Conan's winery play house

Chapter 458 Bad Elementary School Students

The plane landed at London's Heathrow Airport on time.

Before getting off the plane, five schoolchildren donned hats, masks and scarves.

Cover the hair and face tightly.

They don't rely on their faces to be famous, and they don't want their faces and real identities to be known to people all over the world.

Because it would be very dangerous if their true identities were known, kidnapping, revenge, hunting... could all happen to them.

After all, that's what detectives encounter most often.

The world just needs to know about the Silver Bullets.

After getting off the plane, the local police station in London had sent people over to pick up the robbers, and the local reporters in London flocked to the intersection like hunting dogs carrying long guns and short cannons.

Journalists in London are famous for their tricky angles and pervasiveness, and the paparazzi culture is world-renowned. After all, they don't let go of even the gossip about the royal family.

Even the elementary school students who were tightly wrapped and surrounded by bodyguards took pictures frantically.

As one of the parties involved in the incident, the Silver Bullets should have gone to the London Police Station to make a statement, but due to the large number of parties involved, and several of them were underage primary school students.

When taking notes for elementary school students, a guardian must be present.

In addition, a few elementary school students who covered their faces so tightly that not even a single hair was exposed, brought four or five bodyguards with them, and their posture was arrogant.

Typical of the so-called "upper class".

Even what they say is what the group of high-class people like to say most.

"If you have anything to do, you can contact him, and he will relay our lawyer's reply." The elementary school students pointed to a bodyguard casually.

Rich people's lawyers are notoriously the toughest people to deal with.

So the Metropolitan Police had to give up the idea of ​​having a few elementary school students cooperate in taking notes, and watched them leave in a luxury car surrounded by bodyguards.

Their respective families also own properties in London, but they still choose to live in hotels.

The hotel we stayed in was nearly thirteen miles from Heathrow Airport, in the central area of ​​London's West End.

There are many famous streets around, so it is very convenient to go anywhere.

"Clareridge's afternoon tea snacks are not bad, you can try them later." Jiang Shouhuang said to Miyamoto Aituo.

"Okay." Aito nodded.

"The most famous place in London, apart from those places that can be said to be landmark buildings, is Sherlock Holmes' house, 221B Baker Street..."

"Bond Street and Oxford Street..."

"These are very famous, you can go and see them, although I find them boring." Takizawa Susumu also curled his lips.

The more famous the place, the more boring it is to them.

"When I went to the hunting ground with my dad, we could only watch from the sidelines. No one let me touch the gun." Jiang Shou shook his head.

"...No one in my family goes into the hunting ground." Kikukawa Seiichiro's expression became even more helpless.

None of them... have the habit of participating in hunting sports.

In other words, the Juchuan family does not participate in activities that require strenuous exercise and risk factors.

"I've never hunted before." Aituo said thoughtfully.

Zhu Xingxiushu sat aside, looked out the window, and frowned when he accidentally glanced at the rearview mirror.

Three black cars followed closely behind their car, with hands holding cameras sticking out of the car windows, shooting at them.

"There are paparazzi following us." Hideki Zhuxing said.

"It's not illegal to take secret photos in the UK, but it is illegal to take photos of minors in Japan..." Susumu Takizawa rubbed his chin thoughtfully.

"Maybe he wants to obtain five international lawsuits at the same time?" Jiang Shouhuang smiled and asked maliciously.

"That's too troublesome." Zhu Xingxiushu's expression was a little cold.

"Let them follow." He said seemingly indifferently.

Akira Eshou and Susumu Takizawa also looked in disbelief.

When did their little friend have such a good temper?
"Did you come up with any bad ideas? Hideki." Takizawa Susumu also thought about it, and suddenly asked with winking eyebrows.

"Beat them." Zhu Xingxiu raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were also filled with indifference and malice.

Jiang Mori Akira and Takizawa Shin also looked at each other, as if trying to understand something, and at the same time showed expectant and gloating smiles, Kikukawa Seiichiro was stunned at first, but soon figured out the reason, and showed a similar smile.

The few people grew up together, and they know each other very well, even the three views and ways of thinking are quite similar.

"If you beat me up, remember to smash the camera, Xiu Shu." The white-haired, blue-eyed, well-behaved boy said with a gentle smile.

"Ah, I see." Zhu Xingxiu nodded slightly.

The car stopped at the gate of Cleric, as soon as you enter the gate, you feel as if you have stepped into a palace or castle. The typical British style decoration makes you feel like you have returned to the Victorian period.

The suitcase is carried by the bodyguard, and the car is driven away by the hotel's parking guy.

A few elementary school students don't need to worry about anything, even the communication with the hotel is handed over to the bodyguards.

Several people looked back at the door, and the paparazzi's car was parked outside the hotel, as if preparing to guard them.

Several people went to Zhuxing Xiushu's room together, and sat on the sofa in the living room of the suite to discuss the means.

"Maybe beating the paparazzi upright and smashing their cameras may be appealed, so they don't know who did it." Hideki Zhuhoshi said first.

Jiang Shouhuang thought for a while, and suggested with a smile: "Let the two bodyguards do it, and go back to the country directly after finishing, and arrange another bodyguard for us."

In this way, even if the paparazzi suspected that it was made of silver bullets, there was no evidence to prove it.

I don't know who did it, and how to sue it?

"You two, go after changing your clothes." Zhu Xingxiu pointed at two people casually, regardless of whose bodyguards they were.

The two bodyguards are also used to doing things according to his orders.

After all, their young masters listen to each other.

"Remember to go out through the back door." Takizawa Susumu also reminded.

Such hotels usually leave a back door for some guests.

"Understood." The two bodyguards nodded and left with their tasks.

Five elementary school students stood in front of the window near the street, looking at the car parked across the street with anticipation and malice.

After changing their clothes, two bodyguards who looked like ordinary homeless people stepped forward and knocked on the paparazzi's car door.

When the paparazzi lowered the car window, the bodyguard quickly reached into the car, opened the window with one hand, and pulled the paparazzi out of the driver's seat with the other.

A street fight followed.

Even if the paparazzi in other cars came down to help later, the ending was the same.

Two bodyguards... no, now they're homeless, beat up six paparazzi, took their camera gear, and walked away.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha--"

"Six idiots."

"Well done, give them a raise later."

The few primary school students who witnessed all this let out unscrupulous laughter.

Very satisfied with the approach of the two bodyguards.

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(End of this chapter)