The sixth man of Conan's police academy

Chapter 584 Are you afraid of getting hemorrhoids from squatting for too long?

Xia Guxia, who was lying on the table in a slump, suddenly raised her head. She pretended to lower her voice, and asked Satoshi Kawaguchi who was sitting opposite in a low voice: "Hey, have you noticed that there are no people? The high school student detective It seems he’s not here.”

"It just happened" that the gangster with a shoehorn face who was passing by suddenly showed a serious expression. He frowned and looked at Nishitani Xia and asked coldly: "High school student detective? Please tell me in detail."

Xia Guxia showed a terrified expression, fearing that the muzzle of the pitch-black gun would be aimed at her, she quickly and honestly said: "It's the high school student detective Kudo Shinichi, and I remember there is also a high school student named Kuroba, he...he is not here."

Mao Lilan, who had been worrying about Xinyi for a long time, couldn't help but look ugly when she heard this sentence. She faintly sensed something was wrong, just like she had witnessed Conan hiding behind Dr. Ali before, but why the knife at the entrance of the restaurant Will the scarred gangster quickly discover that Conan is using his mobile phone?

Could it be that Xiguxia is not a reporter at all, but she is an internal agent hiding on the flying boat to assist the armed group of red Siamese cats? !Thinking of this, Mao Lilan understood why they could enter the interior of the flying ship so easily. If there is an internal response, it is indeed very convenient.

But Nishitani Kasumi had not left the restaurant before, which means... there should be more than one.

After deducing this, Mao Lilan couldn't help but clenched her fists. She couldn't help but feel worried. If the gangster found out that Shinichi was Kaitou Kidd, he would probably kill him directly, right?

Shinichi, you must be safe and sound.

Conan, who was sitting at the table behind, suddenly felt his nose itching, and he finally suppressed the desire to sneeze. He had also finished his simple reasoning just now. At present, he could confirm that Nishitani Kasumi was an internal agent, but he didn't know the other one. Who could it be.

At this time, the shoehorn-faced gangster who had already learned that two people were missing quickly shouted to Matsuda Jinpei, who was wearing a gas mask: "Hey, what are you doing standing still? Let's go find those two guys quickly." !”

"Oh, okay!" Matsuda Jinpei tried his best to imitate the man's energetic tone. He was not energetic at all now, because just now he felt that the clothes on his body had a weird smell of horse bugs. .

After his sensitive sense of smell identified it, he determined that it smelled like urine!

Damn it, was this guy so scared that Sasashima pissed his pants? !Really going crazy! ! !
Matsuda Jinhei stared at the enemy who exposed his back to him with resentment all over his face. The more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became. After waiting for a distance from the restaurant, he made sure that the shoehorn-faced cry could not be heard there. Then a fist hit him directly in the back.

The unsuspecting shoehorned gangster staggered to the ground, and the submachine gun in his hand slipped directly along the smooth tile floor. He looked confusedly at his companion who was punching him, and said loudly: "Hiss--what did you do? What? Are you out of your mind?!"

Matsuda Jinpei, who had long refused to wear this shabby gas mask, took off the mask directly. He stared at his iconic half-moon eyes, pretended to be impatient and couldn't hear, and raised his voice: "Huh? What did you say? I can't hear you. ah!"

"You, you're not...who are you?!" The shoehorn gangster made sure that there was no such handsome curly guy among his companions. Realizing that the situation was not good, he struggled to pick up the gun, but who knew that the handsome curly guy wouldn't give it to him at all? Opportunity, he grabbed his clothes and punched his back with a fist.

Even if the bones in his back were very hard, he couldn't withstand two punches that were nearly full force. They could even be considered as two punches from a professional boxer.

Matsuda Jinpei directly pushed the shoehorn-faced gangster to the ground, stepped on his chest and chuckled: "There seems to be something wrong with your face shape? I'm here to help you use the knife for free, but don't move around!"

boom!
With this punch, the shoehorn will be gone, and it will become an earth-shattering mess.

The gangster felt that his jaw was almost deformed due to the beating, and several teeth fell out. He endured the pain and the blood in his mouth, and begged vaguely: "What do you want to know? I told you...don't If you beat me...if you beat me again, it won’t work.”

"Really say nothing?"

"Really, as long as I know, I, I, I will tell you!"

"Okay, then you tell me." Matsuda Jinpei squatted down, rubbed his slightly red ulna, and said indifferently: "If I find you lying, I will let you experience toothless in advance. Life."

"Don't lie, don't dare... I'll tell you everything!"

"Then let me start asking you questions. The first question is, who is your real boss?"

The shoehorn gangster didn't dare to neglect at all. He stretched out his hand to support his chin and said: "Fujioka Takashi, that's the reporter, he, he, he is our boss."

Matsuda Jinhei's mind came to the boarding personnel file that he had seen, oh, it was the uncle who seemed so frivolous, I didn't expect that he had a bad guy's face, but the identity card was really a bad guy.

"Second question, how many internal agents are there in the restaurant?"

"No, there is no internal response... Ouch!!"

Matsuda Jinpei knew that he was lying when he noticed that his eyes were drifting to the other side, and directly smashed the gun stock in his hand to an indescribable part. Of course, he was well controlled, after all, he was Good police officers cannot enforce the law violently.

"How many more are there?"

"All, all...no, I mean Nishitani Kasumi, Ishimoto Junpei, and the short-haired waitress. Her name is Kawaguchi Sawa, and she is also one of ours."

"hiss--"

Matsuda Jinpei said, "What a guy! This red Siamese cat is quite cautious. There are actually four internal agents."It's a pity that my brain is not very flexible, and I don't know what the man named Fujioka Ryūdō thinks, but he still robs the flying ship at this level.

"Okay, my third question is, do you want to be kicked or knocked unconscious by me?"

"Hey?"

Matsuda Jinpei slashed the back of the opponent's neck with a knife. He confiscated the equipment on the opponent after he was sure that he would not wake up within half an hour. At the same time, he changed his underpants in public. pants.

After learning all the information, Matsuda Jinpei didn't forget to send a copy to Ritsu Sasashima, who didn't know what his current situation was. He picked up the submachine gun on the ground and walked towards the toilet.Then he walked to the innermost compartment, without intending to open the door, but lowered his head to check if there was any error in the positioning system given to him by Sasajima.

Well, the red dot on the screen is indeed here, so Kaitou Kidd is inside.

"Hey, how long do you plan to squat in there? Aren't you afraid of getting hemorrhoids?"

Kaito Kuroba, who had been dressed as Kaito Kidd inside the door and was about to go out for a "big fight", was suddenly heartbroken. He grabbed the clothes disguised as Kudo Shinichi from the ground and found the bug and locator attached to the inside of the hem. .

Damn, it was definitely Onizawa who did it, this guy likes to position himself so much!
Kuroba Kaito slowly opened the door, looked at this adult man who was five points similar to himself, and frowned: "Who are you? Where is that guy Onizawa?"

Matsuda Jinpei calmly took out his cigarette case, shook out a cigarette and put it into his mouth. At the same time, he took out his police officer ID and said lazily: "Call me Mr. Onizawa, if you don't want to go to jail."

"...Mr. Onizawa, are you not here?"

"He has other tasks. Next, we need to trouble this thief to cooperate with our police's actions."

"……Oh well."

(End of this chapter)