Chapter 213 What to do if all three vests are present this time
"Wait a minute, Conan!" After chasing for dozens of meters with her arms waving, Ayumi finally caught up with Conan, "You just said The counterfeit money is..."
"Shh." He raised his finger to signal them to be silent. Conan leaned against the corner, glanced at the man's tall and thin back, and explained in a low voice: "He used He went into the store with a thousand-yuan banknote to buy low-priced cigarettes just so that the clerk could give him change. Otherwise, wouldn't it be more convenient to use the vending machine at the door? The banknote in his hand can deceive human eyes, but it cannot be deceived. Machine."
"But what does this have to do with the disappearance case?" Yuantai scratched his head in confusion.
"It's very relevant. Do you still remember the paintings you saw in the missing person's room?"
"Natsume Soseki." Haibara Ai, who had arrived late, approached a few people and took Conan's words, "There is a copy of Natsume Soseki's portrait in his room."
"Ah, yes, thousand-yen paper The portrait on the banknote is indeed Natsume Soseki." Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya suddenly realized.
"Yes, it's possible that someone took a fancy to his painting talent and took him away to force him to make counterfeit money." Conan nodded very confidently, "In this kind of business, everyone still wears black clothes. , they might change my body into... Well!"
Haihara Ai stepped forward and slapped Conan's mouth mercilessly, making his face twist with a deep expression. , hit the wall next to it.
"Hiss..." Coming back from his thoughts, he was about to protest when he received Haihara Ai's death gaze and honestly stopped talking.
Hui Yuan Ai rolled his eyes silently.
He is so clueless that he almost said nonsense in front of the children...
You can say he is stupid, his brain works so fast, you can say he is smart, his brain It turned too fast to realize that I shouldn't say it, this is...
Conan touched his face that was hurt by the rough material of the wall, and looked at the three classmates with strange expressions.
A group of ordinary primary school students are still here, and we really cannot let them be associated with such a dangerous thing.
But he had just blurted out and told them about the thousand-yuan banknote, which was not so easy to get rid of.
Conan rolled his eyes and reached for the transmitter on the button on his chest.
Why don't you stick this on the man first? He should try to get rid of the children first, and then find the man...
Looking at his eyes rolling around, he looked like he was thinking about something. Seemingly having an idea, Hui Yuan Ai shook his head and touched the cell phone in his pocket before feeling a little reassured.
Since Karasawa will be here soon, the problem should be easily solved...
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Karasawa, who was dragging Hoshikawa Teru in the form of Goro Akechi, was running around in another world. When he heard the ringing of his cell phone, he took the time to take it out and glanced at it, raising his eyebrows in interest.
“Oh, this classmate, has he finally given up on fighting alone?” Tang Ze twitched the corner of his mouth.
It may be that the first two experiences have slightly changed Conan's mind, or it may be that after Haibara Ai appeared, Conan felt a sense of crisis that the organization was really difficult to deal with. Although the news is not yet certain this time, he An email has been sent proactively.
[When I was investigating a disappearance case, I came into contact with a group suspected to be related to the organization.
They probably held the missing person hostage and forced them to help them forge banknotes. I suspect that they have some connection with the organization.
Do you want to come and see joker? I'll tell you the exact location. 】
Realizing that there was more than one person across from him, Conan didn’t want to go to the meeting alone.
Even though his body was running at high speed, Karasawa's reply was also very quick.
【Why do you think so?
The organization does have relations with some gangs and violent gangs, but they are all hidden and not easy to discover.
Tell me why you doubt them. 】
If you can reply to his email in time, it seems that joker is free at this time. Conan perked up and quickly moved his slender fingers as he walked into the subway turnstile.
[Relatives of the missing person described that he may have been taken away by a group of men and women wearing black clothes. 】
Conan was actually somewhat certain when he described it.
Black clothes, large-scale counterfeit currency, and the ability to threaten violence...this is nothing like a group of ordinary criminals.
【...Is this the reason? 】
Tang Ze closed his eyes and began to feel desperate for himself who asked him seriously.
Although Conan had this brain circuit in the original work, once he saw his unhesitating answer, he still lost his breath slightly and had to readjust his movements to maintain his breathing rate.
【What if? 】
Conan typed this rhetorical question confidently.
Unlike Haibara Ai, he is very sensitive to the organization. His main method of finding people is luck, and then relying on blindness... But didn't he also get a lot of information?
The defecting members who took the initiative to defect to him all live in Dr. Ali’s house, right next door to Joker!
【Is it possible that black is a very common matching color?
Take this as a reason for suspicion, and you will look like a terrorist to everyone you see on the street. 】
Tang Ze chose to use a tactful method to answer his overly taken-for-granted reason.
If terrorists could be so easy to distinguish, the organization would not be afraid at all.
[Hey, you gave me the information that they like to wear black clothes! 】
After reading it carefully, he always thought that what joker said was not very friendly, and Conan quickly protested.
Without the last words Miyano Akemi left for him, the black clothes were completely transferred to Karasawa telling Conan through Joker.
Now joker is teasing him about being sensitive when seeing black clothes?
[They like to wear black clothes, and they are the ones who like to wear black clothes. These are two different things, right?
Don’t attribute your neurotic problem to me. 】
Tang Ze flicked the hook lock, jumped through the gap between the buildings, fell to the opposite roof, and landed unscathed.
Xingchuan Hui was pulled by his arm and had given up struggling. He resigned himself to following his unreliable leader until he ran out of breath.
"Run slower--" He jumped over an obstacle again and shouted loudly to Tangze who was looking down at his mobile phone.
"Hey..." Tangze put down his phone and concentrated on the road. He cast a sympathetic look at the out-of-breath Hoshikawa Hui and began to say mercilessly, "I won't follow you in a while. You showed up together, I’ll give you a few more tasks, and play well, Xingchuan.”
The exhausted Xingchuan Hui wanted to close his eyes and just show off, but he looked at Tang Ze’s expression. , and had to reluctantly accept the call: "What are you going to do?"
Handing the last email exchange record in his hand to Xingchuan Hui, Tang Ze said half sympathetically, half gloating: "There is no way, This time I had to run away.”
There are only two or three lines of text on the screen.
【We’ve been talking for a long time, so are you coming or not, joker?
It might really be related to the organization, even if my idea is just a guess, but what if...,
Even if I guess wrong, at least you can rescue a person who is being Aren't they victims of gang control? 】
【Okay, I understand, come on, here we go...】
I'm so sleepy, I feel like my brain is floating outward...
Sleep for a while, then get up in the middle of the night and continue [close eyes]
( End of chapter)