The man escaped under the noses of many police officers.

"Damn, so cunning!" Officer Sato said angrily.

Baijiu held the bug tightly in his hand and pondered over Conan's location. He put himself in Conan's shoes and tried to find him.

He walked up the stairs to the stands of the spectators.

Baijiu stood with his hands on his hips and looked at the huge crowd of audience.

Squinting my eyes, I looked around to see if there was anyone using a telescope.

"The direction this person is looking at is definitely not the stadium, but the audience seats. But looking for it from here is like looking for a needle in a haystack."

"But the man just now said that he wouldn't give me the share? Does that mean that, including that man, there are only two people in total?"

Baijiu stared blankly at the 22 players who were fighting fiercely on the court.

"Screen, camera..."

Suddenly a bolt of lightning flashed through my mind.

Baijiu hurried downstairs and ran towards the broadcasting room.

If it weren't for investigating Conan, Baijiu wouldn't have bothered with this.

Baijiu opened the door and Officer Megure and Officer Takagi were also in the house.

"Officer Megure, quickly use the screen to observe the whereabouts of the man who withdrew the money earlier."

"Well, Conan told us the same thing just now. We are observing carefully." Takagi said, scratching his head.

"Huh? I wonder where Conan has gone again." Takagi looked around.

Baijiu smiled but said nothing.

Like them, he stared at the big screen intently.

"Officer Megure, we've only collected 100 million yen. We really can't do anything with the rest." The person in charge wiped the sweat off his face and ran over carrying a box.

"Trade with newspapers! Let the newspapers be used as a token first." Inspector Megure's lips trembled slightly.

The life and death of 80,000 lives was like a huge rock pressing on him, making it hard for him to breathe. He felt under tremendous pressure.

"Huh?!" Baijiu was quickly attracted by a perspective.

Baijiu discovered a pattern in one of the viewing angles: whenever a figure similar to the man withdrawing money was captured, the camera would immediately move in the opposite direction.

"Which camera number is that screen?!" Baijiu pointed calmly.

"No. 1...13, what's wrong?" asked a staff member.

"It's okay, I understand." Baijiu showed an evil smile and ran out of the door quickly, his speed comparable to Bolt (dog head).

"He must have used the camera as a telescope, so he could see everything that happened in the audience, there was no doubt about it."

Two people, one big and one small, were standing outside the venue. Baijiu rushed over there as if he had found prey.

Because at camera No. 13, next to a tall man wearing a black hat, there is an elementary school student standing, and he is Conan.

"Hey?! What are you doing, little brother? Dynamic light waves?!" Baijiu looked at Conan in confusion as he raised his watch and looked at the man.

A dazzling spike shot out from Conan's watch, but the man pulled out a pistol from his chest and blocked the spike with the muzzle of the gun.

"broken!"

Conan looked at the man with fear in his eyes, and the man aimed a pistol at Conan.

"Get away!!!"

Baijiu ran behind the man at some point and gave him a flying kick in the air.

"Peng!"

A gunshot was drowned out by the audience's cheers.

Baijiu "pushed" Conan away, chopped the pistol to the side with his palm, and then twisted the man's arm back.

"Crack!!"

There was a sound of bones breaking.

Baijiu kept cutting his abdomen with his palms and punching his internal organs with his bone-piercing fists.

He sat on the man's abdomen, stepped on his arm joints with his feet, and groped his body quickly with his hands.

"Just as I guessed, you didn't plant a bomb in the stadium."

"Instead, he used the man who killed Murata Nofu to defraud money!"

"I think the reason you've come to this point must be related to the money you lost in gambling before."

Baijiu said as he observed Conan out of the corner of his eye.

"I'm right, Conan."

Baijiu turned his head to the side and looked at Conan deeply.

"What are you talking about, big brother?" Conan said in a coquettish voice.

"I just happened to be here, I just... came to look for my hat!" Conan grinned.

"Humph~"

Baijiu sneered.

"Although I don't know why you took his diary, but——"

"I can tell you responsibly not to try to get in touch with it. The waters here are very deep."

Conan raised his glasses slightly, revealing the reflection.

"Brother, you are definitely not here to interview Murata Noo."

"With your agility and excellent reasoning ability, I think it's more like—"

"Conan!" The girl with a hairpin called out from the distance, followed by Inspector Megure and others.

"Ayumi, Genta, Mitsuhiko," Conan greeted them with a smile.

"Habara said she didn't come because of her stomach discomfort," said the fat boy with a rice ball head.

"Yuanta!" Conan winked at him.

"What's wrong, Conan? Are your eyes uncomfortable?" Yuan Tai looked at Conan with wisdom.

"Big brother, you are so awesome. You actually subdued the criminal." Ayumi clapped her hands and looked at Baijiu admiringly.

"Thank you very much. By the way, how did you get here?"

"Detective Badge! Dr. Agasa, give it to us..." Conan hurriedly covered Ayumi's mouth.

"Okay, okay, we should go back, the game will be over soon." Conan covered up hurriedly.

"Detective? Are you guys little detectives?" Baijiu gently stroked Ayumi's hair.

"That's right! We are the Youth Detective Group!" They posed.

"Hahaha." Conan and Baijiu laughed helplessly.

"Conan, who exactly are you?" Baijiu looked at him meaningfully.

"Edogawa Conan is a detective." He gently adjusted the reflective frame.

"Oh? Detective." Baijiu stroked Conan's hair with a smile.

"Sorry for the trouble, thank you for helping us subdue the criminals!" Officer Megure rushed over with sweat all over his forehead.

"I've met you twice, but I still don't know how to address you." Police Officer Megure said, touching his head embarrassedly.

"Two people and one Yu, he's a detective." Baijiu and Conan looked at each other deeply.

"There are so many detectives in Mika." Inspector Megure complained secretly.

"Goodbye, Conan! I look forward to seeing you again." After saying that, Baijiu's face instantly drooped, his expression serious.

Baijiu opened the car door, fastened his seat belt, and put on headphones to eavesdrop on the bug that was placed on the hoodie behind Conan when he pushed him away just now.

"Zizzizi..."

There was a noisy sound coming from the headset.

Didn't I put it there? Impossible. I checked it again before leaving.

"Huh?!" A tiny dot flashed, and Baijiu turned his neck through the rearview mirror.

He reached behind his collar and touched a small bug.

Haha.

Baijiu crushed the bug, and some sparks flickered inside the car.

Baijiu chuckled and combed her hair in front of the front mirror.

Now I have to investigate you——

Conan!!!

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