Conan: This repairman is not very knowledgeable

"Manager Matsumoto!"

"There's news. The person has been caught." The chubby Chiba appeared, pushed open the office door, and shouted with joy on his face.

"Really? That's great."

Matsumoto Kiyonaga immediately stood up with a smile on his face, and did not pursue the other party's behavior of not knocking on the door.

"Minister Odagiri said that in case of any accidents, he would like to ask you, the management officer, to lead the team there in person." Chiba said with a smile as he stood at the door.

"it is good."

"Is it in Mitaka City?" Matsumoto Kiyonaga packed up and followed Chiba out of the office.

Yes, there really was an accident.

Be prepared for the worst.

The two walked out of the office one after the other.

"Minister, Minister???" Chiba, who was walking in front, was stunned.

Minister Odagiri, who had just given him the order, was standing in the corridor, squinting his eyes and exuding a majestic aura.

Behind him, his colleagues were densely packed, each of them was as fierce as a wolf and looked very dangerous.

The same thing happened on the other side of the corridor, where there were also twenty or thirty police officers.

"Get it for me!"

Following Odagiri Toshio's order, people on both sides rushed up shouting.

"I, I..." Qianye was pushed aside in an instant.

Only then did he realize that everyone was coming for Manager Matsumoto.

Ireland is tall and strong, with very good physical fitness and good fighting skills.

As long as you don't encounter any master, it is not difficult to deal with three or five people face to face with bare hands.

However, two fists are no match for dozens of hands.

There are so many people here, if everyone's spit doesn't drown me it will be disgusting enough.

Seeing a large group of people pressing the other person to the ground, Odagiri Toshiro slowly walked forward and tore off the damaged and torn mask.

"Foreigners, are they mercenaries?"

The blond Irish man was obviously not a local just by looking at his appearance. Inspector Megure looked at Minister Odagiri.

Could it be that the group that appeared outside the Shindou Sumire's house was a group of mercenaries from overseas?
"Maybe. Keep an eye on this guy. No one is allowed to get close to him. Don't let him die."

Toshio Odagiri roughly knew the answer in his heart and knew that this was no joke, so he immediately arranged for people to go down.

"Chiba, good job!" Inspector Megure walked to the wall, patted his subordinate on the shoulder and praised him.

He went to the office alone and lured the person out. That shows courage and good acting skills.

It is still necessary to keep the other person away from windows and other places, otherwise, this kind of person may dare to jump down from the third or fourth floor.

"I, I..." Chiba looked at the minister, speechless.

I don't know anything!

"hehe."

"I wonder how Matsumoto is doing." Minister Odagiri laughed and then looked at the empty administrator's office.

The other side has also started...

……

"Brother, this is a trap!"

"Those cops actually set a trap in Mitaka City!" Vodka was speeding on the highway while stepping on the accelerator.

The SAT is chasing me from behind, and so is a helicopter in the sky.

This time it's really a life-threatening situation.

"Don't let the police catch you." Gin hung up the phone with a cold tone.

The people he had just called were Chianti and Cohen. The two cars fled in two directions and now they had no idea where the other was.

It's best to shoot yourself before you get caught.

"Calm down, Vodka."

Gin took a gun from the back seat and felt the car was shaking a little, so he called out to the driver, "Brother."

I will fight back before I die, so be steady. Gin stretched out the window with his automatic rifle, aimed at the helicopter in the sky and pulled the trigger.

Not sure if it hit the target or not, the helicopter shook slightly and continued to follow.

Gin is in terrible shape.

The health bar had already reached the bottom last night, and now it is still in a very weak state, so this gun is floating very fast.

Even because of the recoil of the gun, the wounds on his body began to bleed again.

"Brother, are you okay?" Vodka asked worriedly.

"I was wondering why they led us to the outskirts of the city. It turns out they wanted to find a deserted place to attack."

Gin looked at the road and saw that there was no car at all. He sneered, reached into his arms, took out a grenade, and threw it out of the car window without even looking.

In this case, there must be an interception point set up ahead, and the car cannot escape.

"boom!"

An explosion was heard and a police car disguised as a family car swerved off the road and crashed into a tree. No one on the car was killed, but the car was destroyed.

"Vodka, there is a road on the left, drive into the mountains!" Gin knew that after the shouting, the other party was going to get serious, and if he wanted to survive, he must not fight face to face.

SAT, the Special Anti-Terrorism Assault Team, is affiliated to the Japanese National Police Agency.

Although Gin doesn't think much of them, he's not joking.

"it is good!"

Vodka agreed, turned sharply, and drove onto the dirt road in the mountains. The car became extremely bumpy.

This is not a place for cars to drive, and the branches and grass on both sides are smashed into pieces.

Of course the car behind them would not let them go and followed them up the mountain.

Finally, far away from human habitation and with no success in persuading them to surrender, the first round of attacks from the sky began.

Of course, they are just bullets, not missiles.

Fortunately, there was plenty of cover around them, so Gin and Vodka were still alive.

"I must kill them!"

The murderous aura spread from Gin, and he threw grenade outside one after another, becoming completely crazy.

The Dark Knight, the Masked Warrior, and Ireland who provided the information, you are all going to die!

"..."

……

"Ah!"

Sitting in the warm and quiet coffee shop, Lin Feng suddenly sneezed.

Is the world going to change?
Weird...

"Where have you been, little brat?"

Uncle Maori looked at the dog-headed detective who suddenly rushed in with a puzzled look on his face.

You're not at home all day, at such a young age, I hope you won't learn bad things.

"I went out to play with Professor Agasa." Conan scratched his head and said with a smile.

"It's really leisurely. We are very busy." Uncle Maori said speechlessly.

You kid, I’m afraid you don’t know that something big happened at the Metropolitan Police Department!

"Brother Lin Feng, come out for a moment, I have something to tell you." Conan pulled the repairman out the door.

"How many of them are there?"

Lin Feng looked at the memory card in his hand, smiled and asked.

Even if you succeed this time.

"The real murderer is Nanako Honjo's brother, and he's in Dr. Agasa's car. What should we do?"

Conan looked at the memory card.

There are names and some key information in it.

"Since you have found it, I will hand it over to the police and let them do whatever they want with it." Lin Feng nodded and said.

Of course, whether or not to charge an additional handling fee depends on my mood. (End of this chapter)