Conan: I really just want to fall in love with Haibara Ai

"What's so funny?" Conan poked his head out of the left driver's seat, "Phantom Thief Kid."

Suzuki Jirokichi's laughter disappeared instantly, "What are you talking about?"

"I'm laughing because I've made sure Kidd doesn't get the gem," he continued.

Conan stared at him and calmly analyzed:

"Come on, when you drove this motorcycle to the museum today, I already found it."

"Just like now, you didn't wear goggles back then, and it was very painful for people with contact lenses to ride without goggles."

"As long as the eyes are blown, they will immediately cry from pain. Even if there is a windshield in front, sometimes there is no way to ride the bike at all."

"But speaking of it, Mr. Suzuki is so rich that he doesn't hire bodyguards, and he drives around with such a cool motorcycle. You can always find a chance to stun him and pretend to be him."

"As for the dog named Lupine who usually sits in the passenger seat, you have already taken him to the shade of the tree in Chaoliu Park. According to my judgment, you may have used some drug to make it fall asleep. Alright."

After listening to Conan's analysis, Jiroji Suzuki burst out laughing, "How could I be Kaitou Kidd? Don't forget that when Kaitou Kidd appeared just now, my people were still standing beside you."

"Even yesterday when Phantom Thief Kid performed the miracle of walking in the air, I was beside you."

Conan sneered at this, "Actually, that's not a miracle at all, as long as there is an assistant to help, it's too easy to do that."

"After all, I don't think it should be a difficult task at all to let your subordinates mix with the large group of temporarily hired helicopter pilots."

"First, you take your helicopter and move to the sky above that building, and then hook one end of the wire from the helicopter to the roof of one of the buildings."

"As long as you throw away the black cloak you are wearing along with the smoke screen, Kaito Kidd will appear."

"And then have your guys fly the helicopter over your head so it looks like you're not hanging on wires."

"Float in the air and you're done."

"In the end, you just need to cooperate with the helicopter to move forward, and then pretend to be walking."

"You let the music player hidden in your pocket play the sound of "bang bang bang", and at the same time, you performed with your wonderful body that no one noticed that you were hanging." 23sK.com

"Then, pull you back into the helicopter when it's over, and it looks like you're going to disappear in the air."

"Hmph." Suzuki Jirokichi hummed softly, as if acquiescing.

"However, tonight's Kidd is just a puppet that attracts the attention of the police. It can only move its feet. Because it has been hung up all the time, it can be seen at a glance."

"But didn't my little brother also climb up the building? If Kidd had been hanging by the helicopter at that time, no matter how thin the wire was, he would have been able to see it?" Suzuki Jirokichi asked.

"Because of the preconceived notion and the wind, I am really ashamed to say it. The moment the helicopter came over your head, I preconceived that you were not hanging, and there was no steel wire on the roof, which made me shake. In addition, The wind from the helicopter is also affecting visibility."

"So I didn't find that line at the time, and the appearance of the silver fox later disturbed my thoughts, but the traces of the wire hooks were left on the roofs of those two buildings." Conan said confidently.

"But little brother, I think you should have watched the scene last night many times?" Suzuki Jirokichi asked curiously.

"If you say that the only thing that captured him was the scene where the steel wire came to look down on Kidd, but that scene was shot by the No. [-] aircraft that your subordinate was driving. Might hit the wire."

"So when it rained later, didn't your men stop playing the video?"

"Because no one with an umbrella was photographed in that special."

"The gorgeous performance last night just made you think that you will come from the sky to relax the road inspection. Everything is for the convenience of you changing into Suzuki Jirokichi so that you can get mixed up."

"However, you're still being careless. You, who were driving a motorcycle without goggles, were clearly captured by the TV footage."

"No, he didn't forget the difference you said, but he couldn't wear it because it would interfere with his disguise."

Suzuki Jirokichi suddenly threw off the clothes on his body and changed into a classic red and white bathrobe. The knife that was originally hanging on both sides was also hung on the right waist by him.

"What?!" Conan, who had already raised the anesthesia watch, stared blankly at the silver fox in front of him.

"Since your Excellency can tell the thief's method, why don't you analyze my method." Yinhu lightly put on the mask, and looked at Conan with fluorescent pupils.

The head-on wind from the motorbike messed up Conan's hair.

"Why? Why is it a silver fox?"

"What exactly went wrong?"

"There should be no problem with my reasoning."

"What exactly is going on..."

Yinhu saw his embarrassment, and said: "Preconceived."

"The reason is your preconceived notion. You put all your attention on the thief and ignored my existence."

"Or maybe, I shouldn't be here."

"What do you mean?" Conan asked suspiciously.

It's just that the silver fox looked forward, and an indescribable melancholy began to spread.

"Okay, no matter what all this is going on, now you can go ahead with peace of mind, I won't shoot you until the car stops, and after that, just go through my contact and drive this way Inspector Nakamori here..."

Before Conan finished speaking, he heard Silver Fox snort softly.

Then, the co-pilot's seat suddenly fell off. Caught off guard, Conan shot directly at the fuel tank of the motorcycle, trying to force him to stay.

But when he just stabilized his figure and raised his head again, there was no trace of the silver fox.

Only the burning motorcycle in the middle of the road remained.

And the [Blue Miracle] left by the co-pilot was taken away by Silver Fox at some point.

"Damn it!" Conan slammed on the co-pilot angrily.

But he ignored his own strength, and the back of his fingers immediately swelled up.

"what!!!!"

Conan clutched his painful fingertips and let out a growl.

He felt as if he was being manipulated by the silver fox.

[Question: There are three Qings in the ancient mythology of our country. May I ask which Sanqings they are, and who are the three Qings? 】

Chapter 176 The Long-lost Gin

In front of Shiodome Park, Hiroshi Otoi, who had taken off his disguise, was smoking a cigarette under the dim streetlights.

"Is it so fast? Got something?" Kuroba Kaito ran over.

"Well, that kid Conan is about to lose his temper." Hiroshi Otoi smiled and let out a puff of smoke.net

"Good cooperation!" Kaito Kuroba stretched out his hand and high-fived Hiroshi Otoi.

Otoi Hiroshi looked behind Kuroba Kaito, "Where's Grandpa Terai?"

"I told him to go back first." Kaito Kuroba looked at the helicopter still circling in the sky.

"OK, then we can call it a day." Hiroshi Otoi stamped out the cigarette butt, and stepped onto the Harley motorcycle on the side of the road.

"Wow, so cool," Kaito Kuroba easily jumped onto the seat, "When did you buy the motorcycle?"

"Today, I saw Mr. Jirokichi having fun, so I bought one."

"Hey... the young master of the Otoi family is self-willed."

The dark motorcycle gallops in the dark night, and the roar resounds through the streets.

"Kaito, can you stop hugging me and touching me?" Otoi Hiroshi said in disgust.

"You are riding too fast!"

……

After sending Kuroba Kaito home, Otoi Hiroshi just returned to the apartment when he received a message from Gin.

"Come over to the base—Gin."

"Do you want to bring cigarettes? - Raki."

"Yes.—Gin"

Otoi Hiroshi looked at the information on the screen and sighed, "What are you doing at night?"

But maybe I haven't seen him for a long time, so I simply threw the gem in the apartment, and then drove my Ferrari to the base.

"Yo, Luck, long time no see." Vodka was carefully wiping the Porsche at the door with gin.

"What kind of car are you cleaning in the middle of the night? It's not that the Gin guy is attacking you again." Hiroshi Otoi took out a flower and threw it to the vodka.

He took the vodka and lit it directly, "No, because I just came back today, the car has been left for too long, and it's extremely dirty, and my brother is a clean person."

"Really? I really didn't see it." Hiroshi Otojing muttered, "Where is he?"

"It's in there."

When Otoi Hiroshi entered the interior, he was taken aback.

Gin was sitting there smoking a cigarette, Belmode was holding a glass of red wine and chatting with Bourbon, Chianti and Cohen were polishing the sniper rifles that could never hit anyone.

"You're here, Lark." Gin raised his head.

"Hey...it's really lively. By the way, what have you been doing lately?" Hiroshi Otoi threw a bag of Hanako to Gin.

Gin Jiu took over Hua Zi, and his originally indifferent face seemed to soften a bit, "I have been busy abroad for a while, and recently organized some mice to deal with them."

"By the way, why did you ask me to come here so late?" Otoi Hiroshi sat down on the chair.

"What do you say?"

Gin turned his head coldly, his gloomy gaze made Hiroshi Otojing a little uncomfortable.

Could it be that the fact that he was an undercover agent was exposed?

Although, I'm all a fake identity, what's there to expose?

So Otoi Hiroshi said bluntly, "I don't know."

"Because you haven't participated in the organization's activities recently, that gentleman is a little angry. Your performance in the past three months has disappeared." Gin Jiu said lightly.

Otoi Hiroshi stared at him with wide eyes, "We still have performance?!"

At this time, Belmode came over with his chest in his arms: "Gin, I didn't expect you to tell such a cold joke."

Otojing Hiroshi stared at her blankly, then looked at Gin Jiu.

There was no expression on his face, and he didn't look like he was joking at all.