Famous Detective Conan: Eating and Waiting To Die

Conan and Hitomi Mouri, who are sitting in the bank, are waiting for Kogoro Mouri to receive remittances from customers. . . Doing nothing, Hitomi Mori lay on the chair and closed his eyes, while Conan looked at the magazine. Suddenly, Conan found that the bank staff sitting opposite him was constantly looking at his watch, "It's so strange..."

"It's been a long time, Conan, Xiaotong!" Xiaolan and Mouri Kogoro who had already remitted the money came to Conan and the others, "How is it, uncle, has the money been sent to you?"

"Yeah, and I even remitted a lot of money! Most of the remittances will fill up the bankbook... That's great..."

"Then let's celebrate at noon..." Conan looked at Kogoro Mouri excitedly. .

"Haha... I haven't had a big drink at noon for a long time..."

Looking at Kogoro Maori with an intoxicated face, Xiaolan sighed, "Dad, what we're talking about is eating, not drinking!"

"Haha..." Mouri Kogoro scratched his head and immediately changed the subject, "By the way, I have to go and get a new passbook..."

"I really can't stand this drunk." Conan looked at the back of Kogoro Mouri with an expression of being defeated by you. . . .

"The window for doing business is here..." Mouri Kogoro took a look around, "Huh? What a beautiful woman! This lady!" Mouri Kogoro put on his most handsome pose.

"Hi! What's the matter?"

"I want to trouble you, please help me exchange this passbook for a new one."

"Sir, I'm really sorry, please go to which number plate there first, and then it's your turn to handle it, please?"

Mouri Kogoro laughed awkwardly, "It looks like you have to queue up to handle it..."

"Yes." The beautiful salesman nodded.

"It's okay, I'll be right back! Wait for me!" After speaking, he ran to the number provider at a 100-meter sprint speed and took a number card. .

"Sister Yami." Conan walked to the woman's side.

"Hey, Conan, what's the matter?"

"What's wrong with you, sister, I've been watching you watch your watch a few times."

"Oh~~ Yes... It's because my business is a little busy now, I wonder how long it will take to get to noon... Then see you next time... Conan-kun~" The woman named Yami saw that it was already 12 o'clock. He hurriedly left the service desk. . .

"Do you know her? Conan." Xiao Lan came over and asked.

"Well.. Her name is Hirota Masami."

"Crack~~" Mao Litong fell off the chair, startling Xiaolan, and hurriedly turned around to look at Mao Litong who was rubbing her butt, "Little Tong, are you alright..."

Hitomi Mauri waved her hand. . "Hirota Masami.. Has the plot developed to this point?"

At this time, Mouri Kogoro let out a scream. . "That...beautiful lady...is gone!!!"

"I was defeated by you..." Both Conan and Xiaolan bowed their heads helplessly. . . .

Depressed, Kogoro Mouri could only find another salesman to exchange his passbook. . Conan glanced at Mouri Kogoro, who was like a cock-fighting defeat, "Sister Xiaolan, I think it will take a long time for my uncle to get it done, I think I should go out and get some air first..."

Hitomi Mori sat there and thought hard, "Should we save that Hirota Masami? This time, the gin and vodka will definitely show up. Then I'll see if I can kill one or two. Of course it's the dwarf. Identity... just hide in that car, then follow Masami Hirota, you can encounter gin and vodka, as for whether you can save the woman or not, it depends on the situation. Facing gin... can you survive? It's still a question, there's still time to think about her..."

After a while, Xiao Lan patted Mao Litong who was sitting on the stool in a daze, "Let's go, Xiaotong, it's done."

"Oh...."

After going out, everyone saw Conan hiding behind the corner of the wall, secretly looking inside. Xiaolan shouted heartlessly, "Conan, what are you doing?"

After the group of robbers inside heard it, they glanced outside in surprise, then hurriedly packed the remaining money and drove away. .

At this moment, the depositor who was sitting on the ground shouted after seeing that the bandit had escaped. . "Someone robbed the money transporter!! Quickly help!!"

"Sister Xiaolan, hurry up and call the police, I'll go after those robbers!!" Conan, who was about to chase out with his skateboard, was pulled by Hitomi Mouri, "Idiot. They have guns in their hands. .You have a P to catch up with...Go and see what the injured people are saying..."

Conan reluctantly glanced at the car of the robbers who had gone away, and finally followed Mori Hitomi to rescue the depositors. .

"What? The amount of money that was robbed was one billion?" Kogoro Mouri's mouth was open enough to put the money in. . .

"Yeah." Officer Mu Mu nodded, "It is said that the money was distributed from the head office to the various banks, but this time it was all robbed..." Then Mu Mu turned his head to look at Conan, "Conan, The license plate number of the car you just told me should be correct."

"Don't worry, Officer Mumu, you can't go wrong!"

"Well, that's good. The masked gangsters in this incident are two dangerous people with pistols and shotguns. The only thing is that the injuries of several depositors are not serious... But for the time being, except for the one provided by Conan. I don't have any other clues about the license plate number." Mu Mu sighed.

"Is the depositor not injured?" Conan looked suspiciously at the two depositors, "Could it be..."

Hitomi Mori put her arms around Conan's shoulders and said in his ear, "Don't look at it... You think right, there must be a ghost! The long-haired one is an accomplice. But we have no evidence. Listen to the sound. This kind of thing can't become evidence... and ah... in the future you have to pay attention to me, don't keep rushing forward when you see anything, even if you have my ability, such recklessness will sooner or later be something happened..."

"Cut~" Conan looked at Hitomi Mori with a dissatisfied expression, "You little brat..."

"Hey. Sister Xiaolan, let me tell you something... new..."

"Hey~ Shut up for me!" Conan immediately covered Hitomi Mori's mouth. . "You're cruel~~~~"

"Miss Hirota, where have you been at such an important time?" Hitomi Mori pouted at the bank manager who was roaring at Masami Hirota, who had just returned from outside, "The **** who threw his anger on his subordinates, but You're right... she's really the robber."

"I'm sorry, but I just went out to eat while changing shifts."

"The girl is real now. What time do you think it is? Could it be that your watch is broken?"

Conan looked at that Hirota Masami, combined with her previous strange behavior, maybe she was one of the robbers, "Little Hitomi, look at her." Conan pointed at Hirota Masami. .

Mouri closed his eyes and pretended to listen carefully. Then he shook his head, "Her heartbeat has been very fast, it is estimated that she has just exercised vigorously. Or maybe the leader was reprimanded and nervous. In this case, I can't tell the difference..."

"Officer Mumu, I just received a report that a vehicle similar to the robber's car was found."

"What? Where is the car?"

The police officer picked up the notebook in his hand, "The car is on the bank of the Difen River, which is next to the iron bridge of the TR line."

"Okay~ Then I'll go right away, Mouri brother, Conan, you all come too. I need Conan to see if it's that car..."

"Then Xiaotong. Let's go home and cook first." After saying that, Xiaolan pulled Mao Litong and left the bank. .

When he came to Difenhe, Mu Mu asked the police officers who were inspecting, "How is the appraisal result?"

"We've seen it, all the fingerprints have been completely wiped off, or they're wearing gloves at all, leaving no fingerprints at all."

"Then what else is left?"

"Oh.. I'll take a look." The inspector flipped through his notes. "The bigger ones are those boxes that are used by banks to put money. In addition, there are those who led the way and threw them in the driver's seat. That's it." As he spoke, he handed the item in his hand to Officer Mumu.

Mu Mu took a look and said, "This should be the mask and gloves used by the robbers. There is no way to check fingerprints for these things..."

"Hey, little brother, you're here too..." The inspector looked familiar with Conan.

"Well," Mu Mu nodded, "it was the car this kid saw, so I brought him over to let him see if it was this car, but it doesn't seem to be needed. Basically, we can be sure that it is this car. . . "

"Hello, uncle appraiser," Conan greeted the appraiser with a smile, then looked at the mask in Mumu's hand, "Officer Mumu, look, there's a lipstick mark on that mask. . . "

Mu Mu raised the mask in his hand, "Sure enough, it's a pink lip print."

"Let me take a look at it, Officer Mumu," Conan said, snatching the mask over, opening it and smelling it.

"Huh? It doesn't smell like women's cosmetics at all. So this mask has never been worn by a woman."

Bang! Mouri Kogoro punched Conan, "You **** brat, don't let me mess around with such an important piece of evidence."

"Humph......."

"Then let's do it first, Brother Mouri, take this Conan back first..."

the next day

"Huh? All the robbers who robbed the cash truck last time were killed?" Xiaolan asked in surprise after hearing what Kogoro Mouri said.

"Well, one of the guys named Tezuka turned out to be a race car driver and was shot to death at his home last night."

"Uncle, how do you know that they are the robbers who robbed the cash truck?" Conan asked curiously.

Mouri Kogoro recalled, "The police found a sketch of the bank that was robbed from Tezuka's house, as well as the timetable for the transportation of the cash truck, and then their planned escape route. Besides, they were all shot with the same gun. In addition to what was killed, another person was also killed last night, and that was the guard, the one with long hair, who was called Masashi Kishimoto or something."

"If you say that, that Kishimoto Yoshihito is also a robber." Hearing Xiaolan's words, Maori Kogoro nodded, "Well, I think he must also be an accomplice. He usually gambles well and owes money. He paid a large amount of debt, I think that day he pretended to be threatened by the gangster to pick up.”

"Then..." Xiaolan pinched her chin like Mouri Kogoro, "I guess the two of them must have been killed by another gangster who participated in the robbery, and then the guy ran away with the money. "

"There is also a possibility that the stolen money has not yet been seized. It is very likely that this person wanted to take it for himself, so he killed the other two people. The police officer Mumu is also investigating in this direction. I think It's only a matter of time before the gangsters are caught."

"Moreover, the police found a pink lipstick from Tezuka's room, the lipstick and the traces on the mask of the evidence were from the same lipstick, which was used by Ms. Hirota Masami at the bank counter window after investigation. It's the same lipstick."

"Miss Hirota Masami?" Conan asked in surprise.

"That's right, Maori Kogoro nodded, UU reading www.uukanshu.com is the same one, and her colleagues also said that she left the bank under the pretext of having lunch, went around the door, joined the robbery, and she It’s only been less than half a year since I came here, so I think it’s because of the robbery in advance.”

"No, there is still a question here. How could a gangster carry such a nonsense with him when he was committing a murder, and she had never worn the mask at all, and the place where the lipstick was stained was obviously printed later." Conan guessed to himself.

Hitomi Mouri looked at Conan with a thoughtful face and patted him on the shoulder, "Just leave this kind of thing to the police, come and play games in my room..." Then he pulled Conan into his room. . .

"How is it, Mr. Detective, do you have any thoughts?" Hitomi Mori sat on the chair and said. So Conan expressed his doubts.

"Well.. According to you, the Hirota Masami in this case is just a chess piece. I have seen Hirota Masami before. She will not have such a neat technique, so I think there must be someone behind this, so The only way to find that person now is to follow that Hirota Masami."

Conan nodded, "Then let's go quickly!"

Hitomi Mouri packed up her equipment and said worriedly, "Conan, what you have to do this time is to collect evidence. As for seeing the gangster, I will go. In that case, I can't be sure to protect you. Bullets don't have eyes. . . "

"But..." Seeing Conan's unwillingness, Hitomi Mouri said with a wry smile, "Conan, you are a detective, not a killer, just like Sherlock Holmes, what you have to do is to provide your wisdom, and what I have to do is It's to provide my strength, and besides, I didn't say that I wouldn't let you go to the scene, I'll call you over when it's safe."

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