurt him, right?" ”
"But......" Jun also lowered his head, "Grandma said that her brother's voice trembled, and the phone was cut off in the middle of the conversation......"
In this way, Conan thought that Shunya's brother must have been taken away by someone, and he made a call behind those people's backs, and after being discovered, the phone was hung up!
"Anyway......" At this time, the man in the intermediary suddenly spoke, "There is indeed a person who looks like Natsume Soseki here!" ”
"Really?!" Conan turned his head suddenly, his blue eyes flashing with brilliance, and his terrifying gaze made the man can't help but take a step back.
"It's the manager of the guy's bookstore around the corner, nicknamed 'Thousand Dollar Bills'!" The man explained, looking at Conan with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"Take us there!" The three of them suddenly came to their senses, and the three of them dragged the man towards the bookstore.
"Hey! You ......" the man could not break free, but could only shout, "that man is not easy to mess with...... Feed! ”
Conan secretly leaves.
Looking at Conan's back, Gray Yuan paused and slowly walked into the bookstore.
"What a joke! What a thousand-dollar bill! ”
Sure enough, the man listened to an angry roar from the bookstore and secretly wiped his sweat.
"These poor children......" The man silently mourned for the children for three seconds.
"I'm sorry ......"
The three children walked out of the bookstore with their heads bowed.
"What a thousand-dollar bill! I'm not that worthless! After saying something angrily, the bookstore owner couldn't help but have a bitter face, "Why didn't Natsume Soseki print it on the 10,000 yuan bill?" ”
Gray Yuan Ai looked back at the complaining bookstore owner, looked down at the mobile phone that had replied to the message again, and then directly closed the book that he hadn't read a few times, and walked out directly, just in the corner of his eye, a familiar figure flashed from the side.
"It's terrible......" Ayumi touched her chest with palpitations.
"But I think you've been scolded for nothing." Conan walked from behind the bookstore, "It shouldn't have anything to do with this bookstore owner. ”
"Huh!"
"If you want to print counterfeit money, you must have a printing press." Conan said lightly, "I just went to check the warehouse in the back, but there is no printing press that can make counterfeit banknotes." ”
"The word about the printing press......" The man touched his chin and said, "The newspaper office in front of the station has recently introduced a new one. ”
"Newspaper?" Conan was stunned.
"It's the newspaper office on the third floor of the building next to the police station!" The man in the intermediary pointed to the building next to him, "We rented it out two years ago!" ”
The little ones turned their heads to look and saw a sign hanging outside the building in front of them, which read a few big characters of Dadujian News Agency.
Conan asked, "What kind of people are there?" ”
"There's a female president who always wears a black wide-brimmed hat," said the man disapprehantly, "a small newspaper!" ”
"The female president in the black wide-brimmed hat?!" Conan's heart shuddered.
"But they're not printing counterfeit money, it's news from the town," the man said, turning around, "well, it's getting late, and that's the end of the detective game!" With that, the man left.
"If I'm not mistaken......" Conan lowered his head, a cold light flashing through his glasses.
"Shunya's brother must be here!"
"Go to the police!" Conan turned his head and shouted at the children, "You guys, go call the police immediately!" The glittering light in his eyes had a hint of shallow feather charm!
"Yes!" The little ones were frightened by Conan's appearance, and they all ran downstairs to the police station.
Conan himself looked at the dark newspaper office upstairs and was silent.
......
"Damn, you don't believe us!" Yuantai, who was struck by the ridicule of the police, said indignantly.
"What we say is true, why doesn't anyone believe it!" Ayumi also said indignantly.
"It's really unlikely that anyone would believe a few children who say that." Hearing the results of the report, Conan was silent for a moment. "In that case......
"I'll go."
"If I haven't come back for a while, or if I hear some strange noise," Conan turned around and said to a few people solemnly, "You go to Natsu immediately...... Light feathers! Let him come here right away! Until then, you're all going to stay here for me! As he spoke, the coldness in Conan's eyes was even worse.
However, this time Conan does not seem to scare the children.
"Conan ......"
"The more he doesn't tell us to move......"
“…… The more we want to move! ”
......
"Officer Twilight, I'm Kudo!"
"That's right, Dusk Police, there's no conclusive evidence yet, but it should be right...... And please be careful when you rush in, the gangsters may use hostages as shields...... Good. Conan put down the red bow voice changer around his neck, sighed, and walked back.
When he returned downstairs to the newspaper office, Conan's heart trembled!
Empty!
"They'......" Conan gritted his teeth and looked up at the dark newspaper office!
At this time, the group of young detectives was walking through the darkness step by step.
"No! Motota! Didn't Conan tell us not to move? Ayumi whispered.
"You're noisy!" Yuan Tai also lowered his voice, "If we can't find evidence, those police won't believe us!" ”
"But ......" Looking at the pitch-black corridor, Mitsuhiko also had no bottom in his heart.
In the depths of the newspaper office.
"Sister, a few children have come in!"
"Heh......" a female voice came, causing ripples in the darkness.
......
"This is ......" Listening to the faint voices of Yuan Tai and the others above, Conan, who was following behind, breathed a sigh of relief.
"The detective game is over! Little boy! ”
A cold object pressed against the back of Conan's head, accompanied by an icy voice, came out of the darkness behind him, like the demon god of hell.
Conan's body stiffened.