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"But the clever detective is not here now, so he can't respond to your trust." Matsuda Jinping said softly.

"There's no need for random steps,"

Chiriko glanced at the email from Takagi Tsutomu, which contained photos of the thief and a brief message, and announced in a lively tone: "The three of us are just right."

"What's right?" Matsuda Jinpei was puzzled.

"The number of people is just right, and the gender is also right." Chiriko replied.

"So, what is it?" Matsuda Jinpei suddenly understood, "We have the right number of billion-yen thieves and the right gender, and then what?"

"Imitate the crime." Chiriko said briskly.

"Eh,"

"what?"

Matsuda Jinpei and Conan spoke in unison.

The topic changed like a distracted high math class, jumping to 5 minutes later that I couldn't understand.

"what?"

"In short, we are now imitating the crime, and the target is another bank. All the problems we are facing now are the source of the armed forces, obtaining information on the armored vehicles, planning the escape route, and digesting the stolen money—Matsuda, you have both driving and armed forces. A skill, those who are capable will do more work. Intelligence depends on stalking and buying." Chiriko said.

"Chiriko, you're thinking too lightly. In terms of armament alone, you can't get it casually." Matsuda Jinhei corrected.

"Three ordinary people who can live a stable life did it easily, and the result is an unprecedented one billion yen." Chiriko said in a lighter tone.

"them……"

Matsuda Jinpei's expression suddenly became serious, "There may be unimaginable forces behind it. Compared with armed forces and intelligence, digesting one billion new banknotes is the real problem. You must go to a large underground bank or illegal organization to exchange the new banknotes. It’s old money. Otherwise, it’s just a waste of space in two boxes of waste paper, which can only be appreciated as useless rewards and cannot be spent.”

Zhi Lizi nodded, "According to the preliminary investigation of the first search section, the three of them are not short of money, have no arrears, and there is no reason to urgently need money."

"Actively or compulsively, there must be a reason. The three of them didn't have a reason to do this proactively. It was probably...a forced mission."

Conan clenched his hands into fists, resting on his chin, thinking.

The imitation crime mentioned by Zhilizi is to substitute the identity of the prisoner for reasoning and deduction.

He didn't understand it immediately, he was a beat slower than Matsuda Jinping.

Zhi Lizi continued unhurriedly: "The wanted criminals of the Metropolitan Police Department are doing their best, and they will be arrested sooner or later. It is difficult to guarantee that they will miss one or two points after they are arrested, and they will become the spotlight on the behind-the-scenes , a thread to pull out a huge monster. The best at keeping secrets are the dead—the one who should be worried about being retaliated now is not me, but themselves who failed the mission. If you want to hurry up and escape, how can you have time to take revenge on me?"

"...Sister Zhilizi, did you think of this all at once?" Conan was surprised.

"That's all I can think of. Retaliating against the firm will only push the incident to a difficult end. The probability of the person behind the scenes doing this is almost zero. Houtaro must have thought further than I did. Ranpo can tell the rest immediately Let me know where the two of you are hiding now." Chiriko met Matsuda Jinhei in the central rearview mirror, and muttered, "Matsuda, has your reasoning really improved?"

"I'm too worried about you, so," Matsuda Jinhei squeezed out a blunt answer.

"Compared to my affairs, you should be more worried about your support and work facing danger."

"No." Matsuda Jinpei objected.

"Try to control your emotions. My reasoning has not been compromised by worrying about you."

Zhilizi laughed loudly.

The fresh green pupils are curved, as bright as buds falling from the golden light in spring.

His complexion was as white as falling ice and snow.

"Chiriko." Matsuda Jinpei responded happily but helplessly.

"I want rice cake red bean soup for dinner. Matsuda, please take a short detour to the commercial street. I need to buy red bean paste and rice cakes, and replenish the office's snack reserves by the way."

As Zhilizi said, she lowered her head and clicked to open the next email, today's strange news that Collom integrated and sent.

In addition to the door-to-door commission, it is very necessary to collect challenging and interesting puzzles, which can be used by famous detectives to pass the boring time on the move.

When Luanbu has no snacks, toys, or things to do, he loves to talk, and expresses his personal feelings from what he sees and smells.

For example, why haven’t you arrived at your destination yet, want to eat some snacks, the journey to the scene is a waste of time, want to eat desserts, the people in the front seat are so stupid, want to eat candies... Chiriko finds it interesting to hear random steps repeating the topic .His complaining voice is also nice, with a long tail sound like a big cat coquettish, but the famous detective will behave very unhappy, making others even more unhappy.

Therefore, she has a long-term cooperating intelligence dealer, Coulom, whom she met through the Internet.

No mistakes, very capable, clears money and goods, and is a first-class informant.

Zhilizi quickly scanned the strange news that Coulom had sorted out:

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The day before yesterday, an orphanage, nearby fields and warehouses were inexplicably damaged.

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Zhi Lizi zoomed in on the somewhat blurred photos, and carefully looked at the crushed stones in the warehouse, the scratches of the trees cut off in the middle, and the footprints on the mud... These are definitely masterpieces of large carnivores.

I haven't heard of any zoo with wild animals fleeing.

That can only be the result of large wild animals, or man-made.

That was the only conclusion she could draw.

In front of Ranpo, the fog covering the puzzle can last for about 0.01 seconds.

The second strange news is about the person mentioned just now.

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High school student detective Shinichi Kudo goes missing for a week after the roller coaster incident.

I can confirm that the place where he last appeared was the Dorobica Paradise you invested in.

In the news pictures and photos taken by onlookers that day, I found very dangerous people.

For detailed information, if necessary, pay to unlock~

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Chiriko narrowed her eyes slightly.

According to Coulom's narrative, Kudo Shinichi's missing may be related to a very dangerous person.

"Conan, have you seen Kudo Shinichi recently?" Chiriko asked.

"What's the matter, sister Chiriko?" Conan stared directly at her, throwing the question back.

"As we all know, there are three No.1 detectives in the world. Ranpo, and Kudo Yusaku." Chiriko said casually.Just like the top universities, there are ten top three schools, each with its own strengths, and no one is convinced by the other.

"Uncle Kudo has been overseas all year round and rarely comes back."

"That's it."

Zhilizi is relieved that the paradise she invested in will not become a place where two incidents occur one day and entangled by bad luck.

If Kudo Shinichi didn't go to school for a week, the head teacher would definitely contact his parents.Kudo Yusaku staying overseas with peace of mind is enough to prove that Kudo Shinichi is very safe and nothing happened.

Waiting for Zhilizi to deal with the mail in an orderly manner, the commercial street is just around the corner.

Matsuda Jinpei parked the car in a nearby parking lot, and the three of them got out of the car and walked to the shops they usually go to.Matsuda Jinpei protected Chiriko and walked inside, her solid arms separated her from the bustling pedestrians to avoid collisions.Chi Lizi held the little Conan, and Conan dodged nimbly.

"what--!"

Amidst the excitement, Zhilizi heard a scream of pain, and immediately panicked in his vision.

Some people backed away hastily, and some people squeezed forward curiously. People stood crookedly like cloth strips blown by the wind.

Conan broke free from the hand she was holding, and slipped into the panicked center through the gap with his short figure, and disappeared immediately.

Matsuda Jinhei approached, clasping her arm more and more forcefully.The closer she got to his heart, the more clearly Zhilizi could feel the beating of his heart, thump, thump, thump, thump, thump, staggeringly fast, she frowned and raised her head.

Matsuda Jinpei's eyes seemed to have a fire that burned her.

Sure enough, the light of justice shines.

As expected of an honest criminal.

Chiriko interpreted it as a matter of course.

"...Matsuda, your palm is too hard, it hurts my arm a bit."

"Sorry to put you where I can see you. Please bear with me a little while we squeeze in together."

Chiriko was hugged even closer, and her warm breath was close at hand.

However, what she was thinking about was the premonition that it would come true.

Zhilizi probably knows what the place surrounded by groups is.

When she and Luanbu travel, they rarely run into the scene of the incident directly.

Tokyo has a population of more than [-] million, and there are only a handful of incidents that happen every day. Unless they are engaged in related occupations, ordinary people will not frequently encounter incidents-Conan is contrary to common sense.Matsuda Jinpei protected her and squeezed into the center, and Chiriko saw Conan, who met her first in the afternoon, squatting in front of a deceased person, skillfully checking the physical characteristics, searching for clues, and asking the person in charge to make a call, just like a qualified detective.

Chiriko and Matsuda Jinpei, who showed their police ID, maintained order together, keeping a distance.

She turned her head to look at the busy Conan, and exhaled slowly.With the frequency of Conan's encounters, Chiriko couldn't help but suspect that Conan was a supernatural being.She only knew one way to experiment.

The scene was quickly brought under control.

Chiriko took out her mobile phone and went to the side to call Kunikida, the most responsible person.

"Chiriko-san, what's the matter? Ranpo-san hasn't come back from Kyushu yet."

"I know, I'm not looking for Ranpo. I want to entrust Dazai."

"Hey, Dazai?!" Chiriko subconsciously covered her phone, and Kunikida's super-high-decibel surprise came from there.

"En." She affirmed.

"Dazai...he often skips work, and he should be floating in a certain river now, so it may be difficult for you, Chiriko-san, to contact him."

"So I will trouble you. The content of the commission is to verify whether a person is a non-dominant passive ability user. Please come to Tokyo for at most one week. The commission fee is 1000 million——"

"One, 1000 million?!"

"Among them, 200 million is to complete the commission. During the commission period, 800 million is required to maintain an image that is conducive to the growth of young people, with a heart for sunshine and self-blossom. It is refreshing, bright and full of vigor, and he did not commit suicide."

"I understand, I will convey it to him as soon as possible!"

Kunikida ended the call and slowly calmed down.

Armed detective agencies are often attacked, and the consumption of repurchases makes expenditures like a flood, and income is a continuous stream. The commission fee of 1000 million is rarely heard, but Chiriko said it as ordinary as if it was sunny today.The funds here largely rely on the part-time job of Luanbu.This time, Kunikida realized it very deeply.

Kunikida put down the phone slowly.

An easy 1000 million, even if he is holding down Osamu Dazai throughout the whole process, he still has to win it.Osamu Dazai is still on credit downstairs, and keeps using his money to pretend to be generous... The more he thinks about it, the more angry he gets!

Kunikida turned around and saw the pillar of the detective agency walking in slowly, with a bright smile on his face.

"Welcome back, Ranpo-san."

Luanbu's eyes stopped on his face for a moment.

Kunikida was about to report, when he heard Ranpo's fierce words as usual, "Kunikida, go and get Dazai back, let him accompany me to Tokyo."