The coffin bearer in the world of Kexue

"Brother Aoki, that guy looks like a suspect, wearing a trench coat, covering his face, and using headphones to put on a headset. "

In the gymnasium.

Ayumi whispered to Aoki.

"Hmm... It's really similar, but it's also a little bit inexplicably familiar.

Aoki nodded and muttered to himself.

"Okay, then I'll leave it to your Junior Detective Corps. After

thinking about it, he said to Yuan Tai and the others, he didn't remember who this person was, just let the child test it, anyway, it feels like nothing will happen.

"Okay, the young detective group is out!"

"Bang!

Yuan Tai jumped up in an instant, bumped into it with the weight of his body, and the other two hugged one leg in one of them.

Half a day.

"So, you're just going to let them mess around?"

Gray Hara swept past Ayumi and the three of them, and then looked at Aoki, fortunately she came with her, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to run away from the charge of assaulting the police.

"Ahem, I didn't expect it to be Officer Takagi, no wonder it's a little familiar. "

Aoki has a dry cough.

Wataru Takagi, who was torn off his disguise on the side: ....

Because I didn't expect to connive at three children like this to me! I didn't hold you accountable for overloading last time, Aoki, you disappointed me

so much!"

"Gray Yuan is so fierce, even Aoki's brother was trained, and before he was at the doctor's house, I heard that the doctor was also often trained, and it was obvious that the boss was not small. Yuan

Tai whispered.

"Huh?"

Gray Plains looked over.

"Ahem, the doctor is wrong, the training is right.

Yuan Tai hurriedly confessed.

"Oh, don't be angry, Brother Aoki only makes mistakes occasionally.

Ayumi hurriedly grabbed Gray Hara's arm and coquettishly.

Aoki: ....

How do I feel like it's all on me?"

shook his head helplessly, and smiled apologetically at Wataru Takagi.

But also because of Wataru Takagi, he can probably integrate which plot it is now.

Conan's side.

Through wiretapping, the current situation is that it is useless to catch the guy who took the money, because the person who is actually running the plan is still in the gym.

Even because the police were known, the extorted money was raised to 1 billion yen.

And as time goes by, the game is almost over, and once the game is over, the money is not available, and the guy will start slaughtering indiscriminately.

"Damn, where the hell is this guy?" Conan

gritted his teeth as he slipped into the surveillance room, looking at the surveillance footage one by one.

Couldn't he be without Aoki? This is impossible, he is a detective, how can he give up here.

You can spy on others openly, but you won't be suspicious, and where else is it that is overlooked.

Once, twice, three times!

Countless times I scanned the surveillance screen, and the ideas in my mind kept surging.

In the end, a figure that flashed the most times and met his eyes came into view.

"I see.

Conan looked down and muttered to himself, his lenses began to reflect, and the corners of his mouth curled into a smile.

Outside the partition next to the green field, a staff member is diligently observing the entire gymnasium with a camera.

is very serious and focused, which makes people have to feel his conscientiousness.

But soon, as a figure appeared, his movements suddenly stopped.

Turn your head and try to smile kindly.

"What's the matter, little brother, are you lost?

"No, uncle, I'm just curious, why do you threaten a TV station as a TV station worker? Don't you like this job? But that's not how it is, right?"

Conan shook his head and said crisply.

"Tsk, I didn't expect to be discovered by you, a child, these police are really useless.

The middle-aged man wearing a headset froze directly when he heard this, and then said with a cruel smile.

The hand immediately reached into the garment, and whether it was a coincidence or not, the little imp could not go.

Conan looked at it, and without saying a word, the anesthetic watch took aim, and shot out in an instant.

Syllable.

Coincidentally, it hit the gun that the other party took out.

"Huh? You're funny. The

middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and immediately pointed the muzzle of the gun blocked by his clothes at Conan.

"Not good,"

Conan's expression tightened.

"Don't be nervous, you can live for a while, I'll wait until the game is over, and when the whole crowd cheers, I'll shoot you with one shot and make sure no one notices." The

middle-aged man said faintly.

"It's... yes, damn it, why didn't you hit it?

Conan rubbed the soles of his shoes with an ugly expression, running, definitely not being able to run away.

It's too late for the football belt to be released, so I can only wait, wait for an opportunity to change the situation, or maybe I can't explain it here...

All of a sudden, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that I shouldn't have been reckless just now.

Soon, the game was about to end, and the opportunity to look forward to had not yet come, but a hoarse voice had waited.

"Little ghost, no one taught you, don't be reckless and mix dangerous things?"

"Who!" The

middle-aged man who was engrossed in his attention couldn't help but be startled when he heard this strange voice coming from behind him, and quickly turned his head.

Then a man in a top hat and a mask appeared behind him.

Forget it, the point is that the foot is actually off the ground.

With the strange smiling face on the mask, it made him feel a little chill in his heart.

Without even thinking about firing a shot, his instinct told him that this guy was dangerous

!"Not good!

"

As the gunshots rang out in the midst of the cries, Conan also came back to his senses from the familiar figure, pressed the football belt and kicked the power shoe.

The spinning vigorous soccer ball flew out instantly.

The middle-aged man only felt a strong attack, and his spine was about to crack, and then his consciousness was broken, and the whole population was lying on the ground foaming at the mouth.

"You're not—"

Conan hurriedly looked at the guy who had been shot.

Pupils shrank suddenly.

I was surprised to find that the other party didn't seem to have anything except a hole in his clothes.

There was no blood!,

and the other party's eyes seemed to be looking at him, with coldness and playfulness.

"How could it be—"

Conan couldn't help but take a step back at the sight of him, his hand touching the soccer belt.

Because this guy was shot in front of him just now, he subconsciously ignored that the other party was also a very dangerous and mysterious criminal who had attacked Aoki twice.

"I'm sorry, I don't dare take your football. The

hoarse voice sounded again, and Conan only felt that the other party's sleeve waved, and his eyes began to blur.

This feeling is familiar to him, and it is like this in the usual anesthesia Mori Kogoro.

"Damn, don't go, what is your purpose!" Before

he could spit out these words, he fainted and fell to the ground.

When waking up again.

It's the worried faces of Ayumi and the others, as well as Aoki and Gray Hara's expressions that are lost in thought.

"It's... Hospital?"

"Well, Conan, are you okay, Brother Aoki found you, he also found the prisoner at that time, and then he found you lying next to the prisoner. "

It's... Thanks, Aoki.

Conan shook his head.

"It's fine, it's just why did you fall unconscious, did something happen?" Aoki

asked with a serious expression, looking very curious about the murderer.

"No... It's nothing. After

thinking about it, Conan didn't speak, and he didn't know the details of the other party, in fact, saying it would only add to his troubles.

Especially Aoki's headache hasn't healed recently.,Don't stimulate him.,Besides, this time the other party actually came to find him.,There are too many mysteries during this period.。

And for him, there is a black-clothed organization anyway, so it doesn't matter if there is another one.

Solving one is also solving, and solving two is also solving, and there are too many debts to press.

PS: The last two chapters are mainly a lot of things.,This actually uses my occasional break to save the manuscript.,I owe it to the emmm that I will make up for the National Day.。