Conan: I am definitely not a kid

The next day, Dr. Ali got into the car sent by the organization to pick him up as promised.

Mori Yuro in the passenger seat still wore the disguised face, while Bermod, who was driving, disguised herself as a man - this was the identity she fabricated for herself when she contacted Dr. Agasa and investigated the Kudo couple.

Dr. Agasa seemed a little nervous and tried to talk to Yuro Mori to ease his mood: "I remember when I introduced you before, I said that the location of the research institute is in the industrial area on the outskirts, right?"

"Yes, it is difficult to find such a large area of ​​land in the city." Mori Yura reassured, "Don't worry, the research institute is a certain distance from the industrial area, and both the air quality and noise index are very up to standard. Interrupting the researchers’ daily work.”

"Ah...that's good, haha." Dr. A Li laughed awkwardly and shut up.

In the FBI's confidential communication channel, the agent responsible for real-time eavesdropping reported: "The specific location of the institute is still unclear, but it currently appears that the direction of the vehicle is still towards the industrial area on the outskirts."

They set up an ambush on the only road leading to this industrial area. As long as the organization's vehicles do not unexpectedly turn before then, the FBI can implement the siege as planned.

Commander-in-Chief James raised the walkie-talkie: "Every unit, get ready."

"The tracking team should not relax and continue to observe the other party's movements."

Standing next to him, Shuichi Akai picked up a sniper rifle: "It's time for me to get ready."

James nodded: "Be careful."

In the car driving towards the industrial area, Dr. Ali noticed something was wrong: "That..."

He turned his head frequently and looked at the rear window of the car. As the vehicles drove out of the city, there were fewer and fewer vehicles on the road, making the remaining black off-road vehicles more prominent.

Dr. Ali asked with some anxiety: "Are those cars following us?"

Mori Yuro said in a relaxed tone: "Don't worry, those are all our people."

Dr. A Li was now even more sure that something was wrong. He subconsciously grabbed the door handle and asked, "Who are you? Why are there so many cars following us?"

The vehicle was still traveling at a high speed, and even tended to get faster and faster. The buzzing sound of the engine running filled Dr. A Li's ears.

No one answered his question, and panic instantly climbed onto the old man's face.

He pulled the handle hard and found that the car door was locked and could not be opened by himself. He suddenly became even more panicked: "Stop! Stop!"

He banged the car door violently: "I don't want to go! Let me get out of the car!"

Hearing the snap of the door handle coming from behind, Mori Yuro reluctantly took out an anesthetic spray from under the seat: "Just be quiet for a while..."

Mori Yura, who turned around with the spray in hand, suddenly changed his expression: "...Stop!"

Dr. A Li in the back seat somehow opened the door and leaned half of his body out.

Belmod subconsciously stepped on the brakes.

"Ah-"

With the sound of violent tire friction, Dr. Ali held his head in his hands, jumped down, and flipped out of the speeding car!

Mori Yuro was surprised: "How did he open the car door?"

"I don't know!" Belmode said, "I made sure I locked the car door!"

At this time, it was too late to pursue these details. Mori Yuro's eyes followed Dr. Agasa who jumped out of the car, but he saw that he was very agile. He rolled on the ground several times skillfully and turned over without exerting any force. Into the drainage ditch on the roadside!

"I've been fooled! This is fake!"

This kind of skill is definitely not something that a gray-haired scientist who always stays at home making inventions can possess.

Mori Yura quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"This Dr. Agasa is disguised. The Kudo couple must have joined forces with the FBI." Yuro Mori said coldly, "Kill them!"

Belmod subconsciously clenched his hands on the steering wheel, and an unexpected look of solemnity flashed in his eyes.

-

Kudo House.

Shortly after Kudo Shinichi disappeared, the Kudo couple who returned to China to look for their only son came back to live here.

At the beginning, they traveled daily between various police and connections who might have information about Kudo Shinichi, and only came back to rest at night. However, as time went by, the hope of finding Kudo Shinichi became increasingly slim. The couple After exhausting all possible methods, we can only stay at home like ordinary families and wait for news.

"Ding-dong-"

The doorbell of Kudo's house rang. Kudo Yusaku came out and saw an unknown man standing outside.

He was a little confused: "Who are you?"

"Is this the home of the famous detective Kudo Shinichi?" the man asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "I heard that he has strong reasoning ability, and I came here specifically to give him a commission."

Kudo Yusaku was silent for a moment, and then said: "Sorry, Inuko has been away from home for a while and cannot accept your request."

He had no intention of inviting anyone in to chat, and just stood at the door and refused: "You'd better invite someone else."

"Really..." The rejected man had no intention of turning around and leaving. He raised his right hand in front of Kudo Yusaku's sudden vigilance, and pointed the black muzzle directly at Kudo Yusaku, "I can't find Kudo Shinichi. The same goes for you."

"Please open the door and let me in, Mr. Kudo Yusaku."

-

In the suburbs, almost the second after the fake Dr. Ali jumped out of the car, several SUVs suddenly rushed out on the road, blocking the off-road vehicle from pursuing the "Dr. Ali" who jumped out of the car.

Belmode sneered: "FBI..."

She slammed on the brakes, turned the car around, and with the roar of the accelerator, the car rushed towards the FBI convoy.

James's orders rang out in the communication one after another.

"Block them all! Don't let any car break through!"

"The opponent has a firearm in his hand, so don't rush in when attacking!"

"Have you received Kamel?!"

In the drainage channel, Kamel, who was disguised as Dr. Ali and stuffed a lot of cushioning material in his clothes, crawled out in embarrassment and tore off the disguise on his face that was scratched in the roll: "Mr. James, I'm fine!"

Two FBI agents rushed over quickly, pulled Kamel down, and trotted behind the car that was acting as a cover.

The peripheral members brought by the organization are numerous and well-equipped. Even when the FBI conducts cross-border law enforcement, they mostly use standard pistols. Faced with high-power weapons such as shotguns and submachine guns, they cannot even detect their presence for a while.

"Mr. James!" Kamel asked loudly amidst the deafening gunfire while stuffing weapons on his body, "What should we do now?"

Before James could answer, a bullet falling from the sky penetrated the door of the off-road vehicle and hit the organization members who were passionately sweeping the vehicle.

Kamal suddenly became excited: "Mr. Akai!"