Conan: I Am Not a Snake Spirit

Three days later, Chi Feichi saw the mail in the mailbox.

I post one almost every half an hour, more than ten in total.

From the temporary storage office, to asking him if he was busy recently, he sent a few daily chats, which made him wonder if the contact person on the opposite side was waiting to chat all day long.

"Are the police so busy?"

Chi Feichi put away his mobile phone and continued to drive the delivery van.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the mist has not yet dissipated.

While eating bread, Shibu Takagi walked to the Metropolitan Police Department to cheer himself up, "Okay, today is another early day, you must work hard!"

A TA-Q-Bin delivery truck slowly passed by, and the low and hoarse voice followed, "... Police officer... hard work... Come on."

Shibu Takagi was taken aback for a moment, his mood improved instantly, and he responded loudly, "You've worked hard too! Come on!"

In the car, Feichi quietly appeared, "This police officer is so cute, didn't he hear what the master said just now?"

"I shouldn't have heard clearly," Chi Feichi parked his car in front of the temporary storage point near the Police Department, "but this person is quite energetic."

Feichi sweated, hearing Chi Feichi speak in such a calm tone, the feeling of excitement and energy was completely gone...

After Chi Feichi parked the car, he cleaned the traces on the driver's seat, opened the door and got out of the car.

"It turned out to be an old brother..."

Behind him, Shibu Takagi, who followed, sighed in a low voice.

Although the other party was tightly wrapped, his collar was pulled up, and he was wearing cold-proof gloves on his hands, he could see at a glance that he was a sturdy middle-aged man.

It was really hard enough to come to the Metropolitan Police Department to deliver the delivery service early in the morning, and the other party did not forget to encourage him, he is a good person...

Ok? Wait, come to the Metropolitan Police Department to deliver the delivery service?

Shibu Takagi hurried forward to remind, "Uh, hello, this is not an ordinary storage location, look..."

Saying that, he pointed to the sign outside the board room.

Chi Feichi looked at it, and there was a large line printed on the standing card:

【Unconventional TA-Q-Bin Storage】

Shibu Takagi scratched his head and explained, "This is the Special Item Storage Office of the Metropolitan Police Department, so..."

"I'm delivering a live delivery service," Chi Feichi threw the key to Shibu Takagi, turned around, and said in a low voice, "Also, what I said earlier is, please wait for the police officer to call a colleague and move things down together. , hard work, come on."

"Huh?" Takagi Shibu subconsciously took the key, and when he looked up, he realized that there was no one in front of him. He remembered what the other party said about the 'Living Delivery Service', and immediately remembered the 'Legend of July', and ran quickly into the Metropolitan Police Department.

Six minutes later, a group of police officers ran out and asked Shibu Takagi to open the trunk door with the key.

In the trunk of the TA-Q-BIN, there are rows of large boxes with wooden frames.

A group of police officers counted in silence.

One, two, three, four, five... a total of eleven boxes, piled up in a carriage!

"This..." A middle-aged policeman with a ferocious face squinted at Shibu Takagi, "Takagi, are you sure the other party is talking about live delivery?"

"Yes, yes..." Takagi Shibu was also a little confused, and once doubted whether the other party sent it wrong.

If it's a wanted criminal sent in July, one or two is fine, but what's the point of sending a car?

"Yes...Yes!" A policeman next to him answered the phone and turned his head. "The police department called just now, and I have already received an email from July. This car is all wanted criminals!"

A group of policemen silently looked up at the carriage again.

In other words, they have to move this car down?

I won't talk about it after moving it down, I have to dismantle the wooden frame, unpack the box, and bring the prisoner in for verification and interrogation...

No, no, just open the box, why is there a wooden frame?

The vicious-looking middle-aged policeman turned to look at the colleague who was on the phone, with a dull look on his face, "Although it's a good thing to be able to arrest so many wanted criminals, it's just a small problem for us to move things, but can we ask the Police Department to contact Seventh. Yue, you don't have to fight the wooden frame in the future..."

Takagi Shibuya smiled, and sighed long in a place no one saw.

He understood the meaning of the other party's phrase 'It's hard work, come on'...

It turned out that it was not the passers-by who kindly cheered him on, but the devil who gave them labor tasks...

……

Nearby park.

Chi Feichi took off his disguise and started his morning exercise.

Ding dong!

There is a new email.

[The Metropolitan Police Department said, can we stop fighting wooden frames in the future? 】

Chi Feichi decided to explain, and while running, he replied:

[I didn’t see your email before, I didn’t know that you set up a storage point. It rained last night, and it fogged again this morning. The humidity was too heavy, and the cardboard box was easily damaged when wet, so I made a wooden frame. No】

Ding dong!

Jin Yuansheng was guarding the computer and replied quickly:

[That's good, but why did you arrest so many people all of a sudden? 】

This is not one or two. He arrested more than a dozen people at once. Not to mention how July caught so many people in a short period of time, he was a little worried about what kind of stimulation July would get!

【Catch when you see it】

Chi Fei replied truthfully.

These people were not what he saw, but what Fei Mo saw.

Feimo has been wandering in Tokyo for two or three years and has met many people of all kinds.

When he was in Hokkaido, he asked Feimo to log into his account to see the bounty list.

There are thirty-seven people who are familiar to Fei Mo, of which 26 have not been found. Some of them are Fei Mo who can't remember where they saw them, some have moved to hide elsewhere, and some have changed their appearance too much.

Fei Mo has been flying for two days, and only these eleven can be confirmed. In order to prevent the night from dreaming, he returned to Tokyo yesterday and arrested people at the address provided by Fei Mo at night.

Although some are only 300,000 to 500,000 yen, no matter how small mosquito legs are, they are still meat.

This kind of opportunity is only one time. If you want to arrest people by address in the future, you have to wait for Feimo to pull up Tokyo's 'intelligence network', or to see which unlucky ghost was accidentally seen by Feimo...

In the Police Department, Jin Yuansheng was speechless.

Did you catch it when you saw it? What kind of answer is this?

There are so many police officers in Tokyo who come and go on the streets every day, but no one has ever caught eleven wanted criminals in such a short period of time.

Although July's action has always been fast, this time it was a little too exaggerated, or...

"Could there be a force behind July? They provide him with information?"

"Unlikely ~www.readwn.com~, a subordinate looked at the closed door and said in a low voice, "Zero news is that he once went to buy guns by himself, it's not like there are forces supporting him. "

"Oh?" Jin Yuansheng also lowered his voice, "Do you know what type of gun he bought? If possible..."

"This is not clear at the moment," the subordinate said in a low voice, "There is no way to record it."

"It's not easy to get this information. At least it can be determined whether there is any support behind him, as expected of Zero!" Jin Yuansheng sighed and wondered if Zero had already grasped the whereabouts of July?

……

The morning sun slowly rose, dispelling the morning fog, and by the afternoon, all the water vapor on the ground had evaporated.

In front of the Metropolitan Police Department, a group of police surrounded a delivery truck.

"There are two more!"

"Okay, everyone, come on! Try to finish it in half an hour!"

Two people were carrying the boxes in the car, and the next two people were in charge of picking up the boxes. Then a group of people gathered around, taking pliers, screwdrivers, and screwdrivers to dismantle the wooden frame, and another person was holding scissors to open the cardboard box.

The juvenile detective team stood outside the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department and watched curiously for a while.

"The police officers are really motivated," Ayumi said, "the TA-Q-Bin has to move it by itself..."

"Could it be that they ordered the eel rice for lunch?" Yuan Tai thought, "Because I don't want someone to steal the eel rice, I have to take it down myself!"

"No, no," Mitsuhiko said solemnly, "Look carefully, before opening the box, all the police officers will slow down their movements very seriously and vigilantly, indicating that there are dangerous items in the box, probably bombs or something, the police officers are Confirming which package the bomb was in..."

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