Chapter 217: Touching porcelain, this is touching porcelain (more 77)


Chapter 217: Touching porcelain, this is porcelain (update 77)

"'Silver Fox'?" Seeing the police department arresting all the gangsters who were rolling on the ground, Conan was stunned. He couldn't stand up, "It turned out to be just a group of habitual criminals who made counterfeit money."

"What are you lamenting about, Kudo." Haibara Ai, standing next to him, shook his head, "If they are really an organization People, if this happens today, something will happen to the children and your friend named joker."

"That's what you said," Conan sighed and looked at it. The woman whose hat was taken off showed an ordinary and mean face, "It's a good thing."

However, I really can't tell that this aunt is still a murderer who dares to kill people.

I don’t know how the joker’s injury is.

He saw the first shot in the shoulder, but when he was shot again later, it was difficult to judge the location of the shot.

If this hits some troublesome spot... Why don't you go home and see him soon...

"You are very brave," and you go to the woman's face With handcuffs on their wrists, the police officer Mumu said angrily, "You dared to shoot at a child. You violated the gun control law this time and injured someone...Although the victim ran away on his own, you must I will stay in jail for several years."

When the woman heard this, she squirmed angrily and protested, "But! I just wanted to scare them! Chao, I don’t want to take a life! God knows why that guy was shot!”

"Huh?" Conan, who was worried, couldn't help but ask questions when he heard this.

"I deliberately avoided his direction, but he still...! Officer, this is a collision, this is a collision!" The woman was still yelling reluctantly.

"Okay, stop quibbling. If you have any questions, go in and talk to the prosecutor. Let's see if the prosecutor believes it." She regarded her words as nonsense, and the Mumu Police Department twisted her around unceremoniously. She tightened the handcuffs on her arms and signaled the police officers on her left and right to clamp her and take her away.

Conan touched his chin, thoughtfully, and then looked at the remaining blood stains in the office.

Well, it was hard to judge this shot. He wasn't too sure of Ayumi's original position, and he didn't know whether the woman's statement that she didn't intend to hit her was true.

This shot, well... it's a bit crooked, but it can barely be considered on the path forward...

But the last shot, this one is a bit...?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong. Conan quietly took out his phone and sent an email to joker.

【Is your injury okay?

The woman who fired the gun said she did not intend to hurt anyone and you should not have been shot.

I looked at the situation at the scene, and it seemed... indeed...]

Climbing into the next room along the window, Karasawa quickly completed the change, and as soon as he took out his mobile phone that was set to silent, he watched When I heard this news, I couldn't help but smile.

As expected, it is easy to hide it from others, and Conan should not be able to deceive him.

【bingo, I have said it, no problem.

I prepared fake blood in advance, so there was no real injury.

I mainly want to remind those naughty kids that running randomly to dangerous places will implicate other people and even affect other people's lives.

It is better not to wait until things are really irreversible to understand this truth. 】

To avoid looking back, the worried Conan came to his house and found that he didn't even have a wound on his body. Tang Ze directly insisted that it was not real and it was a stunt.

"Those kids said you were shot three times." Hoshikawa Teru walked in and looked up, and saw Karasawa in his Akechi form sitting at the table and pressing his cell phone. He felt relieved and tied himself up. He asked while looking at his hair, "Although I feel like you're definitely fine when you look like that, I still want to make sure you're not injured, right?"

"That's for sure." Karasawa put away his phone and watched Hoshikawa Teru take off his Akechi pants. He took off his coat, pulled off his striped tie, stretched out his hand, pulled his neck, and snorted, "Did you enjoy beating me just now? I saw you emptied the magazine without even blinking."

"Anyway, if you get shot in the heart, nothing will happen. Even if it hits you, hiss, let go. You're out of breath. Let go!" [Is this the reason?

Is that fake blood on the ground? Why doesn't it feel like it?

Forget it, in short, just be fine.

Do you need my help to deal with the traces on the scene? 】

Conan hesitantly sent the email, waiting for the other party's reply, while looking at the blood on the ground, the battle between heaven and man.

Goro Akechi went to the room upstairs to check first, but he hasn’t come to check here yet.

After all, the real stronghold of the "Silver Fox" is upstairs. Surveillance cameras are only installed on this floor. The purpose is to convict them wisely. Their attention was immediately focused there before they came down. examine.

Speaking of which, it’s no wonder that there are people squatting on the stairs. He ran through the door and Yuanta and the others were under surveillance the whole time they entered the office. Thinking about it, it’s really scary.

He remembered that Goro Akechi was a detective who was very good at scene reconstruction techniques, especially in the analysis of blood traces. He had accurate judgment as if he was at the scene and watching everything happen.

Such a clumsy blood stain—Joker said it was fake blood, but it looked and smelled like human blood—must not escape Akechi’s eyes, right?

[Wow, detective representing justice, do you mean to help the lawless maniacs cover up their whereabouts?

I am very touched and thank you very much. 】

【Don’t be so hypocritical. When things here are over, I'll go find you. 】

This is an uneasy look.

The consciences of these guys on the red side are a little too lively.

Sighing secretly, putting on a wise business smile, Tang Ze walked into the noisy office.

“Thank you for your hard work, everyone.” After greeting the police officers who were busy collecting evidence, Tangze began to plagiarize other people’s homework slowly, “They did create a kidnapping case, and I found a lot of physical evidence. It has been handed over to trace inspection for evidence collection. The one wearing plaster should be the pattern maker in their team. It is probably because of the accidental injury that he was unable to complete the drawing, which is why there are so many Fukuzawa missing one left eye. Yuji. So, they found a young man who was good at copying at the art exhibition, kidnapped him here, and forced him to help with the fraud."

"Well, it seems that what these children said is true. "Yes." Mumu Shisan nodded repeatedly and looked back at the children sitting in the back who were being questioned.

Ayumi was still crying, and her voice was trembling when she spoke. Genta and Mitsuhiko also looked like they had cried a lot, sitting there with red eyes.

Well, it seems that the initial effect is okay...

Nodding, he continued: "There are not only special pigments next to the photocopier, but also magnetic iron powder and other items. I guess, they are They plan to make a batch of counterfeit banknotes that can deceive the banknote detector, and then use them to quickly consume a large amount of money and exchange it for equivalent currency. By the time the matter is revealed, they will have long since escaped. So..."

Just about to continue. The conclusion showed that they really didn't intend to hurt anyone, they were just going to make money through fraud. Tang Ze's eyes flickered down.

...I saw bloodstains that had obviously been scratched with the sole of someone's shoe and had become mushy, making it impossible to distinguish the original state of the bloodstains.

Karasawa: "..."

Effort destroyed, but not much effort.

Conan, for a famous detective like you, do you rely on this primitive method to destroy traces?

If you had your skills, Kumail would have been jailed long ago, and you are making fake wine!

OK, next are 3 fan updates, and the unlucky 15th update to encourage me to work hard at QAQ

 

(End of this chapter)

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