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Zhu Ling also put the gun to Luanbu's temple: "Hey, kid, get up for me."

Luanbu obediently got out of the car, and was ordered by her again: "Close your hands behind your back, hurry up."

He opened his mouth wide and yawned: "Isn't it good to handcuff someone after calling them over for negotiation?"

"This is not a negotiation," Nagisa replied coldly, "You just obediently let us use your brains."

With a click, Edogawa Ranpo felt that his wrist was trapped by a metal round object.

"It's too violent," he muttered dissatisfiedly. "It's more violent than the case I first solved. Your organization is too rotten."

Nagisa frowned, took Ranbu's arm and strode forward.The short-legged child could only stumble and be forced to half-run: "You are abusing the prisoners! You have violated international regulations, and I want to sue you!"

Even though Luanbu kept mumbling along the way, complaining for a while, "This place is really shabby", and mocking for a while, "Your murder method is really clumsy. I saw it at a glance, Mr. Luanbu", his temper is not good. The good woman only moved her hands more violently, but she didn't say a word.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Edogawa Ranpo's arms were tied behind the chair, and he sat on it in an extremely uncomfortable posture, looking at each other face to face with several people opposite.

"Say something quickly," after a few minutes of silence, Luanbu yelled loudly, "Do you think this is a game where whoever speaks first loses? Lord Ranbu, my legs are almost numb gone."

After saying this, as if to prove the credibility of his own words, he twisted his body in a strange manner.

The people sitting across from them were almost completely different in age and appearance, and the only thing they had in common was that they were all murderers.

"Genius Boy Detective Edogawa Ranpo-kun," the one who looks like the leader—but who she is is not important to Ranpo—opened his mouth first, "Then tell me who we are ?”

"Is this a test for your nondescript, boring murderous organization?" Ranpo tried to make his posture a little more comfortable, but he gave up after moving a few times, "Isn't it the so-called secret association? It's like a university Like the students on campus who secretly gamble behind the counselor's back."

Having said that, Luanbu puffed up his cheeks again, and began to complain loudly: "You guys are really stupid beyond my imagination."

"The vigilance is too low, and the killing method is clumsy. After all this, you still have an inexplicably high self-esteem," Ranbu said one by one, "The way you hug each other is like red bean rice cakes being served on the table. No, isn't this even Is there no red bean filling at all?"

"The second, third, fourth and fifth plans of Dazai and I failed to be used, so you just stepped in," Luanbu replied lightly, "I said, how do idiots like you do it? Didn't get caught by the police?"

"Hmm," he narrowed his eyes, "it doesn't look like someone is pointing from behind."

"Are the Tokyo police so stupid?" He turned his head to look at Nagisa, who was still a member of the Tokyo police, and pursed his lips. "It seems that they are basically stupid."

Zhuling also sneered: "Aren't you aware of your situation?" She raised her gun and pointed it at Luanbu, "Be careful what you say, hostage."

"Although I know you don't mind using that gun to give me a bad shot," Luanbu shook his head, and put his hat that was a little off, "but let me remind you kindly, it's better not to point it at me right now. "

"what--"

The furious woman had just made up her mind to teach this bastard child a lesson when she suddenly heard a strange noise coming from the door.

Before she could react, she felt as if her arm had been hit by some huge rock, and the gun in her hand fell to the ground under the impact.

"A villain with no new ideas." Ranpo was still tied to the seat, but as if the dust had settled and he had won the victory, he gave an arrogant evaluation.

Dazai stood at the door and waved to him: "Mr. Ranpo." Then he turned sideways, just avoiding the knife thrown at him by the juvenile delinquent, "Oh, it's really close, we finally arrived here in time."

Dazai raised his hand to hold the arm that he hadn't retracted in time, and kicked the opponent's knee to the back of the knee, easily subduing the quick-reacting murderer: "Don't think that I'm a soloist just because I look weak. Useless."

"It's stupid to carry only one pistol/gun." Ranbu was still commenting on the side.

On the other hand, Conan also subdued the other two prisoners with his football.

"Dazai's level is enough to bully and bully children," Ranpo looked at the man who tied up the three murderers with a rope, and urged while taunting, "Hurry up, it's not good for Ranpo-sama to be tied up here." Comfortable!"

Conan was carefully observing the handcuffs on Ranpo's hands: "This one seems to be specially made, and it probably won't be able to be opened for a while, so you should bear with it for a while, Ranpo."

Nagisa lay on the ground unable to move, and sneered when he heard this sentence.

My handcuffs are specially made, you young master just wait to suffer for a few weeks——

Just as she was about to say this, she heard a "click" from the opposite side, and then the only adult male voice among the three: "Okay."

"How did you do it?" Conan looked at the wire in Dazai's hand, and couldn't help showing a hint of suspicion in his expression, "And Dazai, why do you carry such things with you?"

"Dazai can pry open all the safes in Yokohama with this wire in his hand." Ranpo patted the man on the back triumphantly, "After all, it is the whole detective agency, including Ranpo-sama, I agree Yokohama Lock King!"

WTF.Even now, Edogawa Conan can't accept the weird painting style of these two people.

When Dazai heard the compliment from the famous detective, his nose almost went up to the sky: "That's right, let's not talk about other skills, just mentioning lockpicking, I haven't met an opponent yet!"

Be proud of this.

It was obviously worthy of congratulations, and at the moment when he successfully captured a large and heinous criminal organization, Edogawa Conan's mind was full of complaints.

"Is the detective agency set up in Yokohama?" Conan asks the two dumb couples while waiting for the police who are always late.

"That's right!" The duo replied with a sweet and greasy atmosphere.

"I've never heard of any three-legged power in Yokohama..." Conan felt his head was about to explode, "Where did you two come from?"

"Where did you come from?" Dazai sat on the table and couldn't help laughing when he heard this question, "Didn't you guess it a long time ago, Conan-kun?"