Chapter 59: How to get rid of stolen goods in a stylish way
"What should I do..." Ayumi sniffed pitifully, and then looked at Genta Kojima, whose face was still stained with nosebleeds, "You "It's okay, Genta."
"I'm fine," Kojima Genta wrinkled his nose and said, "It doesn't hurt very much, hum..."
Conan struggled slightly. After a while, the rope on his body was tied tightly, and there was no convenient way to call for help around him...
"Who are these people, Conan." Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya, who had not been hit twice, could still stand up straight. He leaned into Conan's ear and whispered, "They seem to have guns..."
"Italian bandit gang." Conan said with certainty, "I saw the news at noon. Their leader, Cabagne, was arrested in Japan, but he still refused to tell the whereabouts of the stolen goods..."
< br>"That's right, little brother." The man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks pointed a pistol at Conan, and began to talk in the unique way of Ke Xue prisoner, "That guy betrayed us, took away the gold coins and ran away alone. We recently Only then did we find out that he was actually hiding in Japan, but he refused to reveal the whereabouts of the gold coins, so we had to come out and find them ourselves - you guys were really helpful."
He lowered his head and pointed the gun at Conan. On the forehead: "Speak quickly, you must know where the gold coins are! If you don't tell me, you will die!"
"Conan..." Ayumi's crying voice sounded tremblingly behind him.
Conan calmly stared at the man in front of him.
They haven't found the gold coins yet, so there is still a chance, he...
"Pointing a gun at a child is the most dishonest of thieves..." A male voice suddenly came from above. .
The gun-wielding robber was stunned and nervously raised his gun and pointed it upward.
Conan, who was kneeling on the ground, also looked up. A very familiar person was sitting on an abandoned steel beam with his knees in his arms. One leg was still hanging down, dangling leisurely. The gun pointed at him turned a blind eye.
"Joker!" Conan shouted in surprise.
"We meet again, little detective." Joker responded easily, then turned his fingers, held a golden round object and shook it towards the robbers, "Are you looking for this?"
The long-haired robber shouted: "伱! The gold coin is in your hand!"
Joker changed his hand and the gold coin disappeared from his hand. He shrugged: "I don't understand what you are talking about. "
The robbers cursed in Italian and began to draw their guns.
Conan looked at Joker who was still careless and felt that something was wrong.
Where is his bright red scarf...?
"Ah!" Before the robber could fire a shot, a sound broke through the air, and the red cloth was like a long whip, hitting the long-haired man's back hard.
The thing whipped twice as nimbly as a living thing, and flew upward into Joker's hand.
Joker waved the red rope, and it actually made a whipping sound. He swung the rope, and one end was wrapped around the beam. He grabbed the other end, as flexible as a gymnast. The ground swayed and he kicked the person in front of Conan.
"Peng!" The last robber standing tremblingly fired a shot, but Joker just twisted flexibly in the air and was swung high by the rope, grabbing another steel bar and from It hit the ground directly, and the robber only let out a pitiful groan before being slapped to the ground. Conan seemed to hear the heartbreaking crunch of his spine.
Joker finished beating the three of them in an elegant manner, stood up straight, and the hook automatically fell off the steel bar, fell back into his hand, turned into a weak scarf, and was wrapped around his neck again.
Conan: ...What kind of high-tech thing is this? He wants it too. Give him one too!
"It's okay, kids," Joker approached them, but did not untie the ropes on their bodies. He just squatted down and wiped the blood from Yuanta's face, "next adventure. Be careful, it's very dangerous for you kids to face bad guys."
The three primary school students nodded blankly, their eyes slowly lighting up with admiration.
This kind of handsome and mysterious figure who can defeat the enemy with one move, with a Robin Hood-like temperament, has a fatal attraction for children, and they are all excited.
"So handsome, big brother! Just like Masked Superman!" Ayumi cheered first with tears still hanging on her cheeks.
“How awesome!”
“Gold coins!” Conan, the only one who has not become a fanboy, asked in his soul, “Did you take those gold coins away!”
"Ah - what do you guess?" Joker smoothed his white hair, "If you guess it right, there is no prize, little detective."
He stood up straight: "Police, please hurry up It’s time for Masked Superman to exit. Don’t tell them I was here, kids.”
After saying that, he grabbed the scarf and threw it away. The scarf straightened into a hook shape and was wrapped around the window frame. He stepped back, grabbed the rope and jumped out of the window.
"Ah!" Ayumi screamed. Seeing him disappear from the window, she couldn't help but stand up and run over, stretching her head to look around.
Out the window, there was only the neon night of Tokyo Bay, and Joker was gone.
Conan glanced at the window, but his eyes couldn't help but drift to the stairs leading to the rooftop.
Joker seemed to be jumping outwards, but in fact it was very possible - he thought of this, got up from the ground with difficulty, and ran towards the rooftop.
"Conan, where are you going?" He left the shouts of his friends behind him, and Conan quickly stepped on the dusty steps and rushed to the rooftop.
As he expected, Joker was standing on the edge of the rooftop, stepping on the abandoned billboard, looking at Tokyo's colorful night.
"You are so persistent, fellow detective." Joker was not surprised by his appearance and stood there without looking back, "What do you want from me?"
Often chasing after him Conan, who was running away with the criminals but mostly returning to eating the exhaust fumes, was a little uncomfortable meeting someone standing here waiting obediently.
He calmed down and said in a deep voice: "Why did you disguise yourself like that last time?"
Conan, who was worried that the joker was just a liar, still held back a little bit and didn't say anything to death.
"You want to ask, how did I find out that you are Kudo Shinichi?" Joker finally was willing to look back - even though he couldn't even see his eyes with the blindfold on, there didn't seem to be much difference, "I Of course I have my own way, don't worry, I have nothing to do with those people, you can even try to treat me as a comrade on the same front."
"Destroying them - is also my ultimate goal." Joker looked at the night scene at his feet again and spoke the riddle, "I am a crow, but I am not a scavenging monster like them. Relax."
"You know who they are...you are indeed Is there any special way to obtain information?" Conan pursed his lips and tentatively expressed his guess: "Could it be you who tried to attack Cabagne and discovered where he hid the gold coins?"
After all, Joker didn't look like he had come to the rescue temporarily. It was more like he was here all along, and he jumped out to stop the robbers because he found out that they were about to hurt someone.
Tang Ze: "..." You guys are so good at making up people. I haven't figured out how to make it round yet, so they all made it up for me.
Everything you said is right, that’s it!
Joker chuckled and did not refute his guess. He just took a step forward, opened his arms, and fell towards the bustling city.
"Don't...!" Conan ran up in surprise and looked around. There were only a few neon lights flashing in the air outside the building, and there was no trace of joker anywhere.
"Kid! It's dangerous, stay back!" Behind him, the police who ran onto the rooftop also screamed and ran up to grab him.
......So it's because the police came.
Conan was a little regretful that he could not ask more questions. When the policemen helped him untie him, he instinctively put it in his pocket and found a hard paper card in his pocket.
Conan: "..." He understands the truth, why is he unwilling to speak human words properly and has to keep inserting small advertisements? Have you printed too many notice letters to use up?
He silently took out his hand and glanced at the line of characters left on the notice letter. This was an email address.
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【Joker appears again? Near the Tokyo Tower? 】
【Yes, a high school detective named Goro Akechi called the police, saying that he saw several people holding a group of children hostage and kidnapped them to an abandoned building. When police arrived, the three kidnappers, all identified as members of a fugitive Italian bandit gang, were subdued and said to have been knocked down by a man in black clothes and white hair. 】
【So, he is going to save people? 】
【Not sure, because the kid named Conan said that they were looking for the stolen goods hidden by the bandit group, but we only found a few empty sacks at the scene. He said joker took away the gold coins. 】
Conan... Amuro Toru frowned subconsciously, why is it this child again.
The last time Joker showed up on the ship, was he also the same child...
Amuro Toru sighed, put the phone away, and when he looked up, he saw Ben writing outside the door. Tangze, who was doing his homework, rubbed his eyes and walked downstairs, packed up his pen and paper and walked into the store.
"Why did you run upstairs?" Toru Amuro looked at the direction of his movement strangely.
“I finished my homework and went up to look for Conan to get a mystery novel to read. As a result, classmate Maori said that Conan hasn’t come home yet.” Tangze looked worried, “Did something happen to him again? ?
Toru Amuro thought about Conan who was being led here by the police, and looked at Karasawa who had been quietly writing homework outside the door all afternoon, and felt a little relieved for some reason.
Fortunately, Karasawa was held down this time, otherwise Feng Jian would not be able to sleep again today as soon as these children were in the newspaper.
"Don't worry, I'll probably be back soon." Toru Amuro, who knew the situation, patted Karasawa on the shoulder perfunctorily.
"Is this so..." Tangze, who knew the situation better than him, looked at the street outside the floor-to-ceiling window. It was all about technique and no emotion.
When Toru Amuro discovers that Conan is nominally a relative of Kudo Shinichi, will he become more convinced that Kudo Shinichi is the joker?
Hehe, wish Kudo Shinichi good luck.
ψ(｀)ψAfter I posted it, I found that someone rewarded me today. Thank you, boss!
One more update on Sunday, thanksgiving
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