Detective: I'm Sato Miwako's Informant

However, they could also tell that what happened next seemed to be related to Shiraishi Osamu, and had nothing to do with them anymore.

Although they really wanted to know what was going on, since there was no explanation, they couldn't ask any more questions.

Chapter 0285: The Conan Arc Ends

night.

The rain keeps falling.

On the road next to the flood diversion channel.

A prison van carrying prisoners was moving forward, but strangely, there were no police cars escorting it.

Perhaps because the incident happened suddenly, or perhaps because the matter was already over, the police were careless at this point and did not choose a large number of people to accompany the victim.

inside the car.

Despite being handcuffed, Kasuya Yuhiro still angrily addressed his five companions, saying, "You're so useless!"

"Useless! Utterly useless! I must have had the worst luck to come out with you guys."

"B-Big Brother...this can't be blamed on us. There were so many police officers; we simply had no way to escape."

"Yes, brother. And given the situation at the time, if we had resisted, we might have been shot dead."

"Brother, we're only in it for the money, we have no intention of losing our lives!"

The five bandits immediately started talking all at once, each looking aggrieved. Compared to their previous meek and submissive demeanor, they were now practically masters of verbal sparring.

Kasaya, with a hint of arrogance, snorted coldly and turned his head away, not wanting to look at them at all.

The five of them breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Kasuya Yuhiro ignored them, but they were still uneasy.

Suddenly, one of them said timidly, "Boss, will the person you're talking about really come to save us?"

Kasuya Yuhiro glanced at him, then at the hopeful eyes of the others, and sighed, "I don't know, but we do know about this treasure. That group of people must be in dire need of money."

So there's a high chance they'll come to our rescue.

"That's...that's great..."

The five were incredibly excited, but they still tried their best to suppress their voices.

Front of the car.

Cab.

A policeman wearing a hat drove silently; if you looked closely, you would recognize him as Osamu Shiraishi.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed.

I slammed on the brakes, and the tires slid a short distance on the wet surface, but the headlights illuminated a black car in front of me.

It was a black Porsche 356A, which was also Gin's car.

Shiraishi Xiu didn't get out of the car rashly, but honked the horn hard: "Beep!"

Boom! !

Suddenly, two loud noises rang out, and the headlights of vehicle 513 shattered, plunging the vehicle into darkness.

Then came four more "bang bang bang bang" sounds.

Shiraishi Xiu felt the car begin to sink, and he knew that the tires must have been punctured.

However, he didn't panic at all; he just silently watched the black Porsche 356A in the heavy rain of the night.

Despite the darkness, he could still make out that two people got out of the car and walked over.

With a "click"!

The car door was pulled open, and he felt something pressed against his hat. A cold voice also rang out:

"Open the back door."

<<“At....

Shiraishi Xiu's voice trembled, and his body trembled as he kept his head tightly down, pretending to be serious.

He staggered out of the car, took out his keys, and hurriedly opened the back door.

As soon as the door was opened, the six people inside were overjoyed and rushed out, not caring about the rain outside, breathing in the fresh air with great relief, their faces full of expressions of relief after surviving a disaster.

Kasuya Yuhiro looked at Gin and Vodka excitedly: "Thank you! Thank you so much! Don't worry, I will definitely do what I promised you."

Vodka said indifferently, "Don't speak too soon. If you don't find that treasure, I'll send you to hell."

Kasuya Yuhiro hurriedly said, "No, no, I already know where that thing is. Once we find that scroll, all the mysteries will be solved."

Vodka said nothing and looked at his older brother.

Gin was pointing his pistol at Shiraishi Osamu. Since Shiraishi Osamu had overheard the conversation, he wasn't going to let him go.

Just as Gin was about to fire, Shiraishi Osamu suddenly spoke calmly: "Gin, do you want me to give you a treasure?"

Gin's pupils contracted. He really hadn't expected that this young policeman would know his name, and a bad feeling immediately arose in his heart.

At this moment, he realized that they had been preparing to go all out, but after waiting here for a long time, they found out that it was just a prison van.

At the time, he thought the police were just behind him and hadn't caught up yet, but now it seems things might not be as he thought.

"you……"

Before Gin could threaten him with a gun at such close range, Shiraishi Osamu had already pulled out a round object and placed it in front of Gin.

Shiraishi Xiu raised his head, a grin spreading across his face: "So, isn't it a treasure?"

The moment this thing appeared, Gin moved instantly. Although he knew he probably couldn't escape, his body instinctively lunged to the side.

Suddenly he heard a voice calling "Big Brother" in his ear, and then he felt a large figure appear in front of him.

boom!!!

A burst of light suddenly erupted from the darkness, followed by a pitiful scream.

The six bandits were killed instantly by high-explosive grenades.

Shiraishi Osamu was also blasted backward. Although he was protected by the armor that allowed him to transform into metal, he still felt a little dizzy and had tinnitus.

Gin was also blasted away, his body covered in a layer of blood, staring blankly at the mass of minced meat in front of him.

"I'm going to kill you!!!"

Gin's eyes turned red instantly, and he grabbed his gun, got up, and fired rapidly at Shiraishi Osamu.

Although Vodka was a good-for-nothing in his eyes, he was a competent underling. But now that he had died protecting him, he was filled with rage, like a volcanic eruption that was unstoppable.

Bang bang bang bang! ! !

Ding ding ding ding!!!

A series of bullets struck Shiraishi Osamu, sparks flying everywhere.

Shiraishi Osamu shook his head, stood up, took out his Desert Eagle with unlimited ammo, and without dodging or avoiding, fired a series of shots at Gin.

Who is Qin Jiu?

Despite Shiraishi Xiu's terrible marksmanship, he easily dodged the attack that had already reached him, and then struck Shiraishi Xiu's steely cheek with an elbow.

boom!

Bang bang bang!

Shiraishi Osamu wanted to dodge, but his fighting skills were too poor. Gin hit him on the forehead with a series of blows. Although he didn't feel any pain, the enormous force still made him involuntarily turn his head back, and his head was also knocked up.

"Who do you think you are!" Shiraishi Osamu roared from behind the mask, grabbed Gin around the waist, and slammed him against the prison cart next to him.

"Die!" Gin was completely unaffected, his face cold, as he forcefully raised his elbow and pounded Shiraishi Shu's back.

The two of them did this, one pounding with his elbow, the other ramming the prison cart with all his might.

Bang bang!!!

Amidst the blood and gore and the torrential rain, only muffled sighs remained.

The two figures were like two wild beasts, one hitting the other, the other ramming into the other.

Gin gradually calmed down and realized that this was useless, so he raised his foot and forcefully rammed it into Shiraishi Osamu's abdomen.

boom!

With another muffled groan, Shiraishi Xiu was nearly knocked away. Gritting his teeth, he focused his mind and another high-explosive grenade appeared in his hand. He pulled the pin.

As if sensing danger, Gin suddenly kicked Shiraishi away a little distance again, and took advantage of the gap to pounce to the side.

Suddenly, he felt a tight grip on his legs as he was held tightly by two hands.

Gin turned around and saw a high-explosive grenade rolling in front of them through his pupils.

next second...

It looks like fireworks have exploded.

boom!

A tremendous sound, and a powerful force struck.

Shiraishi Xiu was blasted into the air, tumbling several times before slamming hard onto the roof of the prison van, causing a large dent.

The surroundings seemed to have quieted down.

All that could be heard in Shiraishi Xiu's mind was a buzzing sound; he couldn't hear anything else.

He remained motionless on the roof, breathing heavily, his armor slowly disappearing to reveal a smile on his lips.

Raindrops hit my face as I looked into the darkness.

Shiraishi Osamu felt it was worth it, and it seemed he could continue living quietly like this from now on.

In the distance of the night.

Vermouth silently put away her sniper rifle and dialed a number she didn't want to make.

After a long while, a hoarse voice rang out:

"Did you get the treasure?"

"No, there was a slight mishap."