Today is the weekend.

But for the detectives of the First Investigation Division of the Metropolitan Police Department, there is no such thing as a holiday.

It was a homicide case, and the police officer who was recording effective information with a small notebook glanced at the scene of the evidence search and felt that something was missing.

The chubby police officer Meguro touched his chin: "Officer Takagi, I have something to ask you."

The young man in a suit who was wearing medical gloves walked over in a daze: "Officer Mu Mu, what's the matter?"

"Do you think there is something missing in the empty scene?" Officer Mu Mu frowned and asked seriously.

Gao Mushe showed a nervous expression when he heard the words: "Could it be that you have noticed some clues? Let me help you think about it, what is missing?

Could it be that the murderer changed the furniture here?Or is the missing thing the key to solving the case? "

Miwako Sato patted the sweaty young man on the shoulder: "Relax, but I also feel that today's crime scene is very quiet."

"Quiet, um, yes, I know!" Police officer Mu Mu finally remembered: "I didn't see Brother Maoli and many, many elementary school students at the scene of the crime today!"

Gao Mushe also laughed when he heard the words: "Speaking of which, today is the weekend, I don't know that the children of the Detective Boys are solving the case again."

the other side.

A bus was driving on the road, and the scenery on both sides of the road became more and more desolate.

The car was very lively at the moment, because besides the driver, the car was full of elementary school students.

Listening to the school song mixed with a discordant sound, the driver of the car chuckled: "Children, are you all students of Didan Primary School?"

"Yes, we are students in Class B of the 2nd year." Conan, who is tone deaf but very happy because of singing, said.

"We are students in Class 1B." Jintian Yi Er San with twin ponytails sat a little further away from the tone-deaf detective, with a disgusted expression on his face.

"I'll see the big brothers in a while. I hope they can leave me their autographs. I will put their autographs together with sister Gebei's for collection." Xiaoyin said expectantly.

"Aren't they all artists under the Oda Group? As the young lady of a rich family, you are really simple." Hui Yuanai said.

"Ayumi wants Tanjiro's brother's autograph, Ayumi really wants a brother like Tanjiro." Ayumi said holding the poster.

"I'm different. I think Nezuko from the girl group 1919 Limited Sakura is super cute." Mitsuhiko said, covering his face.

"Your family is really doing big things in silence." Said the half-moon-eyed Conan, he lacked interest in idols, and he might as well solve the case when he has such a good time.

"Speaking of which, why didn't Sister Xiaolan and Sister Sonoko come?" Karasuma Nanase asked.

"Lan went to work as a fitting model for a big brand." Conan said.

"Brother Hui, where are we going now?" Ryunosuke, who had lost ten games in a row with Teriyaki Ubuyashiki, asked with a dull face.

Fu Heihui said affectionately: "Go to the suburbs, where there is a newly built fully enclosed recording studio, where Dazheng Boy Group will shoot reality-watching programs."

"Speaking of which, until now the Internet has not revealed what kind of program it is?" Hui Yuan Ai joined the conversation with a bit of curiosity on his face.

Nanako and Mimiko, who were holding the dolls, also looked over with fiery eyes.

"It's a learning program. This variety show aims to popularize knowledge and education to children in a relaxed, happy and scientific way." Karasuma Nanase said.

"However, apart from the viewers who are interested in cultivating idols in this kind of program, there won't be many people who are interested in it." Jin Tianyi, Ersan, who was holding his arms, said like a young adult.

"But most people will definitely be interested in how to train children with less than 300 literacy levels in "Hundred People, One Poetry" to become top students with a deviation value of 65." Karasuma Nanase said.

The Miyayashiki Teriya who was on the side opened his eyes in surprise when he heard the words: "Is this still possible? You can learn knowledge quickly while working on the side. Dad must be very happy if he knows."

On the other hand, Mitsuhiko shuddered inexplicably: "For them, this is a training that is difficult in hell! Who came up with such a devil's plan?"

Natsume Takashi, who was sitting opposite, subconsciously glanced at the little girl sitting on the side.

Karasuma Nanase showed a cute smile: "What's the matter, is Mitsuhiko, who is studious, also interested in this kind of variety show?"

"No, no, no, I usually take part in the activities of the Boy Detective Team, and on weekends, I will ask my senior sister to go to the flower shop on a date. I am very fulfilled and I don't need it." The current boy Mitsuhiko shook his head like a rattle.

Just when everyone was having fun, the car stopped.

The driver turned to the children and said, "My children, the road ahead is broken down.

I got out of the car and asked what was going on, and you all stayed in the car. "

"Don't worry, leave it to us, we will be obedient." Said the pseudo primary school student with a baby voice.

The driver who was relieved after hearing this stopped turning off the engine and got out of the car.

The children leaned forward and saw a dilapidated van blocking the front.

"Sorry, our car broke down and completely blocked the road." Said the young man in sportswear with a scar on his face wearing a brown polarizer.

Another shorter young man who looked like he was going to have a wedding ceremony opened the front cover helplessly, and opened his mouth with a beat: "It seems that there is a problem with the engine. I thought I could only sulk here. You can borrow our tool." repair?"

The driver of Mihua Town scratched his head: "This kind of noble and popular music technique, are you also an artist who went to the front recording studio to participate in the recording of the program?"

"I really want to admit it, but I'm really not a rapper.

Don't say any more irrelevant annoying words, well, raise your hands now. "The young man took two steps closer and impatiently pulled out the wooden revolver.

The driver's body stiffened all of a sudden.

Conan immediately realized something was wrong: "Uncle driver, his body language has become very resistant, as if something happened."

Hearing this, all the children in the car became alert.

"Don't talk, don't try to do anything, you don't want anything to happen to the children, do you?"

"Now, keep this posture and take me back to the car." Yano said with a smile.

The driver's face immediately turned pale, and he immediately realized that the target of these two guys was a carload of children.

"Tell you, people like you will be on the news bulletins in Mihua!" The driver master finished speaking and was ready to fight these two people.

but.

With a creak, the door of the bus behind him opened.

The children poked their heads out.

"Uncle driver, did you encounter any problems?" Karasuma Nanase asked timidly, carrying the repair box enthusiastically in her hand.

And Conan, who was harmless behind him, had a football at his feet.

"Good boys, if you don't want the driver uncle to have an accident, then go back to the car." Yano said and showed the left wheel in his hand.

Sekiguchi, the helper at the side, held up a baseball bat.

The distance was too close, and the children looked at each other with fear and obediently retreated to the car.

Using the children to threaten the driver and the driver to threaten the children at the same time, the unscrupulous duo swaggered over the driver and got into the car.

The doors and windows were locked so that they could not be opened. Guan Kou took out a plastic bracelet and tied the child's hands.

"I was wrong, I should have fought them just now, I'm sorry for you children." The young man with a painted face began to cry.

"Cheer up, uncle driver, you are already great." The children cheered the driver who blamed himself.

"Hey! Don't cry out loud! Otherwise, I will fix you!" Yano said angrily.

The driver, who tried to keep the children behind him, failed to notice the children's increasingly dangerous eyes.

After everyone's hands in the car were tied up, Yano held the wooden warehouse with one hand and picked up the phone with the other: "Although it's still 10 minutes away from the agreement, it's okay to call the police in advance, right?"

Conan's foot, which had been placed next to the football, was put back after hearing the words, and he looked at the little bastard with an uncertain expression.

Sekikou on the side took photos of the children and said, "Boss Yano, I was worried about this task that was originally assigned to us, but I didn't expect it to be so successful."

Then, Yano took a breath of helium and dialed the phone.

"You have received a fax from me, kidnapping fifteen children from me.

I'm going to see 100 billion before the sun goes down.

If you don't give money, these lovely children will never have a way to go home.

Oh, it's not a spoof!

Come and catch us if you can. "When Yano talked about this, he danced and danced, and the wooden warehouse in his hand fell down.

In the next second, the crawling Jade Dog jumped onto the ceiling with the wooden warehouse in its mouth.

The kidnapping duo was taken aback. It was the first time they had seen a scene that made Newton cry silently after they had been punks for so long.

But they didn't have time to react, because a supersonic football had already hit him in the face, and the phone fell to the ground under the huge impact.

Police officer Mu Mu, who was listening very carefully on the other end of the phone, sank in his heart. Doesn't the movement here mean that the children may have encountered an accident?

Seeing that the older brother's face was red and swollen and unconscious, the younger brother Sekiguchi wailed and hugged the unconscious older brother: "Brother Yano, are you okay!"

Sekiguchi raised his head angrily, and saw elementary school students moving their wrists around.

The crackling sound made Police Officer Mu Mu want to pull his beard anxiously: "The conditions are easy to say, don't hurt the children!"

The door was closed, sobbing and unable to make a sound. In the chaotic scene, Fu Heihui picked up the mobile phone: "Is it Officer Megure, the murderer has been subdued by us."

The clear and familiar child's voice made Police Officer Mumu feel relieved. According to experience, the young detective team rarely act separately in Mihua Town.

Even if they act separately, with the increase in the number of boys and sub-groups, more and more children appear at the scene of the crime.

"So, are the children from the Detective Boys here? Are you all okay?" Police Officer Meguro asked with concern.

"The driver is injured a little bit, and we have bandaged him now." Karasuma Nanase said from the side.

"Oh, then I'm relieved." Sergeant Meguro breathed a sigh of relief.

"Officer Megure, now is not the time to relax." Conan answered the phone with a frown, "I suspect that the criminal's kidnapping of the bus carrying the children was a slap in the face."

"Conan, what do you mean by that?" Officer Meguro's forehead was sweating more and more.

Conan took a deep breath: "It means that I suspect that the criminal's accomplices are planning a bigger criminal plan in Mihua Town and are preparing to implement it."

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