The next evening, in the night sky around Chaoliu Suzuki Museum, helicopters scattered dozens of helicopters and searchlights were constantly patrolling.

"What a big deal, the number of helicopters is quite considerable." Kogoro Mouri smacked.

"There are so many people watching the fun tonight." Ran Mouri said with a smile: "It feels like he wants to watch the fireworks conference."

Indeed, the noise around was all loud, and they were all human voices, of course they came to attack Kidd, who wanted to see the magical performance of the monster thief, and also wanted to see the battle between him and the consortium boss.

Kogoro Mouri nodded and said, "The police should prohibit idle people from waiting to get close."

Yuanzi smiled, feeling a little helpless, "It was my uncle who deliberately asked everyone to come here because he wanted to make the scene of arresting Kid into a movie, which would make it more realistic."

Next to him, Chen Xing smiled, and he couldn't help but think of the scene of contacting Kuaidou after he went back last night.

It was late at night and they communicated by email.

Chen Xing: Have you fallen asleep?

Kuaidou's reply was quick: Finally I can't help it?

Chen Xing: What?

Kuaidou: I still pretend, I still don’t sleep even though I’m so late. This is not like you. Are you too excited by my art tonight, so I can’t sleep anymore?

Chen Xing: I'm asleep.

Kaidou: Don't you really want to know how I did it?

Chen Xing: Since you want to say it, I will listen to it for now.

Kaito: You misunderstood, I don’t want to say it. (smile) (smile)

After the chat, Chen Xing did not sleep well that night.

To be honest, he was indeed very curious about what method Kaito used to stroll in the air, but who thought that this guy was so arrogant and was simply too bad!

Thinking of Chen Xing, Ran Maori said, "It should be difficult to find Kidd among so many people, right?"

"Don't worry." Yuanzi chuckled, "Uncle has specially arranged a reserved seat for us."

It was on the rooftop rooftop, with a specially arranged lounge area, which had sun umbrellas to block the wind, as well as food and drinks. The most important thing was that it could not only overlook the panoramic view, but also live-streamed computers, which were as comfortable as an entertainment project after a meal.

"I won't go there together." Chen Xing said.

He saw that Jiroki Suzuki had already arrived at the scene on the side of the tricycle, and the reporters who had been waiting for a long time immediately rushed forward with long spears and short cannons.

"I know, you want to help him." Yuanzi smiled very clearly.

Ran Maori and others thought she was talking about Jiroki Suzuki.

Chen Xing rolled her eyes: That boy came to steal things from your family, and you are still afraid that the world will not be in chaos.

Yuanzi was not panicked at all, and smiled silly: I will send it back anyway, and to be honest, that guy's magic performance is much more interesting than watching a movie.

Ran Maori looked at this and then that, and gave up after a while. Sure enough, she still couldn't understand the silent communication between the two.

...

"Kidd, Kidd!"

"Sir Kidd, please see me when you come!"

More and more people came from all over the world, including men, women, young and old. Among them, there were many people holding special light cards and fan cards, who looked like fanatical fans who chased stars.

"Officer Nakamori, the onlookers kept rushing forward, and we had no way to maintain order." The police officer responsible for maintaining order at the scene wiped the sweat from his forehead and said anxiously: "As far as I know, the Suzuki Consortium seemed to be sending leaflets everywhere to fans of the monster thief Kidd yesterday."

"Also send flyers?" Officer Nakamori couldn't understand for a moment. Is this not messy enough? Or has he not been stolen, so he was so stupid?

"If this continues, it will cause riots." The police officer said worriedly.

"Since that's the case, let the masses go over." Officer Nakamori said helplessly: "Anyway, that guy Kid would come over from the air to steal gems."

Chen Xing listened quietly next to him, but he didn't agree with it when he heard this. As Yuanzi said before, Kuaido and Kidd were like two different people. Once they switched to the latter, they would be extra calm and steady, and they would become cunning.

He said it wasn't necessarily true that he came from the air.

At the same time, with the end of Jiroki Suzuki's generous speech, the reporter also had great vision and insightful voices. The host who was in charge of the live broadcast clapped his hands cleverly and showed a professional smile, "Then, let's make an advanced advertisement next."

The introduction of the Suzuki Museum was instantly started on the live broadcast screen. Seeing this, Chen Xing couldn't help but rub his eyebrows. He had to promote everything he did, and this kind of follow-up publicity method is truly an old fox who has been in the business world for decades.

"How is it, have you learned it?" Suzuki Jiroki walked over, laughing in full spirit.

Chen Xing smiled gently, but suddenly he was stunned.

"If you want to say that in this regard, I still have many skills but have no use." Jiroki Suzuki said proudly.

As he was talking, Conan suddenly ran over panting.

"Old man, I want to take a look at the surveillance footage of the monster Kid last night."

"Didn't you read it several times yesterday?" the staff member asked.

"It's Uncle Maori, he told me to come over and watch it a few more times." Conan scratched his head.

Chen Xing glanced at him and said to the staff: "Since that's the case, why not show it to him."

Of course, the staff recognized him, and he said that he was not right: "But that tape was given to the director who made the autobiography movie last night."

Conan was naturally disappointed, but for Chen Xing's words for him just now, he was as if he had recovered the tacit understanding between the two of them.

But when I looked, the man just naturally lowered his hands, quietly watching the surveillance screen, with his thin lips slightly pursed, as if he was a stranger.

Conan hesitated for a moment and did not continue to disturb him.

The completely opposite of their quietness was the live broadcast reporter. The guy was so excited that he roared.

"Everyone, there is only less than a minute left before the time agreed by the monster thief Kidd. The Kidd fans gathered here have already begun to count down. Let's wait for this miracle moment together!"

"What are you doing?" Officer Nakamori curled his lips.

Jiroki Suzuki said calmly: "He won't come."

"Why?" Police Officer Nakamori said subconsciously.

"Before the performance started, the audience squeezed onto the stage. There is no magician in the world who would have the audience around him, because this technique will be exposed at once."

Jiroki Suzuki said with certainty: "Although that guy said he would appear between these two buildings tonight yesterday, there are so many onlookers now and there are winds rolled up by helicopters. It is impossible for him to fly with a glider under this situation, and at the same time he would not be able to appear in that mid-air!"

Even though Officer Nakamori felt that the old man was stubborn and arrogant, he still felt that what he said made sense, and he nodded thoughtfully as he said.

Jiroki Suzuki immediately laughed, "Of course, if he is a Tsubasa or a god, that's another matter."

Then the next second, a familiar cloud of smoke appeared in the monitoring screen. As the smoke dissipated, a figure appeared in the sight of countless people extremely clearly.

In the spotlight, the white cloak floated in the night wind, and the monster thief Kidd leisurely made his pocket with both hands, floating in the air just like last night, slightly lowering his head, looking down at the crowd below.

Jiroyoshi Suzuki immediately seemed to be stuck in his neck, and his laughter came to an abrupt end.
Chapter completed!