Conan: Science Cartoonist Kudo Yuji

"Police department, there's something wrong with those police officers down there."

Watching Officer Megure come back from the outdoor stairs holding the hat on his forehead, Hagino hurriedly ran up, pointed at the people outside and said: "There are obviously a lot more people, almost 80 people, all ready to enter the tower."

Crouching down, Officer Megure and Hagino inched closer to the window. After taking a look, they quickly stepped back with serious expressions on their faces.

"Those people are not police at all, they all seem to have weapons in their hands." Hagino took out his mobile phone, but found that there was no signal at all: "How could this be? This is the Tokyo Tower!"

"They must have used a signal jammer, but the range shouldn't be large."

Officer Megure also checked his mobile phone. He remembered that every time Yuji used the satellite phone to call Matsuda Jinpei to call the police, he felt a headache and regretted why he didn't ask Dr. Agasa to get one for him.

Returning to the elevator, Hagino gently tapped the sleeping three people with his hands, trying to wake them up: "Wake up! Damn it, they can't wake up."

"Can't leave them here."

Officer Memu could already hear the sound of a group of people walking. He looked around and finally found the huge trash can in the garbage disposal room.

"Throw them in here first, and then lock them from the outside. Those people shouldn't be suspicious."

Calmly, he threw the Henggou brothers into the recyclable trash can and the dry trash can respectively. Officer Megure turned around and found Yamamura Misao lying in the wet garbage can, and Hagino, who was panting with his arms crossed and holding Yamamura Misao's gun in his hand. .

"The garbage here is all thrown away by tourists when visiting. The wet garbage has not been processed and is not as clean as ordinary residents." Officer Megure's mouth twitched twice and decided not to touch Yamamura Cao for at least three days.

[Anyway, either he will be killed by the people who rush up to him later, or he will finish the case tomorrow and get out. It seems that there will be no chance to meet again. 】

Officer Megure also took out a pistol from the pocket of Brother Yokomori, and saw Hagihara picking up a steel lock on the ground. The two walked out of the garbage disposal room together, and wrapped it around the doorknob three times before locking it.

"The elevator is locked, which means that if these guys want to go to the exhibition hall, they have to climb the outdoor stairs. We have to climb as high as possible before they come up."

Officer Megure sighed: "If I had known, I would have gone up with Brother Maori just now."

"Let's go, police department. Sighing here won't save our lives."

As soon as they opened the door leading to the outdoor stairs and walked out, Officer Megure and Hagino raised their heads and both opened their mouths: "Brother Mouri, why did you only climb twenty steps!"

Hearing Officer Megure's voice, Mouri Kogoro held on to the railing, sat down tremblingly, stretched his neck and looked down: "Officer Megure, it's so high here."

"But you have only climbed twenty steps. Counting the floors below, the height from the ground is only 60 meters at most."

Squinting his eyes, Mouri Kogoro shouted: "It's not like you don't know that I'm afraid of heights."

Climbing the stairs quickly, in less than 2 minutes, Officer Megure and Hagino walked up to Detective Mori. He pointed at the top and reprimanded: "At your speed, something will happen to Conan when we get up there."

"This is a physiological reaction, I..."

"Then take a little more control!"

The two looked at each other, then lifted up Kogoro Mouri's left and right sides respectively, and continued to climb up while carrying him.

"We have to go up quickly. There are many gunmen below." Officer Megure was already breathing: "Even if we can't hide, it is more advantageous to shoot back from above."

"Wait, the three of us climbed the stairs, where are the three of them?" Mouri Kogoro was stunned for a moment, and suddenly made an expression that understood everything: "I understand, Officer Megure, there is nothing we can do about this."

"How can you still run off track at this point?" Officer Megure felt that he couldn't crawl anymore, so he waved his hand to signal Hagino to stop and rest for a while.

He was already a fat man, but now he was burdened with half a gross profit, and he was getting tired even faster.

"We found a place to hide them."

Glancing down, Hagino immediately put his index finger in the middle of his mouth, pointed downwards and whispered: "They have reached the second floor, we have to keep climbing."

………[The person on the other end of the phone is not the boss of the organization, and listening to his reply just now, I felt something was wrong…]

Thinking of the armed helicopter still stuck in the air outside, Conan took a few steps back and completely covered himself with a steel shield to avoid being discovered.

"Okay, now we have time..."

Just as he was about to chat with Kudo Shinichi, Ireland heard his cell phone ring again. His eyebrows jumped and he reached out to answer the phone: "Sir, is there anything else you can do?"

"I am very satisfied with your respectful attitude, but I have nothing to tell you."

"Gin!" Then he read the number note, and Ireland gritted his teeth: "Don't get me wrong, I was just reporting the work progress to that adult."

【That sir...rum...】

"How did he say?"

Hearing Gin's question, Ireland turned around proudly and faced the gunship with a healthy smile.

"Your Excellency praised me and promised that as long as I work hard, I can take over Mr. Pisk's position. Gin, your plan to swallow up financial power will come to nothing."

Not as unwilling as Ireland imagined, Gin sat on the helicopter and took the phone away from him, covering his face tightly.

"Brother, what's wrong with you!"

Vodka in the driver's seat panicked, and the shouts reached Ireland's ears through the mobile phone, making him even more delighted.

【Get angry!Don’t give in!In order to avenge Mr. Pisk, I must push you from your position as the person in charge of Tokyo! 】

"It's just a headache. I didn't expect that I really thought this guy had a chance to take away the financial power."

Gin raised his head and looked at Ireland, who was at the peak of his life, through the front glass of the helicopter.

"Ireland, have you got that memory card?"

"It goes without saying that I'm not you, but I'm so useless as to watch an ordinary member walking around with a list."

Ireland suddenly saw a straight line of red lights not far away, and realized that a large number of police were coming, so he quickly asked Gin to move the helicopter closer to him.

"That's not okay. Rum has told me that if I don't see the memory card in your hand, I can't take you away."

Gin's eyes darkened, and he smiled softly: "Come on, to confirm, hold the memory card in your hand and stretch it out to show us."

"Damn it! This bastard."

Ireland took out the memory card from his inner pocket, held it in his hand, and pointed it at the helicopter.

"Vodka, turn up the lights."

Nodding to Chianti and Cohen, Gin heard the sound of a sniper rifle being loaded in his ears, and smiled even more ferociously.

"I can't see clearly here, Ireland, please come closer to the railing."

Feeling that he was being teased, Ireland scolded twice in dissatisfaction, but thinking that he had to rely on these guys to escape, he still did so.

"That's right, that's it..."

(End of this chapter)