Conan's Unscientific Detective

In a trance, he saw a white figure approaching, a strange green light flashed slightly, and the hard muzzle of a gun was pressed against his forehead:

“Hypocrisy——!”

"boom--!"

.........

The cell phone, which was on silent mode, vibrated with a "buzzing..." sound.

Fujino took out the phone from the pocket of the man in black. There were no notes or even any number prompts on it.

Fujino answered the phone, and then Vodka's voice came from the other end, asking him: "Is there a power outage over there?"

After hearing the other party's question, Fujino fell into deep thought.

If he remembered correctly, Vodka received the message from the man in black after Conan arrived at the villa.

Vodka sent an email to the villa for confirmation, but because Conan didn't know the password, the email self-destructed.

Afterwards, Vodka called again to confirm, but Conan, who had not opened the email, did not know the content. In a panic, he pretended to be Itakura Taku's voice and made up an excuse of a power outage...

Retracting his thoughts, Fujino adjusted his portable voice changer, and after a brief silence, he replied to Vodka: "There has been no light since the beginning."

"That must be a power outage..."

Vodka groaned for a moment, then continued, "The mission is over. You have worked hard these days. You can go back and have a good rest."

Vodka, who was simple-minded (a little silly), did not doubt the authenticity of the power outage too much. Instead, he told his younger brother to have a good rest and hung up the phone directly.

"..."

Fujino put away the phone, and looked speechless behind his Kamen Rider helmet, not knowing how to evaluate vodka.

If they say there is a power outage, then there is a power outage. Wouldn't you ask someone to confirm it?

If this is confirmed, will Conan and Professor Agasa send it directly?

And also told me to have a good rest...

As a member of the Black Organization, you are a nice person?

Are you so considerate of your employees?

Brother, you are really drunk!

Fujino complained silently in his heart and couldn't help but sigh.

Other people's wines are watered down intentionally, but this one is not watered down intentionally...

All I can say is that vodka is real wine, but water is also real water.

The others are fake wine, this one is natural mineral water mixed with wine.

…………

On Conan's side, after confirming the location of the transaction, he cleaned up all traces and left the villa, driving his Beetle back to Tokyo.

However, on the way back to Tokyo, the train broke down.

So the two of them stood on the side of the road and started asking for help from passing cars.

Fujino looked at the two of them and was speechless again.

It's confirmed that someone is watching you. How dare you wave on the side of the road even though your car broke down?

Is it possible that someone will suspect you and send someone to follow you?

Uh... it seems that after the surveillance mission was completed, Vodka let the people go home directly, and believed that Conan, disguised as Itakura Taku, would arrive on time for the appointment.

Thinking of this, Fujino couldn't help but sigh:

Vodka, you are really simple-minded!

…………

At this time, the simple-hearted Vodka was already on his way to the transaction location.

While driving, he called his companion: "Yes, that's right, Charterer, the transaction time has been moved forward to 4 a.m., and the location remains the same, still in front of the lockers in the basement of Xianqiao Station."

On the other end of the phone, another man in a black suit, codenamed Charterer, took a sip of wine and asked, "Should we tell the boss about this?"

Vodka said in a deep voice: "I think it's better not to tell the boss about this kind of trivial matter. After all, his injury is not healed yet."

In Vodka's opinion, the last time Brother Gin was stabbed by the bat, he had to stay in bed for more than two weeks before he could get out of bed.

To be honest, it was the first time he saw his elder brother, a model worker, rest for so long.

It's all that bat's fault...

Thinking of the white figure, Vodka felt angry.

Last time, although they were not killed directly after the plane crash, the aftermath of the explosion still injured him, and he had to stay in bed for a week before getting out.

After two injuries, the wounds seem to have not healed completely yet.

As a loyal younger brother of big brother Gin, the honest Vodka is very concerned about his big brother's health.

So I don’t plan to ask my eldest brother to come over.

"I think it's better to report it."

Upon hearing this, Charterer frowned, not knowing what he was worried about. He continued in a deep voice, "If the boss knew that we were acting alone, I'm afraid..."

"Then go and report it."

Vodka was a little helpless and said coldly.

Originally, he thought it would be better not to tell Boss Gin about this matter.

But now that Charterle has mentioned it, he can't say anything...

Vodka sighed in his heart, then put the phone to his ear, then remembered something and said, "By the way, in addition to reporting, you also need to find more people and bring some guns. After all, that guy might be scared and call the police..."

"How about just killing him like this?"

Charterer frowned and asked, "Just let me assassinate him."

"no need!"

Vodka sneered: "Anyway, we have long planned to kill that guy at Xianqiao Station after the transaction."

"clear."

Chartler responded and hung up the phone. Then he took out another phone and sent a text message: [The target transaction time has changed. Vodka suddenly proposed to act alone. He didn't seem to want to report this matter and asked for more manpower. The action time is 4 a.m. today.]

After sending the text message, he changed his mind and sent another text message to an unfamiliar number: [At 4 a.m. today, in front of the lockers at Xianqiao Station, the organization has an operation. There are a lot of people, so please be careful.]

The person who received the text message was a man sitting in a Chevrolet pickup truck and wearing a black knit hat.

The man narrowed his green eyes and glanced at the content of the text message.

Then he silently replied: [Understood.]

——Just like that, the honest and simple vodka was stabbed in the back by fake liquor.

…………

On the way back from Gunma Prefecture.

Conan and Dr. Agasa successfully got on a BMW.

However, the two car owners seemed a little strange.

A man and a woman, they were a little unfamiliar with their car and were evasive.

Conan frowned, feeling that this matter was a little bit complicated.

Only then did he realize the possible hidden identities of these two people - the people who had just been observing them outside the villa!

Conan began to panic, feeling that it was a bit stupid for him and Professor Agasa to hail a ride together.

However, he immediately calmed down.

If the other party was really the one following them, he would have taken action long ago and there would be no need to wait.

He thought about it and immediately recalled what he had heard on the radio before, about the jewelry thief roaming around Gunma Prefecture.

He thought quickly and immediately realized that these two people might be the jewel thieves.

After all, it's not like I haven't encountered this kind of thing before.

At this moment, the BMW was suddenly stopped at a checkpoint.

Conan suddenly had an idea and immediately thought of asking for help from Yamamura Cao.

After all, whether it was these bandits or the Black Organization, they were not something he and Dr. Agasa could handle...

So he told Yamamura So that Dr. Agasa's car broke down and asked him to help call an acquaintance to inform them.

The acquaintance I am talking about is naturally Fujino.

The last time I met Yamamura So, not only did Dr. Agasa leave his phone number, but Yamamura So also asked Fujino for his phone number.

With Fujino's reasoning ability, he would definitely ask Xiaolan whether she was at home, and then guess that he had gone out with Professor Agasa.

Even if Fujino can't guess it, Haibara should be able to think of it.

Then use the tracking function of the detective armband to investigate.

Well, I am indeed a genius!

(End of this chapter)

751. Chapter 748 Gin deserves to die! [3k chapters]

Chapter 748 Gin deserves to die! [3k chapters]

Fujino house, Haibara Ai's bedroom.

The little night owl, Haibara Ai, was still awake at this moment. She was sitting in front of the computer, typing away on the keyboard, studying the mysterious information in the computer.

Suddenly, the phone rang in the living room outside the room.

"Who would call at this late hour?"

Huiyuan Ai rubbed her red eyes, jumped down from the chair in front of the computer desk, followed the sound to the living room, and answered the phone:

"Moshimoshi, this is the Fujino family."

"I'm Yamamura Sou from the Gunma Prefectural Police Department!"

"???"

Huihara Ai's head was full of question marks: "Gunma Prefectural Police Department?"

She remembered that Fujino should have gone to investigate a commission tonight.

Why did the phone call come home so late at night?

Xiao Ai frowned and felt a little tight in her heart.

"Is that Ai-chan... Is Mr. Fujino here?"

"He's not in now."

"Not here..."

Yamamura Cao felt a little disappointed when he heard that Fujino was not there, but changed his mind and continued: "I was planning to trouble Detective Fujino, so I'll trouble you, little sister."

"It's like this, Dr. Agasa's car..."

Listening to the voice of Yamamura Cao on the other end of the phone, Huihara Ai took out a can of coffee from the refrigerator, took two sips to wake herself up and sorted out her thoughts.

Probably Dr. Agasa's car broke down. She originally planned to call Dr. Agasa's house, but the call didn't go through. Then she planned to ask Fujino to help tell him that he would go to the Gunma Prefecture Police Station to pick it up when he had time, and then she answered the phone.

It seems like it wasn't Fujino who got into trouble.

I'm glad Fujino is okay.

Huiyuan Ai breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed her chin, took a sip of canned coffee, and then became confused again: "But it's so late, what are these two guys doing driving to Gunma in the heavy snow?"

She began to think about the purpose of Conan and Professor Agasa going to Gunma.

As a smart little loli, she immediately figured out what was going on - it must be that Kudo kid's doing again.

For example, if they found a case, they would ask Professor Agasa to go to Gunma or something.