[Conan Doujin] Let's become smaller together · Part 1

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Black gun body, brown handle, standard configuration of Metropolitan Police Department.There was a scratch on the slender barrel that was not deep or shallow, which was scratched by Takagi on the wall when he was holding down the prisoner in the pain of shooting.On the handle of the pistol, there is a shallow cartoon head of Miwako, which was drawn by the traffic policeman Yumi-san Miyamoto as a prank with a pencil. Although Takagi wiped it many times afterwards, it still left a mark.These were all casually told by Meisang when they met their young detective team on the road.

The biggest possibility of Takagi's pistol here is that he handed it to Sato for protection, and now this situation...

Conan didn't care whether it would make a sound, put the pistol in his pocket, and suddenly pushed aside the bushes and ran towards the faintly bright direction——

The suddenly bright field of vision, the old wooden houses that look a bit old, the wooden doors that are crumbling as if they will fall at any time, the open space where a football game can be played, and, although the ground is covered by sand, it can still be seen A few pools of blood.

"Liar, liar!!" Conan's pupils dilated instantly, and his trembling lips couldn't form a complete sentence no matter what.

"No!!" At that moment, cold sweat permeated his whole body, and the wind blew through him, making him feel cool.Conan briefly looked around, and after confirming that there was no figure of the prisoner, he jumped out of the bushes suddenly, his hands trembling, and he couldn't even move the dirt covering the bloodstains lightly.

Hehe, thanks to his self-righteousness, he thinks that his calmness has been cultivated, but in fact it is just that these things have never happened to the people he cares about.At this moment, he seemed to understand why Hui Yuan Ai would send him to the door in that duel under the full moon, and he seemed to understand Lan's mood every time he saw Kudo Shinichi clutching his heart, twitching in cold sweat and having a fever .

When something happens to someone close to, trusted and relied on by a person, but he can't understand the situation, he can only see the tip of the iceberg—but this tip of the iceberg has scared him out of his wits.What reason can you have for him to be strong?What other reason could there be for him to be calm and rational?

The blood on the ground had already solidified, and it had lost its owner's body temperature for a long time.While this has something to do with being covered up after the fact, it also proves that its owner, maybe their owner, has been injured for more than 3 or 4 minutes.

That's right, it took him 3 or 4 minutes to get here after the gunshot... If only he was faster, faster! ! !

"Really! Didn't I tell you to come back right away? Genta-kun, Mitsuhiko-kun, why didn't you listen to Officer Sato..." Conan sat on his knees beside the bloodstains, beating the ground hard, his thin legs It has long been crushed by the mud and gravel on the ground, leaving large and small red depressions.

"Huh?" Conan's right hand hammering the ground seemed to have hit something hard, making his finger bones a little numb.

He hastily scratched the ground, and soon found what he expected—a bullet. "357... Magnum revolver? It's better not a submachine gun..." It's better to shoot from a pistol in bursts than from a submachine gun.

After calming down a little, Conan observed the scene carefully again, and immediately discovered many details that he had overlooked before.

For example, the amount of blood on the ground is not as much as he imagined.He slightly pried the blood-stained soil with a branch, and the three pools of blood added up to the life-threatening blood volume of a child.And soon he found three bullets, two on the ground and one on the wall.It seems that Mitsuhiko and Genta were hijacked by the prisoner, and after Officer Sato fired a warning shot, the prisoner shot Genta and Mitsuhiko's hands or feet to force Officer Sato to show up, and then captured all three of them.

After calming down, Conan analyzed the matter closely, and he quickly focused on the house.

Since there wasn't much blood here, and the soil didn't have any major signs of turning over, it proved that the three of them were at least not buried on the spot, but placed somewhere, such as in the prisoner's car, such as this house.

And the criminals brought the hostages and corpses here, so it was impossible to put the three children who had broken in by mistake into the car and take them away.Therefore, Genta, Mitsuhiko and Officer Sato are most likely somewhere in this house.

Furthermore, looking at the traces left at the crime scene, there are only traces of the first sputtering, that is to say, there is no secondary injury.So that means they may still be alive now.And if you want to take the three bleeding children away, you will definitely leave traces somewhere...

Thinking of this, Conan felt a little more relaxed.It’s good that he’s not dead yet, there’s still a chance to be saved!

He searched carefully and quickly around the house, and finally saw fresh-looking blood stains seeping into the wood on the back steps of the house! !

Suddenly there was a rustling sound in the bushes, and Conan carefully looked out from a small corner. At some point, many black and slender iron pipes had protruded from the bushes—snipers!

The Nagano prefectural police are here.