Conan: I can see keywords

This way, even if the Black Organization pursues him later, he will be able to escape perfectly!

Thinking of this possibility, Conan's brows furrowed more and more.

"Maybe I'm overthinking it?"

With something in mind, Conan's expression became even uglier.

If it is really as he deduced, then the murderer in this case, that is, the person with whom Tequila traded, will be very difficult to find!

His plan was perfect!

Conan's heart sank when he thought that the real bomber was about to leave safely.

"There must be some clue I've overlooked!"

"must!"

Thinking of this, Conan suddenly remembered the strange man at the venue.

He looked up and around, but didn't see anyone. Conan hurried to the front hall, but still didn't find anyone.

He hurriedly stopped a young policeman and asked, "Mr. Officer, are all the people who are going to the press conference here?"

"Hmm...it seems so. Officer Megure said not to let anyone out."

“So they should all be here.”

That guy isn't here!

Conan turned around with a serious expression and continued to think:

'Did he plant the bomb? Was he the one that Tequila was dealing with?'

'How did they complete the deal? Could it be...'

Suddenly realizing something, Conan rushed forward.

"The perfect place to do business without anyone suspecting you, just by exchanging number tags, is the cloakroom!"

"Sister, sister!"

"What's wrong little brother?"

Conan asked in a pinched voice, "Do you remember how many people came to pick up the checked luggage?"

The kindhearted lady at the counter saw Conan's cute appearance and smiled, "Remember, there were two, I think..."

two?

Is it really him? !

"Do you remember what they were wearing?"

The cute little baby voice disappeared, replaced by the deep, questioning voice of a child.

The smile on the counter lady's face paused. She didn't understand why the voice changed so much when it was obviously the same person.

But Conan was just a child, so she recalled without thinking too much, "I remember one was a tall man in black clothes, and the other was a young man in a shirt..."

Sure enough it was him!

'hateful! ’

After getting the answer, Conan left the luggage room and rushed towards Megure Jusan.

He must tell Megure Jusan this news, otherwise if it is too late, they will completely lose any clue about that guy!

However, just after they ran for a distance, the crowd that had originally gathered at the crime scene to watch the excitement suddenly came back.

"Everyone, please hurry up and get your stuff and go back. There might be other bombs at the scene." Megure Jusan held the threatening letter in his hand, worried that there might be other bombs installed at the scene.

When they heard that they could go back, everyone was a little impatient.

Conan went against the crowd and tried to get closer to Megure Juzo, but he couldn't do it.

Every time he tried to use his height advantage to get through the crowd, he always felt as if someone was deliberately blocking him.

With this discovery, Conan looked up suddenly.

The person standing in front of him was a burly young man.

He was wearing sunglasses and... black?

'No way……'

Vodka, who came in disguise, looked at Conan for a few seconds, then he put his hand into his shirt pocket.

Seeing this action, Conan broke out in a cold sweat.

'What is he going to do? '

"Should we be in this place..."

"Guest of Room 54."

When he heard his number being called, Vodka raised his hand and the number tag he took out of his pocket hung clearly on his finger.

However, even though he knew he had misunderstood, Conan was still worried.

'Is this guy from that organization?'

'Wearing black clothes and sunglasses? It's so weird no matter how you look at it!'

"Did he stop me on purpose? To stop me from calling the police or..."

Conan clenched his fists and stared blankly at Vodka's departing back, somewhat unsure of what to do.

"I remember this person wasn't here just now..."

not good!

Conan violently pushed away the person in front of him, and his rude action attracted the attention of many people.

Maori Kogoro, who was supporting Maori Ran, was accidentally pushed by Conan and staggered, "Damn little brat, where are you going?!"

Conan, who could no longer hear any sound from the outside world, rushed directly back to the crime scene.

Ran Mouri, who was originally pale and listless, looked at Conan's departing back and struggled to follow him.

But he was stopped by Maori Kogoro, "Where are you going, Xiaolan?"

"Dad, Conan..."

-

"Put people down!"

When Conan returned to the crime scene, he happened to see two unfamiliar policemen moving Tequila out through the hole created by the bomb.

If they were real police officers or medical staff, would they not go through the main door but instead go through this hole that requires them to bend down to pass through?

It goes without saying that they are not real police officers!

Conan thought he had stopped the Black Organization's plan to rescue people, but he didn't know that by doing so, he stepped directly into the trap designed by Gin!

In that situation, he didn't have the energy to think about why Vodka appeared there and why he did that action on purpose.

Chapter 110 Chapter Weird Child

Even when they were caught, the two policemen who were moving people did not panic at all.

They didn't even give Conan a look.

Being ignored, Conan gritted his teeth and looked at the rubble all over the ground. He suddenly squatted down and said coldly, "Don't move!"

"Put people down!"

Seeing that the other party ignored him again, Conan turned on the switch on his shoes.

The sneakers flashing with electric arcs attracted some fine dust. Conan aimed at a piece of gravel and made a kicking motion as he stood up.

However, before he could finish, a huge sense of crisis came from behind him.

"boom."

A pistol with a silencer isn't actually completely silent.

No matter how good a silencer is, it cannot completely suppress the noise produced when a gun is in operation.

The silencer can only play its greatest role when sniping from a distance.

However, this does not mean that a silencer cannot be used on a pistol.

Even if there are still sounds, most of the noise has been reduced, so people outside cannot hear what is happening here.

But Conan can.

Almost at the moment the gunshot rang out, he fell to the side.

Fortunately, it didn't hit him.

However, one of the pieces of gravel that bounced back from the bullet scratched Conan's cheek.

The moment the blood began to flow out, the second shot rang out.

-

"what happened?"

Mao Lilan suddenly looked up vigilantly, and the solemn expression on her face made Mao Li Kogoro worried.

"Dad, did you hear anything?"

"What? Is there?"

"I must have heard it. Could it be a gunshot?"

"How is that possible? Isn't that the crime scene? There should be a lot of policemen there..."

As he spoke, seeing Mouri Ran's serious expression, Mouri Kogoro subconsciously fell silent.

"Then let's go over and take a look."

Scratching his head, Maori Kogoro compromised and said, "I think I should also inform Officer Megure."

The two walked towards Megure Juzo who was directing the bomb search at the scene, and the three of them were communicating about something.