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-353- Is this what a detective should look like?

"You are not serious, Keshwasser."

"…That thing is Rum's."

While Shirakawa Yu was tidying up his weapons, Gin's voice came from the phone.

Of course he knew what "that thing" in Shirakawa Yu's mouth meant.

If the steel bird was driven out, it would be no different from the fight between the American troops stationed in Japan. I am afraid it would be to alarm the country and the Japanese Self-Defense Force.

"I'm afraid it's true, my friend."

"...Don't you think this is a good opportunity to help Rum test performance?"

Yu Shirakawa clasped the weapon box and put it back under the passenger seat, and fixed it with a small device.

At the same time, he smiled heartily.

"If there are too many mice, it will be meaningless to catch them one by one. It is better to hit them out at one time."

Gin: “…”

This kid, Keshwasser, had an outrageous move and was more courageous and he couldn't stand it.

Fortunately, the other party didn't force him to do it.

After pausing for a moment, Yu Shirakawa took out a small handkerchief and said carelessly while wiping his fingerprints:

"That's right, the decision is still in your hands..."

"You have the ability to directly mobilize that thing, but I don't."

"Of course I know that if the mission fails, you will have to bear the consequences, so this plan will be up to you."

"A person who sneaks into the park at this time is probably the leader of the organization or the police who are the special police of the public security... In short, no matter whether it is transferred or not, don't let go of any minor matters and raise your vigilance."

After talking to the phone, Shirakawa Yu hung up the phone directly.

After hanging up the phone, he locked the car again, took the ticket back to the Ferris wheel, found Dr. Agasa and his group, and brought the four tickets over.

As for himself, he was not interested in riding the Ferris wheel together, and he didn't even buy a ticket for himself.

After all, the bombs inside are packed tightly. Any detonation of a few can blow up the bearings of the Ferris wheel, making the Ferris wheel turn into a hell roller in minutes...

Isn’t it just a matter of being unhappy for him to get on a Ferris wheel in a pile of bombs?

So, the ticket delivery task was completed and after leaving the Ferris wheel.

Yu Shirakawa bought a cup of expensive cold drink in the park. While drinking the cold drink, he was strolling in the shade, looking for Curacao's figure.

At this moment, the phone ringtone rang.

I thought the news on Gin had been updated, but when I picked it up, I saw that the caller ID was Conan.

This kid has a big heart.

Just after searching for my car, I could still call myself as if nothing had happened, just like I was fine.

"What's wrong, my child Conan?" Yu Shirakawa answered the phone and asked happily.

Conan whispered: "Mr. Shirakawa, I am with Haibara and I met a woman with amnesia. I feel something is wrong with her."

"..." Yu Shirakawa, who was listening to the phone, was stunned and even slapped in the cold drink.

An amnesia-lost woman?

Is this a coincidence?

However, he was silent on the surface and said slowly:

"What's wrong? Why is it wrong?"

"Let me guess...you used your God of Death to kill others again, and then suspect that she is the murderer?"

Conan rolled his eyes: "No, and I'm not a god of death either."

Clearing his throat, he continued:

"It's just that I've seen her in the Mihua Municipal Building before. I found that she had suffered serious injuries. Now, a day has passed and I've seen them in the aquarium, but these injuries have not been treated, which makes me very concerned."

"Also, there were even more serious scratches on her hands, like scars that were rubbed when she fell from a high place..."

Yu Shirakawa sucked a cold drink and interrupted Conan's narration: "Are there any photos? I don't think about the direction if you just say this."

Conan said without hesitation: "I am planning to send you the photos I took."

After a while, Conan sent the photo to Yu Shirakawa.

Yu Shirakawa looked at the photo and laughed out loud.

Sure enough, the woman with silver hair and different color pupils in the photo looked confused, and she looked like Curacao.

He thought about it, logged out of the email page, and replied to Conan's message:

[I don’t know each other at all, why don’t I go over and take a look at it in person, where are you now?]

The next moment, Conan continued to send a message:

[We are on the roadside bench in the entrance viewing area, Mr. Shirakawa, come here.]

After reading this brief message, Shirakawa Yu threw the cold drinks he had drunk into the trash can and rushed to the location where Conan said.

Unexpectedly, after I was worried for a long time, it was the best way to use the halo of death.

Find Curacao faster than both the police and the organization minions.

...

On the other side.

From behind, Ai Haibara was shocked.

"You're crazy, Edogawa? In this case, you still want to call that guy over? Do you think it's not too much trouble?"

Looking at the column of the recipient "Yu Shirakawa", she almost blurted out.

She originally thought Conan was fiddling with his cell phone to call the police quietly, but she was secretly sending messages to Yu Shirakawa to exchange information.

Good guy.

This action made her head buzz.

——There is a kind of guilty attitude in it.

After all, the two of them had just finished playing the game of lurking and searching, and they passed by the owner Yu Shirakawa and were almost discovered... Of course, Ai Haibara is quite panicked now.

However, Conan's mentality is completely opposite to hers.

Testing is temptation, searching is searching.

This kid didn't even think of Yu Shirakawa as an outsider.

"Calm down Haibara, Mr. Shirakawa doesn't know what happened to us back in the car - I wiped my fingerprints very clean."

"And, in this situation, if you have an amnesia woman, how will you solve the problem?"

He tried to throw the problem to Ai Haibara and let the other party think calmly.

In this activated atmosphere, Haibara Ai glanced at Curacao, who was looking around not far away, thought for a while, and replied to Conan simply: "Call the police, or take someone to see a doctor."

Conan nodded half-moon, and said naturally: "That's why I asked Mr. Shirakawa to come and send her to see a brain CT..."

"Otherwise, two primary school students will not be able to do this kind of thing? That will make you suspicious, right?"

"In Mr. Shirakawa's eyes, you are just an ordinary elementary school student, and I am a detective who pretends to be an elementary school student in front of elementary school students."

Haibara Ai: "…"

Well, she admits that she has not yet fully immersed in the identity of a primary school student.

If Conan acted too closely with him and was unprepared... he would definitely be suspicious of Yu Shirakawa. That guy was as smart as a fox, as if humans and animals were harmless, but in fact he would be more vigilant if he smelled a little strange aura.

Thinking of this, Ai Haibara looked at Conan again.

Although the detective boy in front of him was a bit of a slap in his heart... I have to say that the other party has a rich experience in acting as a primary school student.

In Ai Haibara's faint gaze, Conan said again:

"Also, I have just secretly told the situation to the Metropolitan Police Department as Shinichi Kudo. Police Officer Meguri has been dispatched to the police station. I believe I can come to the park in more than an hour and take the woman away."

Haibara Ai was slightly stunned when he heard it: "Didn't you say you won't call the police?"

Conan sneered and said seriously: "Why might that woman have something to do with the explosion... How could she not call the police in this situation? I said that just stabilized her emotions."

“…”

When Haibara Ai heard this, he was speechless again.

Are you dirty or are you dirty...

First, I just pry the car door and turn over the things and wipe the fingerprints in one go. Now I am so skilled in lying people... Is this really what a detective should look like?
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