Conan's Unscientific Detective

Since elementary school students can’t do it, then someone will definitely believe what high school detectives say, right?

"Hey, let's go in and take a look!"

After Conan left, Genta couldn't wait to propose.

"But Conan asked us to wait here."

"I think Conan wants to take all the credit for himself!"

Genta seemed very disdainful of Ayumi's doubts, "Every time, Conan is the one who steals the show."

Hearing this, Mitsuhiko glanced at Huihara Ai, hesitated for a moment, and then mustered up the courage to speak: "That's right, as long as we find evidence against those people, the police will definitely believe us!"

“Then it’s not too late, let’s act quickly!”

Yuantai patted his chest, looking like a child king.

Haibara Ai watched all this calmly and felt speechless about what these kids did.

Aren’t these kids too brave?

Do you dare to investigate the criminal gang that produces counterfeit money without the help of the police?

Are you trying to kill yourself?

Huihara sighed slowly.

As if she remembered something, she took out her cell phone from her pocket and opened the notes. Fujino was silent for a moment as she looked at the notes, and then sent a text message: Dadujian Newspaper Office, my friend and I discovered a criminal gang that made counterfeit money.

Not long after the text message was sent, I received a reply.

Fujino: Have you entered now?

Haibara Ai glanced at the excited suicidal squad: They have already gone in.

Fujino: I'm nearby and will be there soon. Be careful.

After receiving the reply, Haibara Ai hung up the phone.

"Is he around here?"

Haibara Ai looked around in confusion, and she had a feeling that Fujino was nearby.

But after a moment of hesitation, she shook her head again.

Maybe it's an illusion...

Then she glanced at the several elementary school students who had already entered the newspaper office and followed them.

In fact, this was not her illusion.

Because at this moment, a pair of eyes were looking at her from the rooftop of the newspaper office.

Fujino, who was still on the roof of the rooftop, withdrew his gaze, silently put away his phone, opened the system interface, looked down at the flashing red dots under his feet, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

[Look carefully, this man is called Fujino. He puts away his phone slowly, and a smile like Lao Liu appears on his face...]

Somewhere on the road, inside a black Porsche.

Gin was driving the car, holding a mobile phone with his head tilted. He lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and asked Vodka on the other end of the phone: "Have you found the lost research data?"

"Sorry, brother, that research material has been stolen."

Vodka, who was far away in Fukuoka, answered with a cigarette in his mouth.

"It was stolen?"

Gin's face suddenly darkened, "Do you have any clues as to who it is?"

"not yet."

Vodka on the other end of the phone frowned slightly.

"That disk contains the organization's virus. Even if it is stolen, it won't be a big problem..."

Gin took a deep puff of his cigarette, paused, and continued, "Did you find Shirley?"

"Our people have spread out to look for her, but there is still no sign of her."

Vodka frowned slightly on the other end of the phone. "And it seems that she was rescued by someone... On the day she escaped, more than a dozen people I sent out were all knocked down."

"Do you have any clues about the person who rescued her?"

"According to our people's description, he should be the one who attacked our organization's members before."

"Is that guy again?"

Gin held the cigarette between his fingers, his expression gradually turning cold.

"Although we are still unable to determine who it is."

Vodka thought for a moment and replied, "But judging from the way he quietly broke into the pharmaceutical factory and took the woman away, it should be that guy..."

Hearing this, Gin snorted coldly, put the cigarette in his mouth and bit it hard.

The guy who escaped last time was also caught by this guy.

It was obvious that the other party had already known about the existence of their organization.

Moreover, they are still obstructing it by various means.

"The other party must have known about the existence of our organization a long time ago... Otherwise, they wouldn't have rushed into the pharmaceutical factory to rescue her, and also took away the research data of those drugs so long ago."

Gin looked up at the road, "I'm afraid that most of the information about our organization has already been leaked from that woman's mouth..."

"Do you still want to find her?"

Vodka asked.

"Looking for him. If he's alive, I want him. If he's dead, I want his body."

After a pause, Gin said, "But we can send out fewer people. It's not worth it for a woman who is imprisoned like that. The most urgent thing is to send more people. Before that person comes to find us, we should destroy what the woman in the organization knows as soon as possible."

…………

ten minutes later.

After a series of suicidal actions, those little brats in the Junior Detective Team were successfully discovered by the Silver Fox and caught.

Fujino heard a child screaming from the room below and took out a mirror.

At this time, in the newspaper office downstairs, two men controlled Genta Ayumi Mitsuhiko and others, while Haibara Ai hid aside, looking extremely calm.

A woman in black took out a gun from her arms. It was obvious that the woman was Silver Fox.

This is also the goal of Fujino's mission this time.

"Is it time?"

Fujino murmured as he looked at the situation downstairs.

Then, he pulled out a few enhancement cards from his pocket and crushed them.

[Detective enhancement has been enabled: the host's physical ability increases by 225%]

[Advanced Strength Enhancement Card has been used: Host strength increased by 200%]

[Advanced Perception Ability Card has been used: Host's perception ability increased by 200%]

As the system prompt sounds rang in his ears, Fujino confirmed that the red rope around his waist was tied tightly, and then jumped down.

It was another smooth and skilled hunk who dropped from the sky. Fujino held the wooden sword horizontally and stabbed it directly through the window of the newspaper office on the third floor.

"Crack!"

With the sound of breaking glass, Fujino successfully entered the room.

"who?!"

Hearing the voice, Silver Fox turned around in surprise and saw Fujino who had just rushed into the room.

Fujino didn't waste any words. He used the momentum of jumping down from the building and rolled over. While everyone in the room was still in shock, he rushed forward at lightning speed, raised the wooden sword in his hand, and smashed it directly at Silver Fox's wrist.

The wooden sword was swung and made a sound of breaking through the air.

Before he could recover, the silver fox, whose wrist was hit by the wooden sword, let out a whimpering howl, and then the pistol fell to the ground.

Seeing that the pistol had been knocked away, Fujino kicked Silver Fox directly in the abdomen with a whip-kick.

With the help of the enhanced card and the Zulijian elderly shoes, the power of this kick was amazing.

The silver fox flew to the side for nearly two meters before it hit the door nearby and fell to the floor.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 154 Young people don’t respect martial ethics

……

Fujino glanced at the unconscious Silver Fox and didn't pay much attention to it.

The power of his kick was probably enough to put this guy to sleep for a while.

As for kicking to death...

Fujino felt that the villains in the world of science should not have such a bad physique.

If the Silver Fox could be kicked to death by him, Xiaolan would probably have been responsible for more than a dozen deaths.

After all, isn't it scary to blow up a telephone pole with one punch?

People in the world of science cannot be understood using common sense.

Retracting his gaze, Fujino kicked away the pistol that Silver Fox had dropped on the ground, and turned his gaze to the man not far away who was holding Ayumi and another child hostage.

He raised the wooden sword in his hand, and with the help of the Zulijian Elderly Shoes and the enhanced bonus, he charged towards the man at an extremely fast speed.

"Don't come over..."

Watching Fujino approaching quickly, the man retreated repeatedly.

He let go of the other child's hand and clamped both hands on Ayumi's body.

But before he could take a few steps back, Fujino's figure had already arrived quietly.

He swung the wooden sword tightly in his hand.

Accompanied by a sound of breaking through the air, the short hair that brushed past Ayumi's head hit the man in the face.

"Duang!"

A crisp sound sounded.

Everything went dark before the man's eyes.

Then, he fell to the ground with his head hit on the ground and lost consciousness.

The arm that was restraining Ayumi also lost its strength, and Ayumi fell on him.

boom……

Even though Ayumi was not very heavy, the blow caused some internal injuries to her.

Fujino's figure had already moved behind the man.

He looked back at the man who rolled his eyes and secretly commented in his heart: This head is of good quality.

Then, he turned his gaze to the old man who was about two meters in front of him, with one arm broken, weak as a kitten, and with white stubble.

The old man held Mitsuhiko with his plastered arm, while his other hand, which was still movable, grabbed the back of Genta's collar.

Yuan Tai, who was grabbed by the collar from behind, struggled desperately, as if he was playing.

Fujino: “…”

It’s easy to understand Mitsuhiko, but what the hell is Genta?

Can't break free if someone grabs you by the collar?

Could it be that Yuan Tai is an undercover agent?

Fujino took a deep breath and suppressed the thoughts of complaining in his heart. He raised the wooden sword and pointed it at the old man with a broken arm. He said in a deep voice: "Old man, I will give you two choices. Either let those two children go, or I will break your other arm and then you can let those two children go."

The old man stared at the wooden sword that Fujino was holding tightly and swallowed.

Judging from the visual appearance, the fighting ability of this young man in front of him cannot be underestimated.