The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

"Are they running to the newspaper office?!" Conan's eyes widened and his voice suddenly rose, "Just now?!"

"Yes." The police were not sure, but they still nodded and answered, "The kids said something like, 'Someone has been kidnapped and is still making counterfeit money.' I asked them if they had any evidence to prove their statement. He couldn’t give it, so he said he would go find evidence himself or something…”

Oh no, these naughty kids who like to cause trouble...

Conan grinded his teeth together and ran across the street with Hui Yuan Ai.

"What a nonsense..."

Even if those people across the street are not part of the organization and can kidnap others and make counterfeit money, can they still be harmless people? What can three primary school students do to fight them?

"Oh, this kind of energy to cause trouble..." Haiyuan Ai tried hard to catch up with Conan's short legs that were kicking so fast, and kept complaining breathlessly, "It's true that he makes arbitrary decisions and has a hot head. Detective will Do it.”

"Hey, hey..." It's been like this, why are you still holding on to him? This guy Haiyuan...

Conan shook his head and could only ignore Hui Yuan Ai, who had an inexplicable objection to him, and rushed into the small building where the newspaper office was located.

"Yantai, why don't you stop for a moment? The pages will be messed up and the people at the newspaper will be angry..."

"What a shame! We haven't found any evidence yet!"

Genta's loud and rough voice came through the door, making Conan relax a little.

It sounds like everyone is fine, maybe they haven't been discovered yet, maybe.

Raising his hand, Conan was about to reach for the doorknob of the newspaper office when a cold, hard metal touch suddenly touched the top of his head from behind.

"The detective game is over, kids." The man with a sinister face grinned and smiled maliciously, "It's really, uh..."

Before Conan could put on the frightened expression on his face, the gun on his head had slipped and was caught by Haihara Ai who was standing aside.

"Just saying that people are fooling around won't do you any good, Detective." He skillfully dragged the person one by one, tied him up with his own vest and threw it in the corner, already cut into Karasawa bullets in the Kaitou costume. He tapped Conan's head and said, "You are also a primary school student now."

After operating as Kumail for a long time, Karasawa's Kexue Taijutsu skills have improved significantly.

Firstly, his actual combat experience has indeed been enriched a lot. The fighting skills Tangze learned before are real killing techniques used in combat.

He said he was a policeman, but he was sent to work as an undercover agent before he graduated. In fact, he had never been on duty for a day, and his staff was only made up after he retired.

Secondly, when he and Toru Amuro were acting together, they hit the sap so many times that they had already developed a sense of rhythm.

It is commonplace to subdue a middle-aged man with only ordinary violence experience in a few seconds.

"I..." Conan looked at Haibara Ai, who had the same disapproving expression, and said with a pinched neck, "I have an anesthetic needle, and I also have strong shoes. I am not an ordinary elementary school student..."

"You want to say that even if you haven't become smaller, you are no better than you are now. Anyway, you were just as reckless before, right?" Tang Ze retorted mercilessly, "If you change this problem of yours, you won't As for being knocked down by Gin Jiu, it’s like this now.”

Conan held his breath and didn't know how to refute for a moment.

...Damn it, what he said makes sense.

"Pfft..." Haibara Ai, who had caught the gun, opened the magazine and checked the condition of the gun. When he heard Conan choked by him, he couldn't help but laugh.

Conan's resentful eyes immediately shifted over.

Detectives, what are you doing, one or two...

"Let's try to figure out the situation first." After finishing the chat, Karasawa touched the door glass that said "Otama Newspaper Agency". The frosted glass film stuck to the entire glass from the inside, and only what could be seen through it was Several shadowy figures said, "Three of your classmates have ran in, and the missing person is also inside. So there are 4 hostages in total. How many are the gangsters?"

"At least there is a woman in a black skirt and the tall man I saw in the convenience store before. This one has been put down, but I tend to have other accomplices..."

"Then let's assume for the moment that there may be more than three people on the other side. Since this one is carrying a gun, it seems that they will have other firearms in their hands. When they break in later, be careful about the positions of the four hostages. I will leave this gun to you. is that OK?"

Conan weirdly disrupted the two people who had begun to divide the operations, and retorted: "'Four hostages' or something like that. Mitsuhiko Genta and the three of them haven't been taken hostage yet, right?"

"Well..." Tang Ze glanced at the door of the newspaper office.

While they were talking, the three children seemed to have finally found some important clues. Several people's excited shouts passed through the door with little sound insulation and were clearly transmitted to several people's ears.

"Look at this, look at this, there are so many blessings for Yukichi!"

"They are all ten thousand yuan bills, wow! That's great!"

“I can buy a lot of eel rice!”

"What about eel rice? This is evidence. Evidence, if we take this to the police station..."

Tang Ze spread his hands and said: "Since they will arrange people to crouch down here for you, do you think they have deployed monitoring equipment?"

Conan also raised his hand wordlessly and patted his forehead.

It's not that he can't understand the child's lack of common sense, but why are they not nervous at all when they are in the enemy's camp...

He was screaming and shouting. Even if there was no monitor, anyone would notice something was wrong. They were afraid that the gangsters wouldn't be able to hear him.

The three people inside the door did not feel nervous at all. They were still leaning against each other, looking excitedly at the newly discovered paper.

"These are all counterfeit banknotes they made." Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya unfolded the paper full of banknotes. The huge paper was about the size of A2, and it was difficult for the elementary school students to unfold it. "It looks really like real money." It feels like something. But these group seals are so strange..."

"Yes." Ayumi murmured as she leaned close to his hand, "All Fukuzawa Yukichi have no left eyes. Wouldn't it be obvious right away?"

"Because it's just like drawing a roly-poly, little sister." The woman's sneer voice came. The trio were startled and looked at the door on the other side of the office.

A woman in a black dress walked in leisurely, holding a gun, looking like a villain, and her high heels made a rhythmic clicking sound.

"Only when your wish comes true, you will draw two eyes. Have you never played this kind of game, children?"

"Ah, the woman in black clothes, you are the one who kidnapped Junya's brother!" Mitsuhiko, whose head turned a little faster, immediately reacted and took two nervous steps back.

"You guessed it right, kids, but it's a pity that there is no reward for answering the question." The tall and thin man they saw in the afternoon pulled the young man who was bundled into a ball and walked into the door, laughing and talking.

The woman in the black dress slapped him unceremoniously: "Shut up, they all came here after you, you idiot. If you hadn't gone out with opaque semi-finished products to spend money, how could you even have children?" They can all find something wrong with you."

"Oh, isn't this too similar? I couldn't hold it back." The man was hit by her, but he was not annoyed. He still smiled playfully, but the words he said were very cruel, "Everyone is here, and they all saw me. If you have a shameful face, let’s deal with them all, right? It just so happens that even the police won’t believe what the child said, and no one will find out.”

"You don't need to be nagging." The woman snorted coldly, and the gun in her hand was already raised steadily.

"What are you going to do? Don't do anything to these children!" The kidnapped man was nervous and said in a trembling voice, "If you do something, I won't finish the painting for you..."

The woman was unmoved and ignored his feeble struggle: "It doesn't matter, don't you have a younger brother? You probably miss him too, and we will find an opportunity to bring him. As for these..."

With that said, she pointed in the direction of Ayumi and pulled the trigger.