The strange thief in the heart! But Conan

Chapter 131 Conan who ate the exhaust of the car

Author: Six Days and Four Dusts

Chapter 131 Conan who ate the exhaust of the car

Gin sat in a Porsche, staring at the port with only a few lights across dozens of meters. The long sirens kept echoing on the uninhabited streets. Four or five police cars drove into his sight and stopped at various entrances of the port.

After another twenty or thirty minutes, the police who rushed into the cargo box area walked out around Akichigoro.

Akichigoro's face was serious and heavy. He held his arms and kept talking to the police officers around him. Seeing the police nodding frequently, he seemed to be exchanging some opinions.

The blood-stained female pistol in his hand was carefully taken by the police officer next to him and put it into a bag of evidence.

"Brother, it seems that Kummel is doing well." Vodka said, turning to wait for Gin's next instructions.

Of course they didn't stay here to watch the show.

Gin's emails have flew to all parts of Tokyo, and secret figures have set out to clean up the assets and traces left by Miyano Akimi, ensure that the organization's existence in this matter is eliminated, and that there will be no undue flowing out.

The reason why I stayed near the port was to observe Akichigoro's aftermath.

Although this young man has been given the code name for a while and his work ability seems to be online, his main job is to contact Bourbon. Although he has had several interactions with Gin, Gin is never a person who believes in other people's judgments. He is a false hearing and a false hearing.

If the boy could not handle a body well, it aroused the police's suspicion, and Gin directly beat him to death on the spot before the police handcuffed him away, so as not to be silenced specifically.

However, Gin was quite satisfied with this trial experience.

He is clean and neat, quick-witted, and has many strange words, but he acts very quickly and effectively. Whether it is a tracking mission or two-gun sniper in an unlighted environment, he is remarkable.

The aftermath seemed to be quite good. Seeing his appearance being surrounded by police, he didn't seem to be exposed and arrested. Instead, he was like a person who was talking, standing in the focus of his eyes and commanding something calmly.

"I'm a little capable for the moment." Although it's a bit expensive - damn, I learned some dross with Bourbon, but it's really useful. Gin no longer sees Akichigoro's slutty look like he enjoys the crowd's pursuit. She lit a cigarette and raised her chin depressedly, "Let's go, there's still a trouble in the police station to deal with."

Vodka nodded, turned the steering wheel quickly, and looked away from the distance, still making him uncomfortable and his pretended Dogecoin colleagues.

The low-key black Porsche drove into the dim street, and on the other side of the road, in the opposite direction, the little boy on a skateboard quickly slid across the empty sidewalk, passed by the car with the high beam on, and rushed to the dock that was reflected by the police lights.

Conan hurriedly snatched the skateboard that was about to run out of power into his arms, ran towards the police, and immediately noticed Akichigoro standing in the middle.

This is the new detective who is a little strange. Why is he here...?

This thought briefly slid across his thoughts, and Conan had no time to think about these small questions, and his attention was attracted by the increasingly clear voice of the conversation.

"...There are surveillance monitors at the entrances and exits of the port, so you can check it out, but in short, I am sure that I heard the sound of sniper gun shooting... Police officer, you may not know the environment I grew up with and the movements caused by the gun. I am still a little confident in judging the situation." Akichigoro hugged his arms seriously and emphasized repeatedly, "After I found the blood, I called the police as soon as possible and collected evidence on the spot. The camera has been handed over to you."

The inquiring policeman touched the back of his head with a headache.

They are police officers from nearby police stations. Due to population density, this is the first time that violent incidents involving shootings occurred in their jurisdiction. Although they arrived at the scene as quickly as possible after receiving the call, everyone was awkward and confused about the process of such incidents.

"Anyway, I'd like to thank you for your help, Mr. Aizhi." The little policeman touched his nose and smiled awkwardly, "Because blood was found at the scene, we have notified the officers who searched for the first class. Uh, you may have to wait for a while."

"I understand, it's very hard to work overtime so late... Well? Where did this child come from?" Conan, who pretended to find that he was approaching, looked down at the elementary school student standing next to the police officer, "It's so late, how could a child come to such a place alone?"

Everyone's eyes followed his words and finally turned to Conan's head who had unknowingly plagued in.

If Tang Ze hadn't clearly seen the scene of the God of Death Taro getting closer and closer, he might not have noticed it.

No wonder the skill gives "breath cover"... In a sense, it is really a powerful ability, Conan.

"Little brother, how did you come here?" The police officers around came up one after another, and unconsciously switched to the clamp sound facing the child. "Tell me, what is your name? Do you know where your home lives?"

"Did you see a young woman coming here? She is about 20 years old and may be wearing sunglasses or a mask." She was not interested in continuing to pretend to be a child for the time being. Conan, who had been looking for Hirota Masami for most of the day, eagerly grabbed a police officer's sleeve, "I have been looking for her for a long time. She may be related to a 1 billion robbery, which is very important!"

Conan used this six or seven-year-old face to say such a mature sentence, which looked very inconsistent, making the police squatted around him laugh.

"Kid, are you playing detective games?"

"Don't bother brothers' work, come, let's go there first..."

No one took what he said seriously, and the police even told colleagues to find some mineral water and snacks to see if they could take the child to the police station first and find his parents.

"Young woman..." Only Akichigoro touched his chin and pondered, "If it were a young woman, could this police officer take over a few items I just collected?"

"Hey, but..."

"Let this child identify it." Akichigoro nodded firmly, "Since he can tell the young woman wearing sunglasses exactly, this child may really know something, give it a try, anyway, there is no clue yet."

Conan, who was almost dragged away by the police, nodded repeatedly when he heard this and ran behind Akichigoro, for fear that he would be taken away by the enthusiastic police.

He looked up with some gratitude and glanced at Aichigoro.

Another detective who is willing to listen to children. As expected, high school detectives are better. They will not use what they say as jokes like those adults.

Akichigoro smiled kindly at him.

The policeman who went to pick up the things came back. He hesitated for a while, afraid that the blood-stained things would scare the child, so he took out two things that were placed in a transparent bag of evidence and showed them in front of Conan.

With the headlights of the police car, Conan saw these two things clearly, and his face suddenly became ugly.

A pair of large sunglasses and a pair of familiar styles, patent leather fish-mouthed high heels.

"Miss Yami..." Conan gritted his teeth and grabbed the evidence collection box containing the evidence in the policeman's hand, jumped up and looked into the box.

There was also a small pistol in the box, a fur coat that was clustered together, and a plain petticoat... the top was covered with blood.

Chapter 2 It's still a little late for the QAQ author to have not eaten yet

(End of this chapter)