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Chapter 214 The brats played steadily

Chapter 214 Naughty children perform steadily

Author: Six Days and Four Dusts

Chapter 214 Naughty children perform steadily

"Conan is really, I want to leave us behind again!"

"What are you..." Conan took a step back and glanced at Ai Haibara who was standing behind him with nothing to do with him.

Haibara Ai spread his hands, looking helpless: "They don't want to go back and secretly follow the subway behind you."

Aiming at the look of their faces full of provocation, Conan subconsciously looked at his mobile phone screen.

Oops, just now the joker told him that it was almost here, so it wouldn't be...

"Oh, it's very lively." Sure enough, before Conan finished nervous, Joker's representative lazy voice came from behind.

The children who surrounded Conan were interrupted by this sudden voice and raised their heads in a daze.

"Good afternoon, kids." Tang Ze put his hands in his pockets, bent down from behind Conan, and looked at the primary school students with a smile.

They had seen Jokers in the form of monster thieves, but they seemed to have no association with his gray hair for a while, and looked back in a daze and strange way.

Tang Ze's eyes swept across several people, especially pausing on Ai Haibara for a long time.

...and then she found that she had no reaction. She looked at herself with caution and confusion, and no longer showed the fear reaction that would arise when she encountered the organization staff in a positive way.

Why didn't you respond to the Joker vest? What? Can her radar automatically analyze the tissue content of different vests?

"Hey hey hey..." Conan secretly pulled his hood coat.

"No problem." Tang Ze reached out to cover Conan's head and rubbed it a few times, smiling at them, "A few kids will keep my secrets for me, right?"

Secret, what secret?

The young detective team was stunned when they heard this and looked at Conan.

Conan's eyes drifted for a moment and said silently, "That's hard to say."

These few of his classmates are particularly uneasy even among elementary school students...

White hair and eye color also seem to be very special...but he looks quite friendly to children.

For the time being, the one who was judged to be unharmful and could not see the abnormality of Haibara Ai withdrew his gaze and flipped through his cell phone with a headache.

It’s all because Conan, a detective who was running around, was responsible for tracking the location information provided in the previous second, and the next second, she could only follow the back and report the point.

I don’t know how long it will take for Tang Ze and the others to arrive after following like this...

"It's too arrogant," Tsunya Mitsuhiko looked across the street. The newspaper where Conan considered the criminal was located was not far away. "Isn't this just across the police station? Isn't it just opposite the police station? Isn't it just made counterfeit money directly across the police station?"

"Maybe they bet on the darkness under the light." Haibara Ai hugged his arm, "Normal people wouldn't expect that someone would dare to use the printing press at the door of the police station to do such a thing."

"Then let's just call the police, right?" Kojima Tsuta ran to the police station without thinking.

Tang Ze looked at his back and shook his head.

A few children and a young man who didn't look big came to the door and said that a kidnapping had occurred. The prisoner was a gang that made counterfeit money and the police would not believe it.

"Hurry up, little detective," said Tang Ze, who was still standing there with his calf, and "When they left... Do you have a more familiar policeman? Call. Have you brought your voice changer? Why don't I come?"

Ai Haibara, who was about to follow the steps of several children, paused and turned around in shock to stare at Conan.

This is also an insider. No wonder he became a foreign aid found by Kudo, just like she would contact Tang Ze...

But, how long have you been getting smaller? Why does anyone seem to know your identity? Kudo!

As Ai Haibara's condemnation gaze was once again, Conan laughed dryly, pulled off his bow tie, picked up his phone and turned his back, and glared at Joker.

This guy lives next door to his house, Haibara is Tang Ze's cousin. He doesn't believe it if he doesn't notice Haibara's identity.

It was just intentional!

"Officer Meguro, it's me," said Conan in Kudo Shinichi's voice to the person opposite the phone, "I found a group of prisoners suspected of being making counterfeit money. Although there is no conclusive evidence, my judgment should be correct... They may also have hostages in their hands. You must pay attention when you come..."

Seeing Conan start to use Kudo Shinichi's identity to remotely fuck him, Tang Ze's after seeing him pestering him in front of the police station for several minutes but failing. Saya ran directly to the children in the newspaper across the street, shook his head speechlessly.

These naughty kids from the Youth Detective Group...

You say they are bad-hearted, but they will definitely not be able to do so. Although they may have various minor problems, they are generally kind-hearted children.

But if you say that they are kind-hearted, this is the ability to cause trouble and harm others and yourself...

I can only say that the teammates who were selected as the God of Death have some strength and should not be underestimated.

Children of this age are generally in the naughty stage of remembering food and not beating. Even if something happens, it happens more than once. There are frequent situations in danger, and they cannot stop them from being humble.

so……

Tang Ze looked at the tightly pulled shutters on the second floor of the newspaper and smiled meaningfully.

Only by leaving them a profound lesson can they achieve educational significance, right?

Haibara Ai, who was standing beside Conan, had his hands in his pockets and waited for Conan to finish the call, reached out and rubbed his slightly chilled arm.

What's wrong? Why did I suddenly feel some bad breath...

Gin and the others are talking about her again?

———

"What, no one is there at all." He reached out and pulled open the newspaper office door. Kojima Tsuta, who had no intention of trespassing, circled around the empty office without any trespassing, "Where is there fake money? Is Conan wrong?"

"Gotota..." Akimi Yoshida, who was a little scared, stood outside the door, nervously tugging at the door frame, not daring to really walk in, "It's not good to run over like this, we haven't called Conan yet..."

"Who wants to call him? Damn it, I would rather ask the adults to help than tell us about their discovery. Do you think of us as members of the detective team?" Yuan complained angrily, "The white-haired brother didn't ask our name. He looked down on us like the police and thought we were children."

"Yes, Ayumi, we have to find some evidence to bring it back, otherwise the police wouldn't believe us at all." Tsunya Mitsuhiko sighed very old-fashionedly, "It's really troublesome to be a child."

"But, the missing big brother is not here, how can we bring back the evidence?" Azumi said timidly, "There are only a lot of paint here..."

"Yes, there are so many paints, as well as paper and brushes." Yuan Tai, who seemed to understand, grabbed a bottle and unscrew the lid, and wrinkled his nose in disgust. "Oh, it smells so bad."

"Anyway, there is no one, so let's look for it." Mushihiko Tsunya was full of energy. "From the limited scene, find evidence and clues, and analyze the truth, this is what the detective should do!"

"Oh! Hurry up and find out the bad guy who kidnapped others and drew fake money!" Yuan Tai shouted in a rough voice, his breathless voice echoing in the empty newspaper.

Wake up
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