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It's an unremarkable Wednesday.

Fuji Zhouzhu, who is still on vacation, refuses to be idle when many classmates are staying at home playing games and sleeping to take care of themselves.

"This is mustard, right? You must have put it in! Ahhhh, why don't you start school yet!"

Seeing the green unidentified object in the cake interlayer, Fuji Yuta took a close look and smelled it, and the special smell made him sneeze uncontrollably.

He almost suffered disaster, turned his head to look at his brother Fuji Shusuke who was smiling and staring at him, knocked on the table and yelled in a breakdown.

Yes, as a good brother, Fuji Zhouzhu chooses to stay at home to tease his younger brother when he is not going out.

Hee hee, the fried Yuta is so fun!

Fuji Zhousuke, who was sitting across from him, thought so, and took a scoop of the special cake from his younger brother, and said with a lot of enjoyment: "Yuta really don't want to try it? It tastes great."

Has been Fujisuke's younger brother for more than 20 years, doesn't Fuji Yuta still know the true face of his black-bellied brother?

How can it be!

Fuji Yuta restrained the collapse on his face, took a deep breath, and shouted towards the upstairs: "Sister Yumiko, please take care of your brother Fuji Shusuke, and don't care if he is really going to heaven!"

Fuji Shusuke, who really didn't expect Fuji Yuta to do this, opened his eyes slightly, and the shocked look made Fuji Yuta feel refreshed after learning first-hand from the tutorials taught by netizens.

Pack yourself up, listen to the movement from downstairs, don't think it must be Zhou Zhu teasing Yuta, thinking about the close relationship between the two brothers, wearing a bright red knit skirt and a camel coat over the face of Fuji Yumiko The smile didn't disappear, "Ah, Zhou Zhu, can you please drive me to Mihua Town? Today, my friend and I made an appointment to buy some things there."

"My honor." Fuji Zhousuke looked at his well-dressed sister, showing the same gentle smile as her.

On the way, the siblings were discussing about Fujiko Yumiko's upcoming wedding. Suddenly, Fujiyumiko thought of something. She opened her handbag and took a look. As expected, she forgot the cash at home. There is a bank, I will go to withdraw money first."

Steadily parked the car, Fujisuke wanted to be idle and had nothing to do, so he got out of the car and accompanied Fuji Yumiko, when the machine was damaged, while waiting in the lobby, he saw what he had seen in the previous friendship Liu Yiyi and Mai Otsuka.

Just as he was thinking about whether to say hello, he noticed that Liu Sang's face suddenly changed and got up and wanted to leave.

He thought that the other party was in a hurry, but what happened next left him no time to worry about the doubts in his heart. A group of robbers occupied the bank.

Eyes opened suddenly, those ice blue eyes hurriedly searched for Fujiko Yumiko who just got up to go to the counter to handle business.

Fuji Zhousuke quickly found his sister who was running towards him in a panic, and quickly ran over to cover her behind.

"Zhou Zhu..."

"It doesn't matter, sister, they have covered up their appearance, the purpose should only be money in the bank, as long as we do what they ask, I believe the police will arrive soon."

Assistant Fuji explained clearly, and at the blind spot of the robber, he took out the mobile phone in his pocket and called the police.

Falling into self-blame, Fuji Yumiko noticed her younger brother's behavior, tried to ignore the noisy screams and gunshots in her ears, wiped away the tears from her eyes, and observed the surrounding environment resolutely, helping Fujisuke to cover.

Taking advantage of the moment of panic, Fuji Zhousuke explained the current address clearly and simply. No need to say more, the movement from here is enough to attract the attention of the police.

In a suffocating atmosphere, Fuji Yumiko shook hands with Fuji Shusuke, who looked at him worriedly. She has always loved her family deeply, and kept her fear in her heart, her eyes firmly said: "It's okay, Zhou Zhu, we Trust the officers."

Then, amidst the robber's fierce urging, he put his hands on his head, half bent and walked towards the right of the hall.

His eyes followed his own sister all the time, and when Fujisuke saw her being pushed and shoved by the man, Fuji Shusuke's pupils shrank sharply, bursting out with hatred.

Fortunately, just when he was about to rush out desperately, a pair of hands stretched out from the side, supporting Fuji Yumiko who was about to fall.

"do not move."

Matsuda Jinpei's voice came from the side of his ear, and Liu Yiyi, who had received bad news one after another, breathed a sigh of relief.

"Just do what they say and don't worry about me."

Matsuda Jinpei was grateful for the landlord's habit of liking fleece collars, which allowed him to pass through the gap she deliberately left immediately after hearing the gunshots, climb out of the messenger bag, and grab the collar with difficulty without any protective measures. Climb up with her clothes.

During this period, not only to prevent yourself from being seen, but also to avoid collisions from Mai Otsuka.

Carrying the sturdy backpack that the landlady sewed for him, the odds and ends of gadgets placed in it also brought a lot of trouble to Matsuda Jinpei, who is not tall.

From a distance, it looks like a little black turtle carrying a shell.

Finally, he was only one step away from the destination, and before he had time to catch his breath, if he hadn't grabbed the fluff on his coat and hat tightly with his hands, he would have been thrown out by the landlady who suddenly ran to the side .

The blowing wind blew Matsuda Jinhei's most itchy curly hair flying wildly.

The cursing in his mouth, when he found out that Liu Yiyi was helping a woman who was about to fall, he forcibly swallowed it down.

It was too late to calm down the violent heartbeat, and Matsuda Jinhei knew that if he stayed outside for a second longer, he would face the danger of being exposed.

While the woman thanked her in a low voice, he puffed up, crawled into the white down, plunged into the landlady's down jacket hat, and quickly pulled the cap opening with his small hands, forming a perfect protection.

However, Matsuda Jinpei, who was panting heavily, didn't know that just now, his little buttocks twisted and climbed, reflected in a pair of ice blue eyes.

As he expected, not long after he hid in the hat, he heard their request for people to turn in electronic products such as backpacks and mobile phones.

This group of robbers was headed by the man standing in the middle of the hall. They were very organized and not a simple gang.

After noticing Liu Yiyi's movements, Matsuda Jinpei quickly poked his head out and hid under her half-shawl hair to remind her.

Matsuda Zhenping's voice made Liu Yiyi feel at ease. According to what he said, his hands clasped on top of his head slipped slightly, his head was half down, his lips parted, and he said softly, "What should we do next?"

"According to my observations, someone has already reported to the police, and the police will arrive soon." Recalling the interaction between the bank teller and the manager just now, Matsuda Jinping's frown did not relax because of this, and his eyes skipped the hall The cameras above are all destroyed by robbers.

Although he spent more time with explosives after graduation, even Liu Yiyi consciously asked if there were robbers' accomplices in the crowd, not to mention that his observation and reasoning skills were not comparable to No.1's Jiang Guling Up and down Matsuda Jinping.

However, other than that, some places made Matsuda Jinpei feel a bit inconsistent.

It stands to reason that the primary purpose of the robbers should be the money in the bank, but why do they just ask the public to hand over their backpacks and electronic products?

In this not-so-small bank, looking around, there are obviously many well-dressed women and men wearing expensive watches in the crowd.

Not to mention anything else, the jewelry on the neck of the woman not far from the landlady will definitely not be less than 2000 million yen.

But the robbers seemed to be blind, and their eyes passed directly over the jewels.

"It's weird."

Jinhei Matsuda noticed this subtlety, and Conan Edogawa and Toru Amuro, who were watching the real-time report in front of the TV, obviously also noticed this detail.

Yes, the loud movements made by the robbers have long been reported to the police by passers-by and uploaded to the Internet.

One step ahead of the police, the reporters and photographers who heard the news were dispatched to explain the situation at the scene in real time.

For a while, the whole of Tokyo was watching this touching robbery, and the calls in the Metropolitan Police Department never stopped.

"It's the first sister and her friend!" Unlike Conan Edogawa and Toru Amuro who were discussing in low voices, the three of Ayumi Yoshida's eyes fell on the two figures that flashed by in the camera, and they shouted in surprise.

"What?" After turning on the phone and turning on the live broadcast, Toru Amuro found the girl squatting behind as expected, frowning tightly, and clenched his left hand hanging by his side.

If something happens, it will not only be a matter of Neon itself, but it will definitely become an international problem.

"I'm sorry, I'll leave first." Thinking of this, Toru Amuro explained briefly to Azusa Enomoto, ran to the warehouse, and dialed the air to see Yuya.

"Mr. Jiang Gu, do you have any arrangements?"

"Kazemi, have you followed up on the bank robbery in Mihua Town? Is there any important information over there? Pick the important ones and send the rest to me."

Hearing Amuro Toru's arrangement, Kazami Hiroshi said neatly: "This case has been taken over by the manager of the First Investigation Section, Kuroda Hei, and he will dispatch the personnel.

According to the information fed back by police officer Mu Mu and the live broadcast of the reporters, the robbery gang and the mud participation meeting are inextricably linked. "

Hearing the name "Ni Canhui", Toru Amuro's pupils constricted, and his right hand holding the phone was clenched continuously, rubbing against the phone to make a clear sound.

Sunlight entered the dark room from the small window above the warehouse and fell on the profile of Toru Amuro's face and shoulders.

In the semi-darkness, Toru Amuro's eyes, which Suzuki Sonoko praised, narrowed slightly, revealing a sharp light.

Recalling the involvement between the Nishenhui and the Black Organization, Toru Amuro became calmer, "The police were arranged to assist the Metropolitan Police Department in the investigation of the case. There were too many people who were taken hostage, not only women and children, but also International students must be treated with caution."

"Auxiliary? Don't you need the police to take over?"

In Kazami Yuya's shocking rhetorical question, Toru Amuro snapped: "Do as I ordered. There is no need to argue for the dominant position at this time. Hurry up and lead a team to search for a lesson."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Furuya, I'll make arrangements right away." The voice from the phone made Yuya Kazami's scalp tingle, and he subconsciously bowed and apologized, completely unaware that the boss on the other end of the phone couldn't see him at all.

Toru Amuro, who was about to say something, felt the vibration from the mobile phone belonging to Bourbon in his pocket, and his face sank after taking it out to check.

[Gin Jiu has an urgent mission, come pick me up. —— Belmode]

After responding nimbly with his fingers, Toru Amuro held his breath and waited for his arrangement, Yuya Kazami again emphasized: "This matter must be resolved perfectly, understand? Don't contact me for the time being, the organization has a task. "

"Yes, Mr. Furutani." Kazami Yuya replied firmly with his back tensed, "Excuse me, please be careful."

Kazami Yuya's concern made Amuro put a smile on his face: "I see, thank you, Kazami."

Toru Amuro, who hung up the phone, didn't know that his subordinate, who seemed to be quite reliable, looked touched at this moment.

"Kazami Criminal... Are you okay?" The passing colleagues stopped when they saw Kazami Yuya with tears in his eyes, thinking that the other party was being reprimanded by his boss again, and cared carefully.

"Thank you for your concern, I'm fine now!" Wiping away the tears from his eyes, Yuya Kazami thanked his colleague, restrained his expression, put on a serious face, and strode outside, "You Alright, this is Yuya Kazami from the Public Security Department of the Metropolitan Police Department..."?