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"I said you three!" Yuanzi said dissatisfiedly at the three people who came back from the spot with his hands on his hips, "Tell us that we are going to find Kidd, but why do I feel that the three of you are having more fun than us?"

Of course, she was referring to the large and small bags of special snacks in Mr. Kudo's hands. The rich food aroma that overflowed from the bags wafted around in the evening wind.

Please, Kidd is coming soon, you don't have any sense of urgency, what's going on like you're watching a movie, even in movie theaters, it's forbidden to bring these things, okay?

Conan and Heiji both scratched their heads and smiled sheepishly, but a certain agent was blunt and strong, eating the octopus balls in his hand with a blank expression, and even raised his glass to feast on Sonoko.

"I just bought takoyaki. I think it's quite delicious. Do you want to try it?"

Yuanzi was immediately annoyed by his perfunctory attitude: "No need! Thank you!"

"If you like to eat, if you don't eat, if you don't eat, you will fall down."

"you……"

"Okay, go up, Kidd should be here soon, no time to waste."

After finishing speaking, Souji Kudo turned on the mode of not listening to things outside the window, and walked straight into the art museum ignoring Sonoko's yelling.

And Yuan Shan and Ye, who had been watching the interaction between the two curiously, seemed to understand something at this time.

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PS: Go have dinner~

Chapter 19 Chapter 18

The egg of memory worth [-] million yen was transferred away...

This is the only piece of news that Souji Kudo got after returning to the museum.

That's right, during the time they go out to draw lots, eat and shop.

The Egg of Memories worth [-] million was transferred to a secret location known only to him and two of his cronies by an unnamed Nakamori Police Department. Even its owner Shiro Suzuki was not informed of the specific whereabouts of the Egg. .

Ever since, Conan was dumbfounded, Hattori Heiji was dumbfounded, and Souji Kudo split.

"So, apart from the Nakamori police officer, no one else knows where the egg went?"

"Yes."

In the living room, Souji Kudo, who had completely fallen into a state of doubting his life, took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the urge to curse on the spot.

The saying that even if it is stolen, there will be no psychological burden is completely turned into bullshit at this moment, just like saying before starting the game that it is good to have fun in the game, this kind of words that even he can’t lie to, at this moment, Mr. Kudo The only thing left in Si's heart is the word fuck.

He had already envisioned all possible appearances that Kidd would use, and if necessary, he would not mind letting the world-renowned magic thief experience the Rainbow Team's handling style.

But the premise of all this is that the eggs are still in their hands.

As long as the egg is still in their hands, the initiative is still in their hands, and Kidd can only be led by the nose.

But now, the eggs are gone...

And it's fine if the eggs are gone, the funniest thing is that they were still taken away by their own people, and no one even knew where they were taken!

He really didn't expect to fall into his own hands at the end!

"Okay, okay, Mr. Mori has already verified that the identity of Police Officer Nakamori is no problem, it is absolutely impossible for Kidd to pretend, and even we don't know where the egg is hidden, Kidd's side is even more difficult to find Arrived."

On the phone, I heard that Kudo Souji and others were not in a good mood at this time, Suzuki Shiro politely comforted him, but he didn't know that the former didn't care about these things at all.

If it was the elite of the Japanese public security or the FBI or CIA who took away the egg of memory, then Souji Kudo would never say a word.

But you actually expect a guy who has caught Kidd out of his daze and is completely led by the other party's notice letter to help you protect the egg of memory?

Don't you realize that there is nothing left in the head of the Nakamori police department other than catching Kidd?

I *you**!Hey! ! !

"Then what should we do now? Is there a way to get Officer Nakamori's phone number?"

At this time, the first thing Conan thought of was to call and communicate with Police Officer Nakamori, so as to obtain the secret storage point of the egg of memory.

But soon this seemingly reliable proposal was rejected by Mr. Kudo.

"Don't even think about it. The idiot police department didn't even tell Uncle Suzuki about the hiding place of the egg. It's even more impossible for us to call and ask."

"That's right." Conan thought for a while and thought it made sense, "What about your weird tactical props? Isn't there a device that can track the specific location of the other party through the electronic signal generated by the phone call?" ?”

Director Kudo rolled his eyes and said: "In theory, your method is technically feasible, but the problem is that I am not a robot cat or Doraemon, how could I carry a large bag of tactical props everywhere anytime and anywhere?" run."

Conan was a little dizzy: "But aren't we here to catch Kidd?"

"There is no Kidd worth arresting now, we just need to catch the Nakamori Police Department before Kidd finds the egg."

Souji Kudo spread his hands blankly.

"Then what should we do now..."

"How would I know."

Snapped!

Just as the three of them were scurrying around like ants on a hot pot, the warm lighting in the living room above their heads suddenly dimmed, and the pitch-black night enveloped them in an instant.

A frightening dead silence began to spread in the art gallery, only the sound of the breathing of the three people was very clear.

tripped?

No, it's not a trip.

The power plant must have been bombed.

In the next moment when the darkness shrouded in darkness, Kudo Souji's eyes had already adapted to the weak light around him.

Looking out through the glass window of the living room on the upper floor of the art museum, not only the vicinity of the art museum, but the whole of Osaka was plunged into darkness in a very short time.

His first reaction was that Kidd did this, and his second reaction was why he did it.

Is it possible...

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!"

The shrill scream pierced the night sky, awakening the three people who were deep in thought in the living room.

Oops!

Before Souji Kudo could react, Conan rushed out reflexively, because it was Xiaolan's scream.

As a result, before he could run three meters away, he bumped into the automatic door that could not be opened due to a power outage. The recoil directly bounced him away, and he sat down on the ground with stares in his eyes.

"Quick! That's Xiaolan's voice! We must hurry down!" Conan turned around and shouted.

"Don't worry, hurry up with a hammer." Mr. Kudo walked to the door unhurriedly, motioning for Heiji to help push the door open. "It's just a power outage, and there are so many policemen watching in the art gallery, it's absolutely impossible for something to go wrong."

Conan said in a daze that it seemed reasonable: "Then why..."

"Xiao Lan is afraid of ghosts, have you forgotten?"

"Oh……"

It is not uncommon for a glimpse of a medieval abstract painting in a dark art gallery to be mistaken for a ghost.

And the most important thing is that Xiaolan's fear of ghosts and ghosts has reached an outrageous level, just as outrageous as her force value.

"Compared to this, I know what Kidd is going to do next, hey!"

Souji Kudo put his hands on the automatic door and quietly exerted force. With the sound of the slight rolling of the gears, the tightly closed automatic door was forcibly opened a gap that could barely pass.

"For example, it's like this automatic door. These high-tech products will make you feel convenient when they are in normal operation, but they will only make you feel troublesome after they are pulled up and lose the power source they rely on to operate."

"This is still just an automatic door. What if it's a vault? That kind of super anti-theft door that weighs several tons, not to mention explosives, even if a tank comes, it may not be able to blast open. It is the most mentally handicapped act to steal. .”

"...so you mean?"

"What I mean is that Kidd must have known in advance that Officer Nakamori would definitely transfer the Egg of Memory and hide it in a very inconspicuous place. In order to find this inconspicuous place, he must Pull up."

"I understand!" Conan suddenly realized, "Kidd expected that Police Officer Nakamori would prepare a generator at the hiding place in advance to prevent the sudden switch, so as long as there is a light after the big switch..."

"That's right, that's where the Egg of Memories is."

Kudo Souji said and snapped his fingers.

"And what we have to do now is to cut Kidd's beard!"

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PS: I saw a video two days ago, someone sorted out Wang Xiaoming's transformation collection, from the beginning of honestly inserting the card and pushing with both hands, to gradually realizing that I was okay and starting to shake hands, and then to throwing away a little arrogantly arm, and even began to throw cards, even violent single push.

(Wang Xiaoming gradually realized that he was awesome)

Chapter 20 Chapter 19 Give!Father!die! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

The night is misty, and the full moon is in the sky.

The night wind was flying above Tsutenkaku, and the pure white magician held binoculars in his hands, looking down at the dark city of Osaka below his feet.

A white dove quietly stood on his shoulder, and its blood-colored pupils shone with a scarlet gleam in the dark night.

This is a game with extremely unequal numbers of people. He is the only one on the offensive side, while hundreds or even thousands of policemen are on the defensive side.

All he has to do is to steal the egg of memory under the heavy protection of the Metropolitan Police Department and detectives, and escape successfully.

The real world is different from that in movies and TV shows. It is impossible to judge whether a character can act successfully based on his position in the play. What he has to face is a large group of policemen who have hated him for a long time, and there are a few people who are quite embarrassing. A haunted detective.

Almost every action he makes can be regarded as catching shrimp on the verge of overturning.

If it succeeds, it will be His Royal Highness Kaito Kidd, and if it fails, it will only be Kid the thief.

But the only constant is that no matter whether he succeeds or not, he will be on the headlines of the next day's news paper.

It's not an easy job, but it's not impossible. A magician makes the impossible possible.

There is no particular reason, just because he is - Kaitou 1412.

The riots caused by the bombing of the power plant continued.

Without the command of traffic lights, the intersection lost its former order and became a mess. Everyone was honking their horns desperately, and disputes and noises could be seen everywhere.

For most people, such a short buffer period is nothing more than just experiencing the initial ignorance and later emotional loss of control, but for some units, it is enough to restore the old order within this time .

The whistling night wind blows away the whistle from the ground, from Omoto Han Imperial Hospital to Dojima Century Hotel, to Temma Emergency Medical Center, Channel 10 Hotel, Naniwa TNS Hospital, Kansai World Hotel, as well as……

"Ok?"

Looking at the illuminated buildings one by one, Kidd's gaze finally settled on the top floor of an inconspicuous old-fashioned apartment building.

Under the colorful billboards flickering on the roof, there is a six-story low building completely plunged into darkness, but only a certain small room on the top floor is lit.

——The target couldn't be more obvious.

Putting the binoculars into the dark pocket of his clothes, the corners of the pure white magician's mouth curled into a nice curve.

He opened his arms to embrace the starry sky above his head as best he could, and then jumped down from the top of Tsutenkaku!

In an instant, a touch of pure white pierced the deep night sky.

……

……

This time, the other side.

The chaotic city of Osaka is full of horns, and all the cars are jammed together. Those who turn left scold those who turn right, and those who go straight yell at those who turn left. Everyone has their own difficulties and hopes to be supported by others. Forgiveness, but when all these difficulties erupt at the same time, it will cause countless conflicts between people.

At this time, no matter how expensive a luxury car you are driving, it is useless. Everyone is stuck in traffic. If you want to go first, unless your car can fly...or you are driving a tank.

Souji Kudo rode a locomotive borrowed from Hattori Heiji through the city where the traffic was paralyzed. Conan sat in the back seat and wore a helmet that was obviously not the same size.

"Are you sure you are driving here?" The loud whistle made Conan have to lift his transparent mask and speak loudly.

In the case that the helmet is not equipped with sound insulation function and walkie-talkie, the mask can not even have the slightest positive effect except for slightly reducing the noise. On the contrary, it will prevent his voice from being transmitted.

"I'm not sure!" Director Kudo said loudly without looking back, "But I'm sure Kidd is already on the move, so I'll ask you to pay attention to the situation in the air!"

Conan rolled his eyes and was a little speechless when he heard the words. He wondered if he could run on two wheels but couldn't run on four wheels, and he couldn't run on four wheels without using wheels. Could it be possible that you can still chase the hang glider with a locomotive?