Zongman: People in Conan, raising cats and mice

Police support also arrived at the airport quickly. Although it was some distance away from the city center, that was only to avoid noise. The police were still very timely in their surveillance of this area.

When some unrest just happened, the police got into the police car like an arrow from a bow and stepped on the accelerator towards this side.

After all, it is an international airport. The cases involved are not just domestic ones, but people from other countries will probably be involved as well.

It’s okay for tourists from ordinary countries, but what if they are from those countries? Then they still need to be taken seriously.

After all, if they really take it seriously, they’ll be in real big trouble!

Fortunately, this had nothing to do with ordinary tourists or the public. When the new reinforcements took all the bandits away, the tourists also regained their freedom.

Yusaku Kudo and his friends also found a taxi and left the airport directly, returning quickly to their home.

"Conan, you should know the person who beat down those bandits, right?" Kudo Yusaku sat in his seat and observed the changes in Conan's expression. After noticing the subtle changes in his expression, he nodded.

"It should be that kid Matsumoto. Among the people you know, Matsumoto is the most likely to do such a thing!"

Yusaku Kudo never doubted the other people around Conan. He had observed the appearance of the gangsters who had been knocked down before, and they acted very cleanly and efficiently.

There were even some cut bullets on the ground, which proved that the other party was at least not empty-handed.

As for being able to cut bullets, although good steel and a good sword can do it, if you simply rely on some weapon at hand, then it must be a swordsman level.

There is no doubt about this, but who can be called a swordsman beside Conan? Obviously, it is only Matsumoto Akira.

What's more, even if he could really reach the level of a swordsman, considering the connections Conan himself has, the only person he could ask for help is Matsumoto Akira.

"I understand, you don't have to say anything!" After seeing Conan's very conflicted look and his total unwillingness to speak, Kudo Yusaku understood more clearly.

"If this is your promise, then there's no need to say anything! Although I've guessed everything, it's still a good thing to keep your promise!"

"Come to think of it, Matsumoto has been very good since he was young, but I never thought he could become a swordsman~"

Yukiko Kudo recalled the scenes in which she had met Matsumoto Akitoki. He was quite young at that time, but he was different from other children in her impression.

From that time on, the other party behaved quite maturely and no longer looked like an old man beyond his years.

He is just relatively more mature and quite calm, and can come up with his own solutions to various events.

Not only is he quick-witted, he is also able to pay attention to a variety of situations, and prepare what he might need in advance no matter what he does.

More importantly, she is taller than my son in appearance, and she is quite versatile in sports and study, better than my son in every aspect.

In other words, he is a little worse than his son in terms of reasoning and detective work, but that is only because the other party has no interest in this area and has never thought about developing in this direction.

"When I think about it this way, I suddenly feel that my son, who is usually quite outstanding, is so useless~"

Kudo did not hide anything. After thinking for a moment, he told everything he was thinking.

"What nonsense are you talking about in front of a child? And Conan knows more than the other person! Don't forget how much Conan learned when I took him to Hawaii for special training!"

Kudo Yusaku rolled his eyes, but he knew in his heart that what his wife said was actually correct.

After all, the other party really didn't have the idea of ​​developing into a detective like Conan, and it was because Conan had the idea of ​​developing into a detective that I took him to Hawaii for special training.

Yusaku Kudo thinks that his performance is pretty good, but for Conan, who is familiar with his parents, this is not the case at all.

My mom is fine, she only shows her emotions superficially. Even though acting is what my mom is good at, after all, she is in front of her family, so there is no need to act, right?

The main point is a powerful output from his own son, and although the father on the other side did not say it explicitly, in fact, this is roughly the idea he revealed.

Even though there was no disgust expressed in the words, Conan could still feel some unspeakable emotions.

"Alright, alright! If I didn't know you two well, I would have thought you two were scolding me in a roundabout way!"

Conan waved his hand and spoke helplessly.

"Mom and Dad, why did you come back so suddenly? Didn't you say you would stay abroad for a while?"

"You're talking about this? It's all your dad's fault! He accepted a commission from his friend at the FBI to investigate the bottom line of a website that suddenly appeared!"

Yukiko Kudo spread her hands, walked to the sofa and lay down while explaining.

"Let me explain. This website is for dark side transactions. Apart from drugs and human organs, almost everything can be found here!"

"From small items like banned drugs, extremely concealed firearms, specialized assassination drugs, drugs that delay aging, etc.—"

"From super-large photolithography machines to various very important industrial equipment, and even submarines and airplanes, it is said that a small-yield nuclear bomb once circulated through here—"

"I think you should understand how dangerous this website is after I've said this. Whether it's the police, intelligence organizations of various countries, or criminal organizations hiding in the dark, they all communicate on this website!"

As Kudo Yusaku spoke seriously, he turned around and looked at his son, with a hint of sharpness in his eyes.

"Including the one you are investigating, you can find traces of its circulation on that website, and that website is said to have originated in this city!"

"Then quickly arrest him! Such a horrible website is actually in this city. How much darkness must it have gathered!"

Whenever Conan thought of that kind of scene, he felt himself trembling all over. It was definitely not the excitement of seeing the criminal organization and himself solving the case, but fear.

The winery alone is enough to make him feel like he is facing a formidable enemy, not to mention a website that brings together countless organizations under its umbrella.