"But it's very useful, isn't it? There is definitely a surprise where there is Conan. Let's go to the bank tomorrow to see."

[Don't be too careless, the last incident has not been dealt with completely. Although the memory of the nearby people has been erased, and the traces of the battle have been concealed as a gas explosion, if someone who cares pays attention, there will still be flaws. 】

"No way, it's impossible to cover up all the traces, but don't worry, we will leave after everything is over. By then, everything will become an urban legend."

Ralph stretched and let the body who had just finished patrol get full news.

"Anyway, let this thing end quickly."

[559.Chapter 50 billion bank robbery]

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Mouri Kogoro has become more and more complacent recently. The reason is naturally that the fame of the famous detective Mouri Kogoro is getting louder and louder. After all, he has solved too many difficult and miscellaneous cases during this time, and the original name of a high school student in Tokyo Detective Kudo Shinichi has been very low-key recently, so ''Sleeping Kogoro'' has been a frequent guest in newspapers these days.

This has also increased the number of people who came to him for entrustment, and the entrustment fee has naturally risen. Today, he came to the Mihua branch of Siling Bank to deposit the latest entrustment fee, and changed the old passbook by the way.

It's just that after handling the business, his bad nature did not hide, and he was immediately attracted by a clerk at the bank counter.

"Miss, can you help me exchange this old passbook for a new one?"

Mori Kogoro greeted the staff with a unique Maori smile.

"I'm sorry, this gentleman, if you want to do business, please take a number plate from there and arrange the number to handle it?"

The clerk who was looking at the watch was stunned for a moment, and then reacted, and only showed a polite professional smile to Mouri Kogoro's words.

This made Mouri Kogoro a little embarrassed.

"Oh, sure enough, there's nothing you can do if you don't line up."

After that, I could only go to the number plate and leave.

Conan, who was just standing aside, frowned slightly when he saw this scene.

"What's the matter, Conan, do you know her?"

"Well, her name is Miss Hirota Masami. She worked here some time ago, but I remember her attitude was very kind before."

"Maybe there is something urgent. She has been looking at her watch. Maybe she has made an appointment with someone. We will wait for Dad here."

Having said that, Maurilan pulled Conan to the seat, and Conan didn't care, until now he has been thinking about Ralph.

Now, he has subconsciously regarded him as a member of the dark organization. He is really worried about such a time bomb. He is ready to find a chance to solve the other party and see if he can get the dark organization from his mouth. clue.

However, just as he was thinking, the corner of his eyes swept across the street aimlessly, but caught a familiar figure.

"That is--"

Although it was fleeting, Conan was sure that he was not mistaken.

At the moment, he rushed out of the bank directly.

"Sister Xiaolan, I'm going to buy a drink and I'll be right back!"

"Hey, wait, Conan!"

Xiaolan subconsciously wanted to hold Conan, but before she could react, Conan had already rushed out of the door of the bank.

It was at this moment that Kogoro Mouri, who was handling the business, was stunned to find that the previous receptionist, Ms. Hirota Masami, had left.

On the street, Conan anxiously looked for the white figure, but found nothing, as if everything before was an illusion, but Conan was sure that he was not wrong.

"Damn, where did you go?"

Conan stepped on his skateboard to look around, but he still didn't find anything, and there were people coming and going everywhere.

He was getting more and more impatient, because he suddenly realized that Ralph seemed to be around them too often, and the business of a jeweler and a detective did not overlap.

This alone is enough to prove that the other party is not an ordinary person, and knowing that they are coming to the bank today means that he has been paying attention to the Maori detective agency, and maybe even installed a monitoring device.

What does that person know, and what is his true identity?

Question after question rose from my heart, but there was no answer.

Conan, who circled around, did not find Ralph's figure, so he could only give up temporarily and walked towards the bank.

Seeing this scene, Ralph, who was hiding in the corner cafe on the side of the road, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Really sharp, this detective."

"Don't worry, I can still deal with his words. Besides, it's best if nothing happens... eh?"

Ralph, who was about to drink the coffee, suddenly saw the bank next to him, as if something was wrong.

At the same time, Conan, who had just walked to the door of the bank, instantly heard a muffled groan.

Subconsciously, he turned around and walked to the parking lot of the bank.

However, when he walked to the parking lot, he found this scene:

The bank's money-carrying truck was parked there quietly. There were some glass fragments on the ground, and several security guards were lying on the ground.

Two masked thugs were removing sacks of banknotes from the van, and a security guard was carrying them for them.

Someone hijacked the cash truck!

For the first time, Conan recognized the current situation.

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