Chapter 214: Conan: Did the Detective Eat Your Rice?

"How many of them ran to the newspaper?!" Conan's eyes widened, and his voice was raised, "Was it just now?!" ”

"yes." The policemen didn't know why, but they still nodded and replied, "What did those children say, 'Someone has been kidnapped and is still making counterfeit money' or something, and they can't give any evidence to prove their claims, so they say they want to run to find evidence or something......

Oh no, these bear kids who like to make trouble......

Conan grinded his teeth and ran across the street with Ash Hara's legs.

"What a fool......

Even if those people on the other side are not organizations, can they kidnap others to make counterfeit money, can they still be harmless people? What do the three schoolchildren do against them?

"Alas, this kind of troublesome energy......" Gray Yuan Ai tried to catch up with Conan's fast little short legs, and did not forget to pant and complain, "Assertive, hot head, indeed, detectives will do it." ”

"Hey, hey......" It's been like this, why are you still holding on to him, this guy from Gray Plains......

Conan shook his head, but he could only stop worrying about Gray Yuan, who had a lot of opinions about him, and rushed into the small building where the newspaper office was located.

"Yuantai, why don't you stop for a while, if you turn it around, the people in the newspaper will be angry......"

"Long-winded! We haven't found evidence yet! ”

Yuantai's big, rough voice came through the door, which made Conan breathe a sigh of relief.

It sounds like a few people are fine, maybe they haven't been found yet, probably.

Raising his hand, Conan was about to reach the doorknob of the newspaper office when the cold metal touch suddenly pressed against the top of his head from behind.

"It's time for the detective game, kids." The meaty man grinned and smiled maliciously, "Really, uh......"

Before the shocked expression on Conan's face was set, the gun on his head had already slipped down and was caught by Gray Plains, who was standing aside.

"Just talking about people's nonsense, you're not going to be much better, detective." Skillfully dragging people one by one, tying them up with his own vest and throwing them in the corner, Tang Ze, who had been cut into strange thief costumes, flicked Conan's skull, "You are also a schoolboy now." ”

After a long period of activity as Kumail, Tang Ze's Kexue physical skills have improved significantly.

First, his actual combat experience is indeed a lot richer, and the fighting skills that Tang Ze learned before are really used in battle.

He said that he was a policeman, but before he graduated, he was packed and sent to be sent to be an undercover agent, in fact, he never went to work for a day, and the establishment was only made up after retirement.

Second, when he and Amuro acted together, the number of times he knocked the stuffy stick was too much, and he already had a sense of rhythm.

Subduing a middle-aged uncle who has only experience in ordinary violence in a few seconds is commonplace.

"I ......" Conan looked at Gray Hara, who also disagreed, and said with a stiff neck, "I have anesthetic needles, I still have strong shoes, and I'm not an ordinary elementary school student......"

"You're trying to say that even if you haven't gotten smaller, you're not much better than you are now, and you were just as reckless before, right?" Tang Ze shot back mercilessly, "If you change this problem, you won't be put down by Gin and become like this." ”

Conan held his breath, not knowing how to refute for a moment.

…… Damn, he has a point.

"Poof......" Ash Hara, who had caught the gun, opened the magazine to check the condition of the gun, and couldn't help but laugh when he heard Conan choking on him.

Conan's resentful eyes immediately panned.

What the hell is wrong with you, detectives, one by two......

"Let's figure out the situation first." After finishing the chat, Tang Ze touched the door glass that said "Dadujian Newspaper", the frosted glass film stuck to the whole glass from the inside, and only a few shadowy figures could be seen through it, "Your three classmates have run in, and the missing person is also inside, so the number of hostages is a total of 4 people, what about the number of gangsters?" ”

"At least including a woman in a black dress, a tall man I've seen at a convenience store before, this one has been put down, but I tend to have other accomplices......"

"Then let's assume that there may be more than three people on the other side, since this one is carrying a gun, it seems that they will also have other firearms in their hands, and when they break in for a while, they should be careful of the position of the four hostages. I'll leave the gun to you, no problem, right? ”

Conan was a little strange and disrupted the two people who had already begun to divide the operation, and retorted: "'4 hostages' or something, Mitsuhiko Motota and the three of them haven't been held hostage yet, right?" ”

"Well...... " Tang Ze glanced at the door of the newspaper office.

As they spoke, the three children seemed to have finally found some important clues, and the excited shouts of several people passed directly through the door with little soundproofing effect, and clearly reached the ears of several people.

"Look at this, look at this, a lot of Fukuzawa Yukichiya!"

"It's all 10,000 yuan bills, wow! Awesome! ”

"I can buy a lot of eel rice!"

"What eel rice, this is evidence, evidence, if we take this to the police station......"

Tang Ze spread his hands: "Since they will arrange people to crouch you here, do you guess if they have arranged monitoring equipment?" ”

Conan also raised his hand wordlessly and patted his head.

The child lacks common sense, and he is not completely incomprehensible, but in the enemy position, why is he not nervous at all......

This is all this screaming and shouting, even if there is no monitor, anyone will find out that something is wrong, for fear that the gangsters will not hear it, right?

The three people inside the door did not feel the slightest nervousness, and they were still looking at the newly discovered paper excitedly, head to head.

"These are counterfeit bills they made." Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya unfolded the paper covered with banknotes, the huge paper was roughly the size of an A2, and elementary school students had some difficulty unfolding it, "It really looks like the real thing, and it feels like it too." But these group prints are so strange......"

"yes." Ayumi, who came to his hand, also muttered, "All Fukuzawa Yukichi doesn't have a left eye, so won't it be seen at once?" ”

"Because it's like drawing a tumbler, little sister." The woman's sneering voice came, and the trio was startled and looked at the door on the other side of the office.

The woman in a black dress walked in leisurely with a gun in a relaxed posture, looking like a villain, and her high heels knocked out a rhythmic tuk tuk sound.

"Only when the wish is fulfilled will the two eyes be painted. Haven't you played this game before, kids? ”

"Ah, woman in black, you're the one who kidnapped Shunya's brother!" Mitsuhiko, whose head was spinning a little faster, immediately reacted and took two steps back nervously.

"Guess right, kid, but unfortunately, there is no reward for answering the question." The tall, lanky young man they had seen in the afternoon walked through the door with a bundled ball, giggling.

The woman in the black dress slapped him unceremoniously: "Shut up, they all came with you, you idiot." If you hadn't gone out with a half-finished product that didn't have a light to spend, even a child would have found out that something was wrong with you. ”

"Oops, isn't it too similar, I just can't help it." The man was not annoyed when he hit her, he was still smiling, but the words in his mouth were very cruel, "Everyone is here, they have all seen my face, so let's solve them all?" It just so happens that no police will believe what the child says, and no one will find out. ”

"I don't need you to be verbose." The woman snorted coldly, and the gun in her hand was already firmly raised.

"What are you going to do, don't do anything to these kids!" The kidnapped man was nervous, and said in a trembling voice, "If you had done it, I wouldn't have finished painting for you......"

The woman was unmoved, ignoring his feeble struggle: "It's okay, don't you have a younger brother?" You'll miss him too, and we'll find an opportunity to bring him in. As for these few......"

As she spoke, she pointed in Ayumi's direction and pulled the trigger.

(End of chapter)