How to deal with all three vests this time

Author: Six Days and Four Dusts

How to deal with all three vests this time

"Wait a minute, Conan!" He shaking his arms and chased after dozens of meters, Arimi finally followed Conan's pace, "The fake money you just mentioned is..."

"Shh." He raised his hand to instruct them to silence. Conan stuck his head in the corner, poked his head out to look at the man's thin back, and explained in a low voice: "He used a thousand-dollar denomination bill into the store to buy low-priced cigarettes, just to ask the clerk to find change for him. Otherwise, wouldn't it be more convenient to use the vending machine at the door? The banknotes in his hand can deceive human eyes, but they can't cheat the machine."

"But, what does this have to do with the disappearance?" Yuan Tai scratched his head in a daze.

"It's a big deal. Do you still remember the paintings you saw in the missing person's room?"

"Natsume Soseki." Ai Haibara, who was late, approached several people and took Conan's words, "He has a portrait of Natsume Soseki in his room."

"Ah, yes, the portrait on the thousand-yuan banknote is Natsume Soseki." Tsunya Mitsuhiko suddenly realized.

"Yes, it may be that someone took his painting skills and took him away and forced him to make fake money." Conan nodded confidently, "If you do this kind of business, you will still wear black clothes. Maybe they will change my body...well!"

Haibara Ai stepped forward and slapped Conan mercilessly on the mouth, slapped him with a deep expression and tilted his face and hit the wall next to him.

"Hiss..." He came back from his thoughts, and was about to protest, he received Haibara's death gaze and kept his mouth honestly.

Haibara Ai rolled his eyes silently.

What nonsense is said in front of the children...

You say he is stupid, his brain is really fast, he says he is smart, his brain is so fast that he doesn't realize he shouldn't say it, this is...

Conan touched his face, which was hurt by the rough material on the wall, and looked at the three classmates with strange expressions.

A group of ordinary primary school students are still here, so they cannot be related to such dangerous things.

But I had just blurted out and told them about the thousand-yuan bill, which was not so easy to get rid of.

Conan rolled his eyes and reached out to touch the sender on the button on his chest.

It’s better to put this on the man first, and he will first find a way to get rid of a few children before finding the man…

Seeing his eyes rolling around and looking like he was thinking of a ghost idea, Haibara Ai shook his head and touched the phone in his pocket before he felt relieved.

Since Tang Ze will come here soon, the problem should be solved...

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Tang Ze, who was pulling Akiragoro's form, ran around in another world, heard the sound of his phone, took the time to take out his phone and glanced at it, and raised his eyebrows interestingly.

"Oh, this classmate, have you finally stopped fighting alone?" Tang Ze pulled the corner of his mouth.

Maybe the first two experiences changed Conan's thoughts slightly, or maybe it was after Ai Haibara appeared, Conan felt a sense of crisis that the organization was really difficult to deal with. Although the news was not confirmed this time, he had already sent an email on his own initiative.

[When I was investigating a missing case, I came into contact with groups suspected to be related to the organization.

They should have held the missing person hostage and forced the other party to help them counterfeit the money. I suspect they have some connection with the organization.

Do you want to come and have a look at the joker? I will tell you the specific location.]

After realizing that there was more than one person on the other side, Conan didn't want to go to the meeting alone.

Even though his body was running rapidly, Tang Ze's reply was also very fast.

【Why do you think so?

The organization does have connections with some gangs and violent gangs, but they are all hidden and not so easy to discover.

Tell me the reason why you doubt them.]

If you can reply to his email in time, it seems that Joker is available at this time.

Conan was excited and walked into the subway gate while quickly moving his shorter fingers.

[Relatives of the missing person described that he might have been taken away by a group of men and women in black.]

Conan was actually quite sure when he described it.

Black clothes, making counterfeit currency on a large scale, have the ability to threaten violence... This is not like a group of ordinary criminals.

【…Is this the reason?】

Tang Ze closed his eyes and began to feel desperate about himself who was seriously asking him.

Although Conan is the brain circuit in the original work, he still got a little confused when he saw his answer without hesitation, and had to re-adjust the movements and maintain the breathing frequency.

【What if that isn’t that?】

Conan typing this rhetorical question with confidence.

He is not like Ai Haibara, who has a very sensitive sense of the organization. His main way to find people is luck, and then he depends on it... But hasn't he also got a lot of information?

The defected members who took the initiative to defect to him all lived in Dr. Agasa's house, right next to Joker!

[Is there a possibility that black is a very common dressing color?

If you take this as a reason for doubt, you will look like a terrorist when you go out to the streets.]

Tang Ze chose to use a tactful method to answer his reason for taking it for granted.

If terrorists could be so easy to distinguish, the organization would not be afraid of.

[Hey, they love to wear black clothes, you will give it to me!]

After reading it carefully, he always thought Joker was not very friendly, so Conan quickly protested.

Without the last words left by Miyano Akimi, the black clothes were completely changed to tell Conan through the mouth of a joker.

Now Joker mocks him for being sensitive when he sees black clothes?

[They love to wear black clothes, and they love to wear black clothes. Are they the two meanings?

Don't attribute your nervous allergies to me.]

Tang Ze swung his hook lock, jumped through the gap between the buildings, fell to the opposite roof, and landed unscathed.

Xingchuanhui was pulled by his arm, and had already given up on his struggle and accepted his fate and followed his unreliable team leader until he was out of breath.

"Run slowly-" he jumped over an obstacle again, and shouted loudly to Tang Ze, who looked down at his phone.

"Oh..." Tang Ze lowered his phone and focused on rushing the road. He threw a sympathetic look at Xingchuanhui, who was out of breath, and began to say mercilessly, "I will not appear with you later. I will give you a few more tasks and perform well, Xingchuan."

The tired, Xingchuan Hui wanted to close his eyes and slander it, but looking at Tang Ze's expression, he had to reluctantly take over the conversation: "What are you going to do?"

He signaled the last email record in his hand to Xingchuanhui. Tang Ze was half sympathetic and half gloating, "There is no way, I have to run away this time."

There are only two or three lines of text records on the screen.

【After talking for so long, will you come, joker?

It may be related to the organization, even if my idea is just a guess, but what if...

Even if you guess wrong, at least you can rescue a victim controlled by a criminal gang, right?

【Okay, I understand, come, come here...】

It's so sleepy that I feel my brain fluttering outward...

Sleep for a while, get up in the middle of the night and continue [Close your eyes]
Chapter completed!