"Conan has been gone for so long, it can't be that he was killed, right?" Yamazaki looked at the time, it was already five minutes

"I'll take a look!" The reporter was also a little worried about the child's safety and decided to take a look.

"I'll go too, you all go back to the toilet and squat, whoever dares to run around again, be careful that I beat him!" Yamazaki shook the knife in his hand, how terrible the silver-white knife looked at him.

The three imps were intimidated, Yamazaki was not Conan, this guy carried a knife with him, and he was ruthless every time he dealt with the bad guys, they still remembered the crazy man who was locked in a cage, and his wrist was directly stabbed into it with a knife, which scared them a lot at that time.

"Hehe, let's go, remember to give me a special report!" Yamazaki smiled, revealing his white teeth.

"Uh...... Ok ......"

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"There is even an adult, who looks like a reporter......" In a dark place, Director Tsugawa stared at the two of them secretly, expressionless, and there was a little imp with glasses lying at his feet, who looked like he should have been knocked unconscious.

"I can only kill them all, but I can't ask for this art museum either! Let's all tie them up and burn them together! Curator Tsugawa disappeared into the darkness.

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Yamazaki turned on his watch, positioned the function, and walked in the direction of Conan

"You still have such high-end equipment!" The journalist was somewhat surprised.

"Huh? Conan! "From the glass door, Conan can be seen lying on the ground, not knowing whether he is alive or dead.

The two hurriedly rushed in one after the other, and Yamazaki picked up Conan and checked his snort

"Just fainted!"

Peng - the sound of the body falling to the ground

Yamazaki hurriedly looked back and saw that it was Director Tsugawa, who was holding an iron rod in his hand, and the reporter fell to the ground and did not know whether he was alive or dead.

"Children, don't think about running, none of you can run away today!" I don't know if it's stupid, the bad guys in this world are very cheap, and they never let go of the opportunity to talk nonsense.

Brush - without hesitation, a dagger flew out, target: the opponent's arm.

"Huh?" Just looked at the front, the silver light flashed in front, and he subconsciously waved his stick to hit it.

Scandium!

The silver-white dagger was instantly knocked out, hitting the wall behind Yamazaki and falling to the ground.

"Oh, little friend, didn't your mother tell you that it's bad to play with knives? You ......" holding the iron rod in his hand, he walked slowly, and the mouth cannon never stopped.

"!" Yamazaki took off the bag he was carrying behind him and was about to open the zipper.

Outside the glass door, the Black Shadow King kept watching all this, and quietly raised the ...... in his hand

"Humph!" How could Curator Tsukawa let him open the zipper? rushed over and knocked the bag out with a stick.

At the same time, he raised the stick again and smashed it towards Yamazaki.

At the same time, the Black Shadow King, who was hiding outside the door, fired!

Yamazaki fell behind him, and at the same time kicked Conan who was lying on the ground, and just tripped Tsugawa Curator, and fell to the ground with an unbalanced body.

"Whew............" Conan screamed, echoing through the library.

Peng......

With Conan's scream, the sound of the glass breaking, Yamazaki looked back, the glass behind him completely burst, and quickly rolled over, dodging the falling glass slag, and at the same time picked up the iron rod on the ground and smashed it on the back of the head of Curator Tsugawa.

Looking at the person in front of him, Yamazaki was a little speechless

"Uh" made a mistake...... Hehe" Black Feather Kuaito scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

"Uh...... It hurts......" Conan hunched over his stomach and rolled around on the ground, like a shrimp that had been thrown into the fire.

"Uh...... Did something happen? The reporter got up from the ground and looked around in a daze.

"Ah...... Blame...... Kidd the Thief! ”

At this time, Kaito was wearing the costume he used to commit crimes, which was particularly conspicuous in the dark night.

As a journalist with professional ethics, the first thing that comes to mind at this moment is to pick up the camera and shoot randomly.

"That's right, I'm a magician in the moonlight!" This guy posed.

"Hello, Mr. Kidd, may I interview you?" The reporter is very excited, today's luck thief TM is good!

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The two imps were completely ignored by these two guys

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In the middle of the night, the police came and took away the body and the prisoner Director Tsugawa, and for the one who notified the police, it was naturally the strange thief Kidd, that is, Kaito, who went to report the crime as Kidd, after all, he was the only one present who could easily enter and exit the building.

After the reporter conducted an interview, he took a taxi back to the newspaper office, he had to report the matter before 6 o'clock in the morning, and the rest of the matter was handed over to the newspaper staff to print the newspaper, the headlines!

At 6 o'clock in the morning, Yamazaki received a newspaper from the newspaper office, took a glass of milk, and read it slowly.

"The library director killed and hid the corpse, the young detective group made another meritorious service, and the strange thief Kidd came to the rescue and called the police"

It took me three minutes to read the entire headline and reply three times

"Tut-tut, that's good, Lao Tzu is also a celebrity now!" I read the newspaper in my hand again

"Fujiyama Saiki, is this his name? Belch...... It seems that I didn't ask his name from beginning to end......"