Conan's Unscientific Detective

"I?"

Fujino, who was eating watermelon, was called and was obviously stunned for a moment.

"Yes, it's you!"

The robber frowned and said, "You must be the high school detective, right?"

Everyone's attention was attracted by the robber's words and they all looked at Fujino.

Fujino seemed a little surprised that the robber recognized him.

But it feels reasonable.

In this world, detectives are almost the nemesis of robbers, and it seems that there is nothing wrong with them becoming the focus of attention.

However, Uncle Maori is rarely recognized by criminals, and those criminals rarely recognize the famous detective.

Why doesn't it work on him?

This is not scientific...

Fujino stood up thoughtfully and looked at the robber calmly.

"Don't move! Just stand there with your hands up!"

The robber was startled and pointed the gun at Fujino in panic.

Although there was nothing unusual about the detective boy's behavior, in his eyes, he looked like a tiger that was about to eat him in the next moment.

To a group of self-disciplined robbers who use bombs to rob jewels, detectives are monsters!

"I have done what you said, is that ok?"

Fujino seemed speechless at the other party's excessive behavior and raised his hands helplessly.

"What happened?"

At this time, another fat robber also noticed the situation behind him and asked the tall and thin robber who was pointing a gun at Fujino.

"Come and see for yourself..."

"Fujino Doji? The famous detective and criminal police consultant of the Metropolitan Police Department?"

The fat robber obviously knew the detective better than the thin one, and he immediately called out Fujino's name: "Why is he on this train?"

"Don't worry about these for now. If we have this kid, we will have more bargaining chips."

The thin robber pointed the muzzle of his gun to the left: "You, follow me."

Fujino understood what he meant and walked slowly towards the front of the bus.

"Brother Fujino..."

The little ones looked at Fujino, all with worried expressions on their faces.

And Haibara Ai also raised her eyes, her pupils a little dazed.

Although she had not yet recovered from the fear, she was more worried about Fujino's safety.

Conan also frowned and looked at the two robbers with an unfriendly look.

Fujino is quite a dog.

But he couldn't really watch the other person get into trouble.

To some extent, the other party had saved him many times.

If the other party knew his identity as Kudo Shinichi, he would have been dragged into the group with Fujino to fight against the Black Organization.

But why does it seem like this Fujino guy is even more famous than before?

The robber actually recognized him...

The other two robbers followed behind and approached the driver's cab. The fat robber then pointed his gun at the driver and said, "You, drive faster, put up the 'return to station' sign, and stop at the next traffic light. I need to call your bus company."

"Yes Yes!"

The driver was obviously extremely scared and he stepped on the accelerator and started the bus.

After the bus started moving, the thin robber glanced at Fujino and said in a deep voice: "In this situation, you should know what to do, right?"

Fujino: "..."

If you don't tell me, I know nothing about wool balls...

Can the Riddler die?

Fujino sighed helplessly. According to his memory, now should be the time to hand over the phone.

If he took action now, he would be confident that he could knock both of them down and throw them out through the car window.

But it's too conspicuous...

Especially when the car is full of gods.

Even though he wasn't afraid of bullets or anything, other people were afraid of bullets.

It's easy to knock down the opponent, but the trouble is stray bullets.

If this randomly hits a lucky audience member's head, he would probably be given some strange hat.

Helplessly, he could only take out a spare phone from his personal space and handed it to the other party: "Here you go, it's the only phone I have."

"..."

The thin robber snatched the phone away, stared at Fujino, and then ordered the fat robber: "Go and search him."

Fujino: "..."

Why is this robber so cautious?

The fat robber touched Fujino's body, verified that there was no cell phone, and nodded.

"You're being honest, or you'd be shot."

The thin robber snorted coldly, but it was obvious that he was lacking in strength.

Perhaps because of fear, the thin robber was unusually arrogant towards Fujino.

It's like the feeling of a tiger being bullied by a dog in plain sight.

The famous detective who is usually so high and mighty actually fell into his hands. It would be unreasonable if he didn't make his presence felt.

Turning around, he shouted to everyone in the car, "You all saw it, hand over your phone honestly. If you dare to cheat, you won't be able to make calls for the rest of your life!"

The good citizens of Mihua are still very conscious of cooperating with criminals.

The bus continued to drive at its usual speed and soon stopped at the next traffic light.

The two had a clear division of labor. One went to collect the cell phones, while the other threatened the bus company's dispatcher through the bus driver's communicator: "Listen carefully, you idiots. We have hijacked your bus. We have only one request. Release Kunio Yajima who is in prison. Tell the police that if they don't release Kunio Yajima, we will kill one passenger on the bus every hour. The first one will be the Metropolitan Police Department's criminal police consultant Fujino Doji!"

That's right, what they really want to do is to threaten the police to release the jailer who used a bomb to rob a jewelry store a month ago, was accidentally arrested afterwards, and is still in prison.

After all, they are not idiots, so they would not do something like hijacking a bus just to rob money...

Of course, as criminals, they don’t care about brotherhood.

The reason they took the risk to rescue Lao Da was because only Lao Da knew the location where the treasure they had stolen was buried.

If there was no place to hide the treasure, their robbery would be in vain.

After thinking about countermeasures, they prepared a plan to threaten the police.

Conan often pays attention to the cases that happen, so naturally he suddenly realized this.

Fujino, who was looking at the two of them, felt speechless.

It turns out that he has become a bargaining chip.

However, it is indeed possible to use him to negotiate with the police to increase the chances of winning.

After all, no matter what, he has some connections in the Metropolitan Police Department, and he is also the department's formal consultant. In a way, he can be considered half of its own.

The police will certainly have some concerns when considering this.

Fujino felt the professionalism of these robbers was a bit outrageous.

Not only did he know to arrest the detective first, he also knew to use the detective to negotiate with the police, and even prepared a lot of things such as pistols and explosives...

He planned to blow up the entire car to wipe out the culprit completely after he was released from prison.

These people are no different from terrorists, right?

(End of this chapter)

331. Chapter 329 So where did this thing come from?

Chapter 329 So where did this thing come from?

"What are you looking at?"

After hanging up the phone, the fat robber noticed Fujino was staring at him.

"What little tricks can I do?"

Fujino looked at the fat robber speechlessly, and said with a hint of sneer: "The gun is in your hands, so there's no need to be so nervous, right?"

The fat robber frowned, looked at the gun in his hand, and felt that this was the truth.

Then he threatened with both soft and hard tactics: "I'm telling you the truth, we don't want to hurt anyone this time. Don't do anything tricky. Wait until the police release our boss. I promise that you won't get hurt at all."

Without hurting a single hair, just blow everyone up to the sky, right?

If I hadn't known that you had hidden a bomb in the car, I would have believed your lies today.

Fujino glanced at the fat robber and complained in his heart.

"Hand over all your phones to me now..."

The tall and thin robber in the back was confiscating the cell phones of everyone in the car.

He fixed his gaze on Shuichi Akai, who was sitting in the middle of the back row, and always felt that the other person's eyes were a little sinister.

But thinking that he was the robber, he plucked up the courage to say, "Yes, I'm talking about you. Hurry up and hand over your phone to me!"

"Ahem... I don't have a cell phone."

Akai Shuichi coughed twice calmly, indicating that he did not have a mobile phone.

After all, strictly speaking he was on a mission, and bringing a cell phone with him was simply courting death.

"Do you think I'm stupid?"

The tall and thin robber obviously didn't believe it.

What era is this? There are no mobile phones yet.

He put the muzzle of the gun to Akai Shuichi's head: "Stand up and take out the things in your pocket."

Shuichi Akai was obviously a little unhappy with the robber's chattering.

As an FBI member who has lived in the free America for a long time, he is particularly sensitive to things like having a gun pointed to his head.

At the same time, he was somewhat surprised that the other party kept asking for the communicator.

Subconsciously, I want to knock him down...

But thinking that he was on a mission, he could only reach into his pocket helplessly and took out a "black lump".

And you still say you don’t have a cell phone?!

Do you really think he is stupid?

The thin robber looked at the small black bump with the screen and suddenly felt annoyed.

He frowned and said unhappily: "Didn't you say you didn't have a cell phone? What is this?"

Akai Shuichi calmed down and replied: "Recorder..."

"Is it really a recorder?"

He obviously didn't believe what Shuichi Akai said.

“It’s just a recorder.”

Akai Shuichi directly threw out a fabricated excuse: "I am usually a little forgetful, so I used a recorder to record my itinerary... If you don't believe me, I can show it to you."