Conan's corpse picker

Chapter 2536 2540 [Bus Robbers]

The more Conan looked, the more suspicious he became: And the shapes of the ski bags these two passengers carried were a bit strange, weren't they? Could it be...

Before he could come to that horrible conclusion, there was a loud bang and one of the passengers reached into his ski bag and pulled out a pistol.

“Don’t move!” The criminal disguised as a passenger turned around, pointed his gun at other passengers, and sneered, “We have hijacked this car. If anyone dares to make a noise, I will send him to heaven!”

Junior Detective Team: “?!”

Akai Shuichi: "..."

Ireland:"……"

Judy: “…” I don’t know why, but my heart seemed to finally settle down - it makes me miss the feeling of being chased by cases wherever I go.

Vermouth: "..." As expected...

Each of them was thinking about something completely different than what was going on in their mind, but they all had the same feeling that it was "not unexpected".

Compared with these people who frequently encounter accidents, the other passengers in the car have obviously much weaker adaptability.

A group of people looked up blankly, not quite understanding the situation: "What?"

"what happened?"

"Is this a filming, or..."

"Shut up, everyone!" The criminal had obviously planned this carjacking in advance. Seeing that the passengers were gradually becoming confused, he did not hesitate and pulled the trigger.

With a loud bang, the sound of gunpowder exploding quickly stopped all movement. The passengers froze in their seats, not daring to move, fearing that the next shot would be pointed at them.

The gangster glanced at the crowd and put down the gun pointed at the ceiling with satisfaction: Humph, these guys who are immersed in peace will probably pee their pants when they hear the gunshots - I really want to admire their terrified faces... but unfortunately I have important things to do now.

Thinking of this, he winked at his companion.

The companion understood, strode to the driver's seat, pointed the gun at the driver and said, "Don't play any tricks, just listen to us from now on."

The driver was also frightened by the sudden gunshot. He nodded quickly: "Go ahead."

The criminal commanded: "Stop normal operation, put on the 'return' sign, then maintain a constant speed and circle along the route I said - immediately!"

The driver was sweating profusely as he faced the gun: "Okay, okay..."

The criminal added, "When you get to the next intersection, contact your main station immediately. I have something to say to them."

While he was directing the driver, the other gangster turned his attention back to the passengers in the car.

He took out a bag and said, "Listen carefully. I will pass by your seats one by one in a moment. Prepare your phones in advance and put them in this bag one by one. Don't play tricks, or I will immediately make a bloody hole in the forehead of those ignorant guys, so that you will never be able to make a phone call in your life."

He was talking in front, but someone behind him was already playing tricks.

——As a member of a mysterious organization, Ireland certainly didn't want to hand over his phone to anyone else. After all, for members of the organization, the exposure of intelligence meant that they could be put on a list of people to be killed at any time.

Although he has a mobile phone for daily use as a disguise, disguise is just a disguise after all, and this phone also contains some real traces of him. If it was normal, it would be fine, but recently, he has encountered Uzo frequently...

After thinking about it, Ireland's eyebrows twitched and a plan came to his mind.

He took out his cell phone and quickly sent a message to Jiang Xia before the kidnappers arrived.

——Jiang Xia is a famous detective. He probably uses his work phone and personal phone separately. According to Ireland's observation, this detective's pockets do seem to be stuffed with a lot of things.

Now that this kind of thing has suddenly happened, the righteous detective will surely not refuse to lend him one of the mobile phones and let him hand it over to the kidnappers as his own phone - of course, the superficial excuse is that this will allow them to keep a phone to contact the outside world and secretly deal with the criminals.

Ireland when writing the email.

A pair of eyes were watching this scene quietly from the gap between the seats, secretly anxious.

Conan: "..." Cunning guy, instead of lending you the phone, it would be better to let Jiang Xia take the extra phone. You think if you act a little anxious, Jiang Xia will be considerate...

"..."

The next moment, as the message was sent, Conan watched a mobile phone fly out from Jiang Xia and quietly fall into the hands of "Mr. Edward".

Conan: "..."

...Jiang Xia!! Why are you bothering him! If we just let Edward hand over the phone to the robber, and then hand it over to the police when the robber is arrested, wouldn't it be a natural thing to investigate the contents of his phone?
Unfortunately, the phone was not in his hands, and neither was the initiative.

Conan finally sighed in frustration and sat back in his seat: Fortunately, Jiang Xia was not the only one who brought an extra phone - as a person who has both the identities of "Kudo Shinichi" and "Conan", he also has two phones. It seems that the responsibility of finding a way to contact the outside world will fall on this weak and helpless elementary school detective.

……

Unlike Conan's complicated mood, Ireland was in a good mood at this time - although Jiang Xia's position had been confirmed through various means before, Jiang Xia's ability to hand over the phone so neatly at this time made people trust him a little more.

While praising the detective's loyalty, Ireland unceremoniously implanted a secret surveillance software developed by the organization. He then put away his phone, blended in with other passengers, and waited for the criminals to come and confiscate his phone.

At this time, the bus just passed the next intersection.

The bus driver remembered the criminal's instructions and reached out to remove the intercom connected to the headquarters.

"I'm Xiaolin from car W707." The driver glanced at the robber who was busy with other things and couldn't help but said, "My car is now..."

A hand suddenly reached out and snatched the intercom from his hand.

"Listen, we have hijacked this bus!" The gangster snorted coldly, "We only have one request - you contact the police immediately and ask them to release the Yajima gang man who is currently in prison."

"If you dare to play tricks, or refuse our demands, we will shoot one passenger every hour."

The criminal didn't waste too much time on the call: "I'll give you 20 minutes to prepare. I'll call you back in 20 minutes."

He spoke without being too shy, with a strong and loud voice, and everyone in the car could hear what he said.

The passengers looked pale, and Jiang Xia, who was among them, quickly remembered who "Yajima Gangnan" was.

(End of this chapter)