Daily life in the world of famous detectives

Hearing this, both of them had a look of despair in their eyes.

"Uncle, I brought it here."

At this moment, a childish voice came from outside the door.

"Yes, thank you, little sister."

The man twisted the doorknob and opened the door, but he couldn't help being surprised when he saw the other person's face.

"What is..."

With a "snap", the man only felt a tingling pain on his forehead, and then he lost consciousness.

Conan walked into the house, looked around and said, "Ah~? The guy who was in the store before is not here?"

"Huh?" Takayama Minami said in surprise, "You are...?!"

At the same time, Kojima Genta, Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko, and Yoshida Ayumi also tracked here not far from the abandoned warehouse with the tracking glasses left by Conan.

"what should I do now?"

Kojima Motota, who was full of confidence before, is a little scared now.

"I think it's better for us to notify Officer Matsuda first..." Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko scratched his head and looked not far away. "Exactly, there's a phone booth over there."

"Oh~you~!" Yoshida Ayumi puffed up her cheeks. "Then why not tell Officer Matsuda just now!"

The two blushed and touched the back of their heads in embarrassment.

In the phone booth, Kojima Motota took down the receiver, and then suddenly stopped.

"Matsu, what's Officer Matsuda's phone number?"

Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya was also taken aback for a moment, and then looked at Ayumi Yoshida.

"Ayumi, Ayumi, do you know?"

"You guys are real!" Yoshida Ayumi pouted, and took the microphone from Kojima Motota. "How can you not remember Officer Matsuda's phone number?"

"This little sister is right at all..." At this moment, a strange voice sounded from behind the three of them.

The small bodies of the three children couldn't help but turn around in horror.

Abandoned old warehouse second floor

Inside the house, Conan tore off the tape on the mouths of the two.

"How did you come here?"

Minami Takayama looked at the child in front of her. Until now, she was still a little unbelievable.

"Because I'm going to send this here." Conan took out the strap from the bag.

"Having said that, while lying in the back seat of the car, I heard them talking about the tape all the time." Takayama Minami recalled.

"But, what's wrong with this tape?" Nagano Shiina wondered.

"Let's talk about this after we escape, I think that guy will come here soon." Conan said with a smile.

"That guy?" Nagano Shiina asked in surprise.

"It's Officer Matsuda. I think he must be using the tracking glasses to come in this direction."

Conan took out the detective team armband from his pocket.

"Look, this armband is a transmitter."

"Matsuda, officer?!" Nagano Shiina was taken aback. "Could it be the famous police department?!"

"It seems that the relationship between you and Officer Matsuda is really good." Minami Takayama smiled slightly.

"It's alright~"

Conan twitched the corner of his mouth, didn't I tell you before, so you don't really believe it...

"All in all, before the other gangster comes back, let's get out of here quickly." Conan knelt down and untied the knot for the two.

"The tracking glasses you are talking about, is this it?"

With a "click", a pair of glasses frames fell to the ground.

Hearing the voice behind him, Conan turned around quickly.

"Conan..."

Yoshida Ayumi, Kojima Genta, and Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko have been tied together by rope, and all three of them are looking at Conan eagerly.

"you..."

Conan glanced at the glasses frame on the ground, then at the middle-aged man with a beard behind the three children, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"I saw them sneaking around, so I caught them." The man smiled contemptuously, and pushed the three children into the house.

Conan looked at the three children lying in front of him, and couldn't help but put his hand on his forehead and said, "Didn't I ask you to hand over the tracking glasses to Officer Matsuda?"

"I'm sorry..." The three children lowered their heads.

"Hehe, if you guys want to quarrel, I can let you have fun, but after getting hell..." The man took out his pistol and pointed it at the room.

"Bang bang bang" several gunshots, the man broke the jar in the corner, and the reddish-brown gasoline flowed out, and then ignited the house with the flames produced by the friction of the bullets.

For a moment, the flames filled the air.

"Goodbye..." The middle-aged man held a pistol and slowly retreated to the door.

The firelight in the house shines on the man's dark glasses.

"I don't think so..."

Suddenly, a magnetic voice sounded behind the middle-aged man.

===Chapter 202 The concert must continue===

"what...?!"

Before the middle-aged man could react, a violent gust of wind struck from behind.

The bearded man only felt a pain in his wrist, and the gun in his hand was kicked out.

"how is this possible..."

The middle-aged man clutched his wrist, his eyes full of disbelief.

Everything just happened in an instant, and he didn't even have time to resist.

"Wow! Officer Matsuda is so handsome!!"

Seeing the familiar face with sunglasses behind the middle-aged man, Ayumi Yoshida, Motota Kojima, and Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya couldn't help shouting excitedly.

"What? Matsuda?! Could it be that you are the famous police department?!" The middle-aged man turned his head suddenly, his eyes full of horror.

"Humph..."

Matsuda didn't pay attention to the middle-aged man, but directly said to Conan: "The fire here is out of control, kid, take the pistol, let's go out first."

"Ok!"

Conan picked up the pistol that fell on the ground, and everyone ran out of the house one after another.

Outside the old apartment, Matsuda handcuffed the middle-aged man, and at the same time removed the disguise on his face.

With his hands in his trouser pockets, Conan walked forward with a smile and said, "Miyahara Goshi, is this your name?"

The middle-aged man's expression changed, and then he turned his head slightly.

"On New Year's Eve last year, you were questioned by Police Officer Megure for killing an unidentified person near Shōenji Temple, right?" Conan continued.

"Last year's New Year's Eve? Shōenji?" Minami Takayama and Shiina Nagano twisted their wrists, and asked with doubts on their faces: "Isn't that where we thought of this song?"

"That's right, around [-]:[-], when the bell rang at night on New Year's Eve, a murder occurred near that temple..."

The corner of Conan's mouth curled slightly, looking at the middle-aged man in front of him, he slowly reasoned.

"...The police rushed over after your notification, and finally detected the gunpowder smoke reaction from the man holding the pistol in his hand. In addition, there was only one empty shell in the magazine, and the prosecutor believed that Based on what you said about being attacked by the mentally abnormal man with the gun, and when the two of them were arguing, the pistol was wiped and fired. These completely one-sided words, in the end it is determined that he belongs to self-defense..."

"...But the fact is not like this. In fact, that pistol was brought by you especially to kill that man from the very beginning. Because you shot through the heart of that man with one bullet, you buckled it again. Pulled the trigger once and fired it towards the ground, deliberately leaving a smoke reaction there..."

"...After that, you stuffed the pistol into his hand, and there were no witnesses near the scene at that time. When you notified the police to arrive at the scene, you had already put away the remaining bullets and The magazine was handed over to this man standing next to you, everything should be perfect, but what you didn't expect is that someone actually heard those gunshots..."

"Could it be..." Minami Takayama slowly opened her eyes wide.

"That's right, you are the ones who heard it..." Conan nodded.

"The countdown bell should be the gunshots on New Year's Eve, and the sound of the two fireworks is two gunshots, and the lyrics also mentioned at the beginning that we spanned 1996, which also pointed out that the time was last year... " Matsuda yawned.

Conan rolled his eyes, and continued: "In addition, when you interviewed on the radio, you said that this was thought of at Shengyuan Temple, so the time and place of the two gunshots are completely consistent."

"I see!" Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko suddenly realized. "These two prisoners must have heard what TWO-MIX said when they were listening to the radio, and then added the practice tape that TWO-MIX played on the radio, so they were allowed to conspire to kidnap."

"I see..." Minami Takayama nodded.

"That's a good point, but..." Matsuda squinted at the three children. "You three, don't be so naughty in the future, do you understand?"

"Hi~!" The three children immediately stood in a row and responded obediently.

Matsuda took off his sunglasses and sighed softly.

Do these three little guys really know...

On the side, Minami Takayama took a deep breath, and finally mustered up the courage to step forward.

She rubbed her little hands, looking at the handsome man in front of her, she couldn't help but blushed and said, "Song, Officer Matsuda, it's our first time meeting you, I'm Minami Takayama, nice to meet you..."

"Hello..."

Matsuda was a little surprised, the woman in front of her was Miwako and the others' idol.

I didn't notice it before, but now I look at it, it's quite beautiful.

But then, his face became a little weird.

Why does this Ms. Gao Shan's voice sound so similar to that of a little famous detective?

"Hey, what is that look in your eyes?" Conan asked with his eyelids down.

"Didn't you notice it?" Matsuda's eyes became more and more strange.

"What did you find?" Conan scratched his head, somewhat puzzled.

"Hehe, I think Officer Matsuda noticed it too~" Yoshida Ayumi smiled and said, "Miss Minami's voice is really similar to Conan's voice~"

"Hey, maybe Conan can also sing on stage~!" Kojima Motota and Tsuburaya Mitsuhiko half-covered their mouths and laughed coquettishly.

Conan's face is as dark as the bottom of a pot, are you praising me or hurting me?

Minami Takayama stroked her chin, smiled lightly and said, "Well~! I think this idea is not bad~"

"Don't, don't..." Conan shook his little hand vigorously. "Stop making fun of me, Minami-san~"

"Hahaha~"

About 15 minutes later, a siren sounded nearby, and one police car after another appeared in the sight of Matsuda and others.

Although the case was resolved, some people were inevitably scolded.

For example, members of the Detective Boys...

For another example, Matsuda himself...

"How could you do such a dangerous thing? Even though Brother Matsuda is with you, it's too foolish!" Mu Mu had a serious face, his eyes were full of sternness.

Compared to Mu Mu, the woman's lips opened and closed for a long time, but she still couldn't bear to blame the children, so she had to transfer her anger to the man beside her.

"Say, did you know the plan of these children a long time ago, so you secretly kept it from me and followed them to catch the prisoner?"

The corner of Matsuda's mouth twitched slightly, and he quickly explained: "How is it possible, I only found out after following up..."

"Really?" Miwako Sato raised her eyebrows slightly.

"How could I lie to you..." Matsuda spread his hands and said.

"Huh?" The woman brought her small face closer, and at the same time narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly.

Matsuda was a little overwhelmed, he quickly lowered his head, glanced at his watch and said, "Ahem, it's getting late, and it's time for us to send the two of TWO-MIX back to the Budokan."