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The silvery-white figure was well hidden in the crowd.

Looking up, you can clearly see Kaito Kidd walking in the air.

This is another miracle that the Phantom Thief brings to the audience, standing in the air and walking calmly.

Step by step.

Crisp footsteps sounded.

Causing everyone to exclaim in amazement~

Really, he's got it again~

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, and it was obvious that she was in a good mood. She changed direction and walked directly towards the building on the other side.

When I went up, Kidd's performance was almost over.

Looking from afar, a white mist flashed by, and no human figure could be seen at the original place.

After tonight's warm-up show ended, it was time for her to do the cleanup work for Kidd.

When everything becomes invisible, is there still any use for detectives?

With the special cement that had been prepared long ago appearing in his hand, he slowly walked to the side of the building. There were scratches from a special sharp weapon there, which looked inconspicuous, but for a meticulous person like Conan, this was already a huge piece of evidence.

Take out the brush and brush it carefully.

The old man in my mind kept muttering, "You really are raising your boyfriend like a son now~"

Wan'er was in a good mood and kept moving her hands. She even had time to reply to Lao Liu's words.

"Of course not, I just want to pamper you~"

"My mother smells really bad~"

Lao Liu didn’t know whether he should roll his eyes or not. He just felt that after experiencing so many worlds, the host gradually became a seasoned veteran.

This resulted in Conan, who ran up later to pick up the hat and discovered the scratches, finding nothing this time.

It brought a great shock to the extremely intelligent detective.

.....

Watching the old man being knocked unconscious by Kuroba Kaito and dragged into a room nearby, Wan'er sighed helplessly. Men are so cruel and ruthless.

Without anyone noticing, he directly created a real and fake Suzuki Jirokichi. It is useful to have a flexible mind.

Kuroba Kaito smiled at a completely unfamiliar face and spoke maturely, "Little girl, do you want to take my car? It's on the way~"

Wan'er laughed inwardly and cursed, "Hurry up and leave, you psychopath!"

"bye~"

Kaito smiled with his eyes narrowed into slits, waved his hand, tightened the handlebars, and sped away.

At this time, the one who appeared was only Suzuki Jirokichi, not Kaito Kidd.

"Ahem! Hello everyone!"

The motorcycle soon stopped surrounded by the crowd, and Suzuki Jirokichi waved confidently.

"Everyone, rest assured, this plan is flawless. Even Kaito Kidd will be brought to justice this time."

The microphones were passed forward one by one, which was enough to show how popular Kaito Kidd was.

"Okay, okay, don't worry, I'm going in!"

Suzuki Jirokichi looked confident of victory. He posed handsomely and went straight into the museum.

The guards greeted and waved along the way. On the surface they looked serious and formal, but in fact they were already free inside.

[Oh, so this is the feeling of walking in openly and getting compliments along the way. Hahaha——]

"Uncle, what are you laughing at? He looks very happy~"

Suddenly a voice came from behind. Suzuki Jirokichi was startled and looked back, not knowing what had happened.

The small figure stood at the door, looking at him with a smile.

"Ah~ It's Conan."

"Hahaha~"

"Of course it's because of the careful and thoughtful planning, and you are such a great help~"

He used his palm to ruffle Conan's hair.

Suzuki Jirokichi patted Conan on the shoulder, a sly look in his eyes.

"Little guy, you have to behave well later."

After saying that, he strode into the exhibition hall.

Conan looked at his back, thoughtful.

The exhibition hall is decorated solemnly and the cultural relics are neatly arranged.

Suzuki Jirokichi pretended to be happy, feeling secretly proud of himself, but then he thought of the extremely sensitive troublemaker behind him and tried to control the upward curve of his mouth.

Suzuki Jirokichi was thinking when he suddenly felt someone pulling at the corner of his clothes. He looked down and saw Conan looking up at him with an innocent look in his eyes.

"Uncle, I just saw a strange person outside." Conan said in a low voice.

Suzuki Jirokichi was shocked. Who else could it be? He asked calmly, "What kind of person is it?"

"Well... it's a person wearing white clothes, a hat and a mask. I can't see his appearance clearly, but he looks like Kid." Conan described it very clearly, and there was no sign of joking on his face.

Suzuki Jirokichi frowned.

This kid is up to something bad, so it’s better not to stay with him for too long.

"Conan, stay here and don't move. I'll go out and take a look."

While I was packing up my things, a phone call happened to come in.

"Officer Nakamori—"