No One Knows Ke Xue Better Than Me

Looking down inadvertently, I found that Conan was gone! ?

This made an ominous premonition in his heart.

isn't it...

Is it dead again?

Chapter 428 The Young Detective Team That Should Be Fighted

It didn't take long for Conan to return to his seat from the other side.

Maybe I didn't notice it just now and sneaked out to go to the toilet.

"Shhhh!"

With the whistle of the referee, the halftime break was ushered in.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao got up, ready to go to the bathroom to take a break.

There are tens of thousands of people in this stadium, and it takes half a day to line up.

Seeing this sadly, Haibara prepared to follow.

As a result, several members of the juvenile detective team rushed to urinate one after another and left together.

As soon as she walked into the aisle, Ayumi saw the police car outside with sharp eyes:

"Hey, look, what is that?"

Suzuki Qiaoqiao looked at the sound, and his eyelids jumped suddenly.

Come on, it seems that you have to earn these points if you don't want to earn them.

In the distance, I saw the model worker Mumu, the police officer.

I have to go out to handle cases during the Chinese New Year, it's really all year round.

"Listen to what you mean, is his goal only to sell TV stations every day?"

"Yes, this person is coming for us."

The Mumu Police Department touched his chin with one hand and asked:

"Then do you remember the voice of terrorists on the phone?"

Director Jinzi nodded and recalled:

"It's a man, but the voice is so muffled that it's hard to tell."

"It should be caused by covering it with a cloth, or deliberately lowering the voice. By the way, have you prepared 5000 million?"

"Well, after I gave feedback to the TV station leaders, they sent the money over."

"Well, now all the plainclothes police are scattered into the auditorium. When the terrorists come again, try to find them! Just..."

Suzuki Qiaoqiao bit the bullet, came to his side, and interrupted:

"Well, may I ask, has there been another murder?"

Seeing his handsome face, the Mumu Police Department was a little speechless:

"Brother Suzuki, why are you here?"

"Today's New Year's Day, I took these children to watch a football game. I happened to see a police car during the intermission, so I came over to ask about the specific situation. Sir, what happened?"

The Mumu Police Department did not hide it and described the general situation to everyone.

"Yeah, yeah, I understand."

"Brother Suzuki, you... what do you know?"

Since there is no fatal case, it is likely to be a rescue mission.

If it is like the bus hijacking case, there are no points earned.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao sorted out the information and analyzed it carefully:

"According to what you said, the terrorists' positions are roughly in the south, east, and west directions. Because they are in the northern auditorium, they can't shoot the football off the field, and..."

"Mr. Suzuki, you're only half right."

Conan was very proud, took out something from the bag, and said:

"I dropped my hat at the time, so I jumped down and picked it up. I just witnessed the whole process of the football being shot through. I found a 7.62 caliber bullet at the scene. According to the engraving on it, it can be determined that it was made in Russia. Eligible firearms, only The famous TT-33 pistol, also known as the Tokarev pistol, is the military standard pistol of the Soviet Union in 1930. At that time, I did not hear the sound of the gun, indicating that the terrorists pretended to be a silencer on the barrel. Shooting from the south The football is too far away, and the positions should be in the spectator seats on the east and west sides.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao sighed inwardly and shrank his neck back.

How can a child understand this, you really don't pretend to pretend now.

Without waiting for him to ask, did he study in Hawaii.

The Mumu Police Department was the first to speak and asked:

"But how do you know these things?"

Only then did Conan realize that something was wrong, and threw the pot to Kogoro Mouri:

"Well... Uncle Maori taught me."

Gee, how does that guy teach such a thing to a kid.

Officer Mumu put on a stinky face, picked up the walkie-talkie and said:

"Attention to all plainclothes police! Attention all plainclothes police! Terrorists are hiding in the auditorium on the east and west sides, and there is no need to assign personnel to the north and south for the time being."

"Considering that terrorists have firearms, don't act rashly even if you find a suspicious person. Just keep monitoring until I issue an arrest order."

"There are too many tourists here. In order to protect themselves, terrorists don't know what crazy actions they will make. Please be vigilant, and don't reveal your identity as a criminal police officer!"

"When the terrorists call next time, I will notify you. You have to keep your eyes open and find out all the suspicious people who are calling on the scene, arrest them all and control them, over!"

Today's National Arena is full of seats.

At full count, there should be 6000 people.

It is really difficult to find the gangsters here.

The Mumu Police Department was under a lot of pressure, and cold sweat was oozing from his forehead.

If the terrorists shoot indiscriminately, the fans will be scattered and flee.

There are only so many passages for evacuation, and it is easy to cause a mass stampede.

He is a small police department of the Metropolitan Police Department and will bear a great responsibility.

To find terrorists, turning to artificial intelligence is the best solution.

Such a screening of tens of thousands of people seems to be nothing in its eyes.

However, Suzuki Takashi and his girlfriend are here.

The fact that Noah's Ark is alive cannot be leaked, and there is no way to find someone to do it for you.

So, he sent a short message to Hai Yuanai.

Let her go home first, and make a phone call after inquiries.

Feeling the vibration in her waist, Ai Haibara took out her phone to check.

In her address book, there are only the phone numbers of her boyfriend Suzuki Qiaoqiao, her sister Miyano Akemi, and Dr. Agasa.

Haibara Ai didn't even save the number of a confused detective like Conan.

After she read the text message, Suzuki Qiaoqiao came over and said:

"It's very dangerous here, you go back first. Leave the rest to the police."

Haiyuan Ai had no objection, turned around and left after agreeing.

Ayumi was a little surprised by her decisiveness and caught up:

"Haihara-san, are you really leaving?"

"Yeah, what's the problem?"

Yuan Tai clenched his fists, fighting spirit high:

"We are the juvenile detective team, shouldn't we stay to assist the police in the investigation at this time?"

Haibara Ai didn't know how to evaluate this naive idea.

Suzuki Qiaoqiao walked to the side and helped her out:

"You little bastards, prepare to investigate in the arena, right?"

"No...no, Mr. Suzuki."

"I've already seen that little trick of yours. First pretend to go home, and then sneak into the scene, right?"

Seeing Mitsuhiko, Ayumi, and Motota bowing their heads, Suzuki Qiaoqiao looked serious:

"Have you ever thought about what to do if something goes wrong?"

"..."

"Forget about the usual waves, anyway, there are Conan to protect you. There are so many people in the gym this time, who can protect you?"

Yuan Tai was not convinced, pouted and retorted:

"We don't need police protection."

Suzuki Qiaoqiao frowned slightly when he heard this.

He raised his right hand and slapped the back of the little fat man's head.

"Snapped!"

Chapter 429

Yuan Tai covered the back of his head and asked angrily:

"You... why did you hit me?"

"It's easy to beat you. You are called disrupting the police's handling of a case. You can be arrested in the police station for two days."