In the slightly comfortable night, Suzuki Jirokichi rode his beloved motorcycle in the direction away from the museum.

He looked at the statue of the goddess holding the blue miracle placed on the left side of the driver's seat and couldn't help laughing wildly.

"What's so funny?" Conan popped his head out of the driver's seat on the left, "Kid the Phantom Thief."

Suzuki Jirokichi's laughter disappeared instantly, "What are you talking about?"

"I'm laughing because I've made sure Kidd doesn't get the gem," he continued.

Conan stared at him and analyzed calmly:

"Don't come here. I already discovered it when you drove this motorcycle to the museum today."

"Just like now, you didn't wear goggles at that time. People who wear contact lenses will be very painful if they don't wear goggles and ride a bicycle."

"As soon as the wind blows in my eyes, I will immediately shed tears in pain. Even if there is a windshield in front of me, sometimes it is impossible to ride a bicycle at all."

"But speaking of it, Mr. Suzuki is so rich but he doesn't have a bodyguard. He also drives around on such a cool motorcycle. You can always find an opportunity to stun him and pretend to be him."

"As for the dog named Lupine who usually sits in the passenger seat, you have long taken him to the shade of a tree in Shioliu Park. According to my judgment, I am afraid that you used some kind of drug to make him fall asleep. Alright."

After listening to Conan's analysis, Suzuki Jiroyoshi burst out laughing, "How could I be Kaitou Kidd? Don't forget, when Kaitou Kidd appeared just now, my people were still standing next to you."

"Even yesterday when Kaito Kidd performed the miracle of walking in the air, I was right next to you."

Conan sneered at this, "Actually, it's not a miracle at all. As long as there is an assistant to help, it is too easy to achieve that method."

"After all, I guess it shouldn't be that difficult at all to get your men to blend in with that large group of temporary helicopter pilots."

"First, you take your helicopter, move to the sky above that building, and then hook one end of the wire from the helicopter to the roof of one of the buildings."

"Just throw away the black cloak you are wearing along with the smoke screen, and Kaitou Kidd will appear."

"Then have your men fly the helicopter over your head, making it look like you are not suspended by a wire."

"Floating in the air is done."

"In the end, you just need to move forward with the helicopter and pretend to be walking."

"You let the music player hidden in your pocket play a "bang bang bang" sound, and at the same time, you matched it with your wonderful physical performance that no one noticed that you were being hung."

"Next, when it's over, I pull you back into the helicopter and it will look like you disappeared in the air."

"Hmph." Suzuki Jirokichi hummed, as if he acquiesced.

"However, Kidd tonight is just a doll that attracts the attention of the police and only has movable legs. Because it is always hanging, you can tell at a glance."

"But didn't the little brother also climb up the building? If Kidd had been hanging by the helicopter at that time, no matter how thin the thread was, he would have been able to see it, right?" Suzuki Jirokichi asked.

"Because of my preconceived notions, I'm really ashamed to say it. The moment the helicopter came over your head, I preconceptionally concluded that you were not hanging. The fact that there were no steel wires on the roof also made me shaken. In addition, The wind caused by the helicopter also affected the view."

"So I didn't notice the line at the time, and the appearance of the silver fox later disrupted my thoughts, but traces of the wire hooks were left on the roofs of those two buildings." Conan said confidently.

"But little brother, I think you should have watched last night's scene many times, right?" Suzuki Jirokichi asked curiously.

"The only thing that captured him was the scene where Wire came to the front and overlooked Kidd, but the person who shot that scene was Unit 7 piloted by you. If that video was made and synthesized based on the museum's special program, it wouldn't be the same. There might be a tightrope shot.”

"So when it started to rain, didn't your men stop playing the video?"

"Because no one holding an umbrella was photographed in that special episode."

"The gorgeous performance last night just made you think that you would come from the sky to relax the road inspection. It was all a foreshadowing for you to disguise yourself as Suzuki Jirokichi and mix up."

"However, you are still careless. You were driving a motorcycle without wearing goggles, and everything was clearly captured on the television screen."

"No, he didn't forget the difference you mentioned, but he couldn't put it on because it would interfere with his disguise."

Suzuki Jirokichi suddenly took off the clothes on his body and turned into a red and white classic yukata. The swords originally hung on both sides were also hung on the right side of his waist.

"What?!" Conan, who had already raised his anesthesia watch, stared blankly at the silver fox in front of him.

"Since you can tell me the tactics of that big thief, why don't I ask you to analyze my methods." The silver fox lightly buttoned his mask and looked at Conan with his fluorescent eyes.

The wind blowing in the direction of the motorcycle messed up Conan's hair.

"Why? Why Silver Fox?"

"What went wrong?"

"There should be no problem with my reasoning."

"What exactly is going on..."

Silver Fox saw his embarrassment and said, "Be the first to think."

"The reason is that you have preconceived notions and focused all your attention on the big thief, while ignoring my existence."

"Maybe I shouldn't be here."

"What do you mean?" Conan asked confused.

But the silver fox looked forward, and an indescribable melancholy began to spread.

"Okay, no matter what all this is about, you can continue to drive forward with peace of mind. I won't shoot you before the car stops. As for the rest, just contact me and rush here. Officer Zhongmori is here..."

Before Conan could finish speaking, he heard Silver Fox snort.

Then, the co-pilot's seat suddenly fell off, and Conan was caught off guard and shot directly into the motorcycle's fuel tank, trying to force him to stay.

But when he just stabilized his body and raised his head again, there was no trace of the silver fox.

All that was left was the burning motorcycle in the middle of the road.

The [Blue Miracle] placed by the co-pilot was taken away by Silver Fox at some point.

"Damn it!" Conan hit the co-pilot in anger.

But he ignored his own strength, and the back of his finger immediately swelled up.

"what!!!!"

Conan clutched the back of his painful fingers and roared.

He felt as if he was being played by the silver fox.

[Question: There are three Qing Dynasties in ancient Chinese mythology. Which three Qing Dynasties are they? And who are the three Qing Dynasties? 】

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