Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

Chapter 340 The tire burst
"Mr. Fūya, this is the twentieth one." Yuya Kazami heard the text message ringing again and spoke while holding the steering wheel.

Starting from Beika-cho tonight, they have been following the Dark Knight in Tokyo. It is now late at night and they have arrested nineteen people.

"How did he get these people's addresses?"

Toru Amuro was puzzled. Some people who were staying in the hotel were found out.

Even though they were all low-level peripheral personnel of the organization, how could they arrest so many of them in one go?
What level of insider information does the Dark Knight have in the organization? !
In the carriage at the back, there were even two or three faces of subordinates that Touzi had seen before and to whom he could give orders.

"I'm afraid that guy is going crazy again..."

Amuro Toru smiled and said.

He was referring to a certain silver-haired killer, of course.

"They are just some small minions, it shouldn't be that serious, right?" Feng Jian asked as he drove towards the next location.

"It's still very rare to find low-level personnel who have passed the assessment or have some special abilities..."

And if this happens once, it is likely to happen a second time.

I'm afraid things are going to get chaotic.

……

"This is the last location. There are six targets in it, and one extra target."

Lin Feng parked his motorcycle far away, slowly walked into a residential area, leaned against the wall, stared at a villa without any light, and asked, "Who is the extra target?"

"He's a sniper, responsible for giving these people simple firearms training. The underground space here seems to be quite large, and the defense level inside is not low."

After all, there were no cameras or anything like that, and Hiroki had no more detailed information to provide.

Seven fully armed members of the organization would probably be difficult to deal with.

"Is there any other exit in this basement?" Lin Feng also felt it was difficult.

"I don't know." Hiroki answered simply.

"Check the owner of this house and see if there are any other houses of his nearby." Lin Feng was ready to find some good stuff.

Twenty minutes later.

The repairman came back with two large oil drums in his hands.

According to the information found by Hiroki, there is indeed an uninhabited villa not far away, but with the same owner information.

This safe house-like existence should have both sides connected.

"Burn it!"

"..."

"You'd better pour less water, so as not to burn the neighboring room."

"rest assured……"

While Hiroki was sending the message to Toru Amuro, he also called for the fire truck.

This AI thinks that this is too radical...

……

"Brother, Itakura Taku opened the email but didn't reply to me." Vodka was acting alone today, acting as his own driver, and was reporting the situation to Gin on the other end of the phone.

"I understand. He probably has some other ideas. Haha, no matter where he escapes to, the organization will be able to find him." Gin said with a sneer.

From what he said, it seemed that he knew something about Itakura Taku, who had been taking on jobs like crazy in recent times and trying to save money to flee abroad.

"Brother is wise!"

Vodka immediately followed up with something.

"Hmph, go to the safe house in Beika Town and get some bullets. There should be some little guys there now." After Gin gave the order, he hung up the phone.

"How come the bullets are used up so quickly? Big brother is really something." Vodka muttered as he rushed to the safe house.

His square head has been a bit talkative ever since he suffered a heavy blow.

The car slowly approached the safe house, and from a distance, a red light could be seen flashing in the darkness.

Vodka frowned, got out of the car and approached on foot.

Even though it was the late night and it was snowing, there were still quite a few people coming to watch the fun.

"What happened?" "I heard that two empty houses caught fire."

"???"

"!!!" Vodka looked at the burning house in confusion, then turned to look at the other side.

The safe house is gone?!

He hurried back to the car and called Gin.

"Brother, something happened again!"

"The safe house is on fire." Vodka said with a deep breath.

In addition to the firefighters, there were also people in plain clothes, who seemed to be police officers...

"Retreat, Vodka. It seems someone in the organization is getting restless again." Faces appeared in Gin's mind one after another. He wondered who leaked the existence of this safe house.

Just as Vodka was about to hang up the phone, Gin suddenly figured it out and said in a cold tone, "No, that's not right!"

No matter from which angle you look at it, setting fire to the house doesn't seem like something the police would do.

"Brother, what should we do?" Vodka didn't care about that, as long as he didn't use his brain!
"Come pick me up tomorrow and go to the dock together."

After Gin finished speaking, he hung up the phone without any explanation.

Vodka probably knew in his heart that his elder brother was probably going to investigate the internal personnel of the organization.

The leak of the safe house is no small matter.

It would be even more unreasonable to just set it on fire. We must catch that guy!

……

There was chaos here, and Conan and the doctor also encountered some unexpected events.

As we were driving, the tire burst.

Fortunately, it didn't break down in the mountains. I could call a nearby gas station or repair station on the roadside and ask someone to replace it.

"That's strange. We just checked it a few days ago. How could it be broken?" Dr. Agasa glanced at the famous detective calmly.

Just like Lin Feng said, is it because Shinichi is too unlucky?

"What's wrong..." Conan felt that the old man's eyes were very strange.

At this moment, a car drove over from the opposite side of the road and stopped next to the old man and the young boy.

"What happened?" The driver was a young man wearing a knitted hat, who asked the two people outside the car window with a smile.

"It's nothing, our tire just flat." The doctor explained with a smile.

"Is that so? It seems that there are no gas stations open around here because of the heavy snow." The man said after thinking for a moment.

"That's really bad."

The doctor scratched his head. Should he call the mechanic to send the tire over?

It's not right to stay here for half the night.

Conan frowned.

He always felt that the expression of the man driving the car was strange for a moment.

"Where are you going? How about I give you a ride and come back to pick up the car tomorrow?" the man asked, turning to the woman lying in the back seat for advice.

"We are going back to Tokyo, is that ok?" Conan asked with a smile on his face, looking up.

PhD:……

I have to come back to pick up the car tomorrow, it’s so troublesome!

"No problem, we're going the same way, so let's give them a ride." The woman in the back seat covered with a blanket sat up, yawned and said.

The woman had short hair and looked to be in her twenties, about the same age as the man driving the car.

After getting her consent, the doctor got into the car behind the famous detective with a helpless look on his face.

So, who will come to change the tire and pick up the car tomorrow...

(End of this chapter)