Daily life of a spy in the world of Conan

"Conan, what are you doing over there?"

Xiaolan waved curiously, her voice was not very loud, but the gate and the parking lot were not far away, and the voice not only made Conan look back in surprise, but also alarmed the two robbers who were carrying out the robbery.

The two robbers turned their heads in panic and looked towards the place where the sound came from, just in time to see Conan's exposed feet.

The two robbers looked at each other and ordered the money carrier to speed up the transportation of the cash.

"Shh!"

Conan's forehead was sweaty and he put his index finger in front of his mouth to shush.

Kogoro Mouri and Ran looked at each other and frowned, expressing their confusion.

"Let's go, I have an appointment with the boss lady Arakawa, if it's too late she won't keep a seat for me."

Kogoro Mouri was a little unhappy and walked forward to pick up Conan. As for the action just now, Conan must be playing some game like hide-and-seek. All children do this and can have a lot of fun even if they are alone.

His voice was very loud, and the robbers in the parking lot had obviously confirmed that there was someone at the door. One of the robbers hung a gun around his neck and joined in carrying the cash, and the speed of carrying the cash was significantly increased.

The other robber pointed his gun towards the exit and would shoot if anyone appeared!

"What are you looking at?" When Kogoro Mouri saw Conan looking at something furtively, he suddenly became interested. Ignoring his anxious expression, he half stuck his head out to look towards the parking lot.

It would have been fine if he didn't show his head. As soon as he showed his head, Kogoro Mouri's eyes widened and his mouth opened wide.

Just then!

"Shhhhh-"

The automatic submachine gun equipped with a silencer unleashed its firepower, and several bullets instantly penetrated the wall of Siling Bank. Kogoro Mori quickly retracted his head, but the debris still splashed all over his face.

Maori Kogoro sobered up instantly, picked up Conan and threw him backwards, frowned and shouted to Xiaolan: "Xiaolan, call the police quickly, someone robbed the bank armored car."

As he was speaking, several bullets hit his feet.

Xiaolan was stunned for a moment, but only for a moment. She quickly reacted and ran back to the bank while shouting, "I know, Dad, take Conan and hide away."

Xiaolan is not afraid as long as it is not a ghost or something like that.

Besides, she is the best at calling the police.

After waiting for more than ten seconds, Kogoro Maori found that the robber did not continue to shoot at him, so he bravely stuck out half of his head again.

Conan, who was thrown to the ground, also got up at this time. The two men, one big and one small, each stuck out half of their heads to check the situation.

"What about people?"

The robbers in the parking lot had disappeared, leaving only a money carrier lying on the ground with his head in his hands, not daring to move.

Kogoro Mori was about to go over to check the situation.

The next moment, the van in front of the armored car started, the passenger window in the car was lowered, the robber stretched out half of his body, pointed the gun at the armored car driver who was kneeling on the ground and shot him.

huh~

The money carrier was shot in the chest and fell backwards to the ground, but he did not die immediately. Instead, he propped himself up and looked in surprise at the van that had already driven several meters away.

Conan had very sharp eyesight and he clearly saw doubt in the other person's eyes.

Then, the money carrier opened and closed his mouth, as if he said something.

After he finished speaking, the money carrier must have run out of strength, as his body tilted and he became motionless.

Recalling the other person's lip shape and relying on the lip reading he learned from his father in Hawaii, Conan's heartbeat suddenly accelerated and his eyes flashed. If the robber's van had not been heading towards the exit, he would have definitely run to the long-haired money couriers immediately.

[If you want to keep it all to yourself, Tequila will not let you go. 】

He didn’t know if it was an illusion, but Conan felt that this was roughly what the other person’s lip reading meant.

Tequila!

This name belongs to that organization!!!

If we can follow the van and find those people, maybe we can even lead to the person who poisoned me - Gin!

The roar of the engine came from far away, and the van rushed towards the door. Kogoro Mouri wanted to do something, but he was not a policeman and had no hot weapons to stop the other party from leaving.

He looked around and found that there was no weapon that suited him. He had no choice but to pull Conan and hide behind the stone pillar in front of the Siling Bank.

The van sped away, leaving behind gusts of exhaust fumes that made Conan frown.

"That money carrier!" Conan had an idea and broke free from Kogoro Mouri's control and ran towards the parking lot of Shiling Bank.

At this time, the three money transporters were lying in a pool of blood, motionless.

Conan took a look at the two money transporters who were leaning against each other. When he got closer, he found that both of them were shot in the forehead and there was no possibility of survival.

Finally, he rushed towards the long-haired money carrier who was attacked last. He wanted to learn more about tequila from the other party.

The long-haired money carrier was shot in the chest and fell on the concrete road, with blood all over his body.

Just when Conan was worried that the other party was also dead, the long-haired money carrier's fingers moved. He seemed to have heard Conan's footsteps and opened his eyes tremblingly.

"Are you okay?" Conan hurried forward, sat down in front of the other person, and checked the wound.

The chest wound was near the heart. Logically, the bullet should have hit the heart, but the man actually survived. I don’t know how lucky he was.

"Call the police, those three guys want to keep it all for themselves..." The long-haired money transporter opened and closed his mouth, as if he wanted to reveal some information about the two robbers.

Conan sat upright with a serious expression and said, "My uncle is the famous detective Maori Kogoro. Please tell us everything about the case. Uncle Maori will avenge you!"

"Really?" The long-haired money couriers looked up behind Conan and found that there was indeed a handsome middle-aged man with a mustache who was checking on the other two money couriers.

Come to think of it, this appearance does seem to be the sleeping famous detective Mouri Kogoro.

Recently, Kogoro Mouri has become very famous in Tokyo, so it is normal for the long-haired money couriers to recognize him.

He coughed twice excitedly, and more blood gushed out of the wound because of the coughing.

The man looked at his wound and smiled bitterly. "I should not have agreed to the organization's request. It's all my fault for being too greedy. In the end, it's all for nothing. I can't even save my own life. I didn't expect these three guys to be so greedy and want to take all the money for themselves."

Maori Kogoro, who found out there was still a survivor, took a look at the long-haired money carrier's serious chest injury and said, "Don't talk yet. I've called the Mika General Hospital and they'll be there in ten minutes at most."

Conan opened his mouth to say something, but when he saw the other person's expression he held it back.

Although I really want to know whether the organization this guy is talking about is related to Tequila mentioned in the lip reading just now, the most important thing now is to save the other person's life.

The long-haired money transporter should be an accomplice of the two robbers. The reason why he was shot was probably because of the uneven distribution of benefits.

This kind of killing of accomplices due to uneven distribution of benefits is not uncommon, but Conan doesn't take it seriously.

What concerned him more was that the man said "three guys", so there were three robbers?

But he clearly only saw two people just now, where is the other person?

"No need..." The man glanced at his wound and smiled bitterly: "I can already feel my body losing strength and my mind starting to feel dizzy. Is this what death feels like?"

Conan looked down and saw that the ground was soaked with blood. It was understandable that he was feeling dizzy and weak due to the amount of bleeding.

"Those three people will change cars near the Mihua Mihua Bridge. His, their names, names..."

Conan put his ear close to the long-haired man's mouth, trying hard to hear the name he was saying.

However, due to excessive blood loss and saying too many useless words, the long-haired money carrier no longer had the energy to continue explaining. His mouth opened and closed irregularly, and even his breathing was almost gone. Conan could no longer judge from the other's lip movements.

Kogoro Mori sighed and looked towards the side of the bank.

I don't know when the rolling door started to rise slowly, and Xiaolan and a few others were walking quickly towards me.

Conan looked back at the shutter door, startled, and asked quickly: "Brother, does Siling Bank have an insider? Is there an insider of the robbers?"

The third robber who was not seen might be lurking in Siling Bank.

His judgment was not groundless; the rolling door gave him inspiration.

Most banks usually have two main doors.

One is the regular gate for customers to enter and exit, and the other is a side door connected to the parking lot. For larger banks, their armored car transporters will not go through the main gate, as this will affect customers' entry and exit, and will be too conspicuous on the main road, which is not appropriate.

Therefore, armored trucks usually go through the side doors where there are fewer people.

Logically speaking, it is impossible to close the side door during business hours.

There is a big problem here.

It is very likely that the undercover agent did this.

"Yes, yes!" The long-haired man grabbed Conan's shoulders and shook him hard. The look in his eyes clearly said: Guess again, guess the name of the accomplice.

Conan: ...

The famous detective was shaken so much that he was a little dizzy at this time. The explosive power of a dying man was too strong.

He could not speak just now, but now he can be held and shaken for a long time.

From this, it can be seen that his guess was correct, there was an insider in Siling Bank.

Among the people who ran out, there was a middle-aged man who was the most anxious. He hurriedly half ran and half crawled to the place where the armored car was parked.

Ignoring Conan and Maori Kogoro, the man treated the corpse on the ground as nothing, jumped over Conan's head and ran to the trunk of the armored car to check the situation.

"It's over! It's all over..." Looking at the empty carriage, the middle-aged man sat down on the ground.

"Xiao Lan, have you called the police?" Maori Kogoro ignored the middle-aged man and continued to say to Xiao Lan: "There are still survivors, call an ambulance."

Xiaolan nodded: "Yes, in addition to contacting Officer Megure, I also contacted the Beihua Central Hospital."

As expected of an expert at calling the police, he can now draw inferences about other situations.

Xiaolan turned around and pointed at the middle-aged man on the ground and said, "This is Mr. Otsuka, the president of the Mika branch of the Shiling Bank."

Even without Xiaolan telling him, Kogoro Mouri could roughly guess the identity of this person.

"President Otsuka, please don't be sad. Gather all the bank employees together so that we can speed up the investigation."

President Otsuka looked back at Kogoro Mori, and within just a few seconds, his expression changed from impatience to ecstasy.

"Is it you? The most famous detective in Beihua and even in the whole of Tokyo, the sleeping Mouri Kogoro!!!" President Otsuka seemed to have seen a savior, and ran to Mouri Kogoro and bowed down.

"Mr. Maori, you must help us with this matter. With you here, we will definitely find the murderer quickly!"

"Hahaha, President Otsuka, you are too polite. Now that I have encountered a case, I will definitely not ignore it. Don't worry, I will definitely help you catch those three hateful robbers!"

"What, you already know there are three robbers?"

President Otsuka was shocked. The case had just happened, but Kogoro Mori had already figured out the number of criminals. How amazing.

"Hahaha, it's okay. This is what I just learned from the injured money carrier. Come to think of it, he seems to be one of them, but he was abandoned by his accomplices..."

"I see," President Otsuka then noticed the three money couriers on the ground. Two of them were stacked together, with bloody holes on their foreheads that were horrifying.

The only one who was still breathing was the long-haired money carrier next to the little boy.

Although he is still alive, President Otsuka feels that the other party's condition is a bit dangerous.

I don’t think it will last long.

(Ask for monthly ticket)

Chapter 167 Investigation Direction

ten minutes later.

The lobby of Siling Bank.

At this time, the bank was no longer crowded, and a cordon was set up at the door. Occasionally, passers-by would point and talk at the bank.

Some reporters who were more well-informed were also waiting at the door, ready to get first-hand information about the case.

Murders happen every day in Mihua, and citizens have long been accustomed to it. Instead, other cases will attract some attention.

The most eye-catching thing is the amount of money robbed this time.

"What, you said there were a total of one billion?"

Maori Kogoro opened his mouth in disbelief and said, "With so much money, why didn't you even know the money truck had arrived at the parking lot? You even closed the side door."

Inspector Megure had the same doubts. He heard from Kogoro Mouri that the side door was still closed when the armored car arrived, which was a bit unreasonable.

Moreover, banks will set up surveillance cameras at the armored car parking points. Even if the door is closed, the staff on duty in the monitoring room should be able to discover the robbery.

President Otsuka smiled bitterly and said, "The rolling door suddenly broke this morning. Hirota Masami told me about it after she got to work, and we haven't had time to get it repaired yet.

As for surveillance, the side door surveillance broke down three days ago. We had originally arranged for a cooperative repairman to come and deal with it yesterday, but the repairman suddenly had a car accident the night before yesterday and is still lying in the hospital.

The monitoring was delayed.”

"So that's how it is. This is such an unfortunate coincidence." Kogoro Mouri stroked his chin and tried hard to recall if there were any other clues in the process of the case.