I'm in Detective Conan, and I start with the Grand Theft Auto system.

Lin Shen took the guns from the three Italian bandits one by one.

The three robbers stood in a row, hands behind their heads, their expressions increasingly grim, but none of them dared to utter a sound.

Lin Shen walked past them and went to the corner of the rooftop under the crossbeam.

He looked up at the inspection port in the ceiling, where several rope ends that were broken in half were sticking out.

A plasterboard was moved aside to create a gap, and you could vaguely see several bulging canvas bags stuffed inside.

Lin Shen pulled out a pistol he had just seized and fired three shots.

boom! boom! boom!

Three bullets precisely severed the rope suspending the bag.

The canvas bags lost their support and crashed onto the concrete ground with a loud thud, the openings of the bags coming apart and the golden contents rolling all over the ground.

The maple leaf gold coins, golden yellow, reflected an alluring luster under the rooftop lights, and clinked together with a crisp metallic sound.

The three Italian robbers were breathing heavily, and their eyes were brimming with barely concealed greed and excitement.

Lin Shen squatted down, reached into the bag and scooped up a handful of gold coins, letting them tumble back into the bag through his fingers.

He looked up at the three robbers, a slight smile playing on his lips: "This is what you're looking for?"

The blond robber swallowed hard and quickly said, "Yes, yes, yes! These 15,000 maple leaf gold coins were originally ours!"

The sleazy-looking robber quickly chimed in, "That's right! Our boss pocketed it all! We worked so hard on this heist, and he ran off with it all!"

The burly bandit, with a fawning tone, said, "Sir, how about this? You take half the gold coins, and the three of us will split the other half. What do you think?"

Lin Shen looked down at the bags of gold coins at his feet, then looked up at the three expectant faces, and smiled, "I can give you all of these gold coins."

The three robbers were stunned at the same time.

They looked at each other, their eyes filled with disbelief!

Fifteen thousand maple leaf gold coins, just like that? The blond bandit was the first to react, asking warily, "What are the conditions? What do you want us to do?"

Lin Shen smiled and said, "It's simple, just rob a bank for me."

After hearing this, the three robbers were stunned for a moment, and then almost simultaneously breathed a sigh of relief.

The burly robber slapped his thigh and shouted nonchalantly, "I thought it was something serious! Robbing a bank? We're professionals!"

"Exactly!" the blond robber perked up. "Back in Italy, we robbed at least three or four times a year!"

The sleazy robber: "Have you picked a location yet? Which bank? We can start tomorrow!"

Lin Shen looked at the three Italian bandits who had suddenly become energetic and nodded in satisfaction: "Very good."

"I love your confidence!"

"As for which bank to rob, wait for my instructions."

The three robbers nodded repeatedly, patting their chests and promising to come whenever they were called.

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Thursday, around 2 PM, Ginza.

The sun was shining brightly, and the streets were bustling with people. The windows of luxury stores were polished to a gleaming shine, reflecting the afternoon light.

Mingmei was wearing a beret, a pair of non-prescription glasses, and a beige trench coat, looking like an ordinary wealthy lady out shopping.

She walked back and forth in front of the high-end luxury stores that Shiho Miyano frequented.

First Cartier, then Gucci, and finally we arrived at the entrance of the Fuesa luxury store.

She pretended to look at the display of the new handbag in the shop window, but her eyes kept glancing into the store.

Soon, her gaze caught sight of a familiar figure.

A woman in a red turtleneck dress and with short, brown hair stood in front of a counter displaying silk scarves, looking down at the price tag on one of them.

Mingmei's breath hitched slightly, and her fingertips unconsciously tightened their grip on her phone.

She turned to the side, walked a short distance forward, and then picked up her phone to dial Lin Shen's number.

Mingmei spoke in a low but rapid voice, "Mr. Lin, I've found my sister!"

"She's right now in the Fuesa luxury store, wearing a red turtleneck dress, shopping!"

"Based on her usual habits, she'll stay here for at least an hour!"

Lin Shen's voice came from the other end of the phone, calm: "Okay, I understand."

"I'm starting now. You keep an eye on her, and notify me immediately if her location changes."

"Understood." Akemi hung up the phone, took a deep breath, adjusted her expression, then walked a short distance forward and chose a good spot to stare at the Fuesa luxury store.

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On the other side, in the alleys a few streets away from Ginza.

A black BMW was parked in the corner, the engine still running, and the air conditioner was blowing cold air.

Three Italian robbers sat in the back row, wearing cheap black suits that looked ill-fitting, as if they had just been bought from a wholesale market.

After hanging up the phone, Lin Shen put his phone in his pocket, picked up a travel bag, and got into the driver's seat.

He tossed his travel bag onto the passenger seat, turned to the three people in the back, and said, "We can move out now."

The three robbers perked up.

The blond robber rubbed his hands together and looked at Lin Shen: "Hey... handsome, you took our guns, you can't expect us to rob a bank empty-handed, can you?"

Lin Shen smiled, reached out and unzipped the travel bag, inside which were three MP5 submachine guns neatly stacked, the guns brand new and emitting a faint smell of gun oil.

There were also several magazines full of bullets stacked next to it.

The blond robber's eyes widened in disbelief. He couldn't resist reaching for an MP5 player, watching it over and over again, his grin stretching to his ears.

"Good heavens! With this thing, let's see who dares to stop us!"

The burly robber with the mustache grabbed a handful, weighed it in his hand, and said smugly, "Don't even mention the bank security guards, even if the police come, I'll make sure they regret it!"

The sleazy robber was ecstatic. He clicked the magazine into place and pulled the bolt back and forth a couple of times: "Robbing a bank will be so much easier now!"

Lin Shen ignored their excitement, pulled a black hood from under his seat and put it on, leaving only his eyes and mouth exposed.

He pulled up the brim of his hood, peered through the two narrow gaps at the three people in the back row, and said, "Enough talk. Prepare to move out!"

As he spoke, he put on gloves to make sure he wouldn't leave any fingerprints.

The three Italian robbers were all professionals, so they stopped talking nonsense.

They quickly put the magazines on their bodies one by one, then put on their robber hoods, slung their MP5s over their shoulders, and prepared to make a big move!