"Could this be a bureau run by the police?"

"Heh." The leading brother smiled calmly: "Do you think I didn't think of this?"

"See for yourself—"

He pointed at the slowly approaching bus:

"There are several foreigners sitting in that car!"

"There are no foreign police officers in the Metropolitan Police Department."

"Do they still dare to involve those innocent foreigners in the conflict when they set up an ambush to rescue the hostages?"

The failure of the rescue resulted in casualties of the hostages, and at most they were scolded by the domestic media.

But if you accidentally hurt a foreigner, it will be [-]% on the international news.

Which master dares to take such a responsibility?

"So this is definitely not a trap set by the Metropolitan Police Department." The leading brother analyzed with confidence: "Unless they can conjure up a few foreign policemen out of thin air!"

"Hmm... makes sense!" The younger brother immediately admired his elder brother's wisdom and martial arts, and he was observant.

He immediately pulled out his gun in a hurry, ready to rush down and stop the bus.

But what he didn't expect was...

They don't even need to bring guns to stop.

The bus on the opposite side was driving, and it stopped in front of their broken down bus.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a young driver sticking his head out of the window, and greeted the bus driver here enthusiastically:

"Uncle, did your car blow out?"

"Do you need me to call for help?"

It seems that it is just an enthusiastic driver.

So the two gangsters jumped out of the broken down bus and raised their pistols at the young driver:

"Hmph, we really need your help—"

"Raise your hand!"

"Get out of the driver's seat and don't touch the steering wheel again!"

"And the passengers in the car are not allowed to move around. I will kill anyone who moves around!"

"This, this..." The young bus driver was frightened into incoherent speech, and immediately stood up obediently from the driver's seat.

The few passengers in that car also had a commotion.

But the situation was quickly controlled by the gangsters with guns.

"Let's go!" The leading brother let the younger brother control the newly seized bus, and immediately turned around and pointed at the group of hostages in the broken down bus, shouting: "You all get down, get on that bus!"

"Ah?" The hostages made a noise, "I, shall we go too..."

"Didn't someone in that car take you hostage?"

"Shut up!" The leading brother cursed viciously: "We don't think there are too few hostages!"

"Get out of that car, or I'm going to kill someone!"

He threatened and yelled, and quickly drove the dozen or so hostages in the car from their seats like shepherding sheep.

This naturally includes Conan and Haibara Ai.

Neither of them looked too nervous at first.

Because with the IQs of "one Ke" per capita, both Conan and Haibara Ai can vaguely realize that this "accident" may not be a simple accident.

Perhaps this is their long-awaited opportunity.

So Conan and Haibara Ai followed the hostage team to the new bus with a secretly expecting mentality.

But just as they were about to get close to that new bus...

"Wait." Hui Yuanai suddenly stopped with an ugly expression.

"What's wrong?" Conan looked over in confusion.

"I feel..." Hui Yuanai held his chest uncomfortably:

"I feel like there are organized people in that car!"

"What?!" Haibara Ai has a super power to perceive members of the organization, which Conan also knows.

Belmode usually likes to release this so-called "smell of organization", and then smiles and admires the appearance of Miss Huiyuan being frightened all over her body.

"The people from the organization are here?"

Conan instinctively followed Hui Yuanai and stopped.

But the gunman immediately cursed very rudely: "Hey, what are you two brats doing standing there? Get out of the car!"

In desperation, the two could only continue to move towards the car.

Conan swallowed nervously.

And Hui Yuanai couldn't help but stretch out his hand to straighten the large round-frame glasses hanging on the bridge of his small nose——

This magical disguise item, which even her childhood sweethearts could not recognize after wearing it for more than ten years, is the only confidence she has now.

In this way, she mustered up the courage to move forward.

But the closer they were to the bus, the stronger the atmosphere of organization on the bus.

It's as if... there are a bunch of organization members doing team building in this car.

The breath suffocated her.

And after Hui Yuanai stepped into the carriage nervously, she realized...

She felt right.

There are really a bunch of organization members in the car doing team building.

....................................

The young bus driver standing at the front of the car is the police officer Huiyuan Ai who met yesterday.

Sitting next to each other on the left and right in the first row were Lin Xinyi and Belmode.

As half public figures, the two of them simply used makeup to change their appearance before the action in order not to be recognized by the gangsters.

But even so, Lin Xinyi had never changed the style of suits, Belmode's iconic silver hair, and their almost expressive eyes reminded Conan and Huiyuan Ai that they quickly recognized their identities.

Besides these three old acquaintances, the thing in the car that made her feel the so-called "organizational atmosphere" the most was...

"Akai Shuichi?!"

Hui Yuanai was stunned.

She has seen Akai Shuichi's photos from her sister these days, so she also recognizes the face of this "brother-in-law".

But her sister was not in the car—Miyano Akemi's current status was just an ordinary housewife, and she was not suitable to personally participate in such a dangerous rescue operation.

Although I don't know why Akai Shuichi appeared here.

But seeing Shuichi Akai sitting calmly in the second row of the car, and two foreigners beside him, a man and a woman who are suspected to be colleagues of Shuichi Akai's FBI...

Hui Yuanai had already silently mourned for the gangster in his heart.

In the eyes of her and Conan, the air in the car has become quite delicate.

But the two gangsters feel pretty good:

"What are you doing?"

"Give me all the seats and sit down!"

The leading brother first shouted loudly into the carriage:

"Especially the few of you—"

He specially taught Judy, Hayashi Shinichi, Kamel, Furutani Rei, Belmode, Akai Shuichi, these six newcomers:

"Be obedient and obedient to me, understand?"

"..."

There was an eerie silence.

Like the leader who didn't hear the applause after speaking, the leading brother couldn't help becoming angry from embarrassment:

"What about talking to you?"

"Are you deaf?!"

"..." Still no one cares about him.

"Asshole, don't you understand human language?"

Both gangsters showed their pistols viciously:

"Then you should know this, right?"

"know."

Finally someone answered.

It was Miss Judy who spoke first.

She blinked mischievously, stared at the pistol in the gangster's hand and said:

"TT-33, Tokarev pistol, I know it."

"You?!" The two gangsters stared angrily.

None of them expected that this fragile blonde beauty would dare to speak to them in such a tone.

At this time, the police officer Jiang Gu who was standing beside them said:

"Looking at the color, it should be an old stock that has flowed into our country in batches after the disintegration of Sulian."

"This has become a standard configuration for you criminals."

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