Conan: Developing business in Kexue World

Chapter 122 Conan ran away again

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous, I almost confessed here." Kidd patted his chest, looking frightened.

Conan was very dissatisfied, "Have you been watching from the roof just now?"

Suddenly, the elevator door opened.

Conan and Kidd's expressions changed.

Cat A appeared, armed with a submachine gun and fired at the booth. The bullets hit the booth with a bang, and the debris on the ground flew randomly.

Kidra raised his cloak and hurriedly dodged behind the booth.

Conan made a zigzag, moved quickly on the ground, adjusted his posture slightly, and pressed the football belt, "Go."

Foot strength-enhancing shoes and a football, a soccer ball shimmering with rainbow light roared and hit Maoer A's face, and the terrorist leader flew out immediately, hit the wall and passed out.

"It's amazing." Kidd came out from the hiding place.

Conan was sitting on the ground smiling, his face still had the bruises from the splashed stones when he was shot by the submachine gun just now.

Kidd squatted down, and Conan hid back for a while, with a look of what are you doing.

"Think of it as a soldier's medal." Kidd took out the OK bandage with 'Shinichi love' printed on it, and stuck it on Conan's wound.

Conan frowned in pain.Only then did he realize that he was injured.

At the same time, Kenta heard the battle report from the future in the earphones, and immediately notified Mori Kogoro.

Kenta slowly moved behind Cat F, who had just returned from the cab, guarding the restaurant with the waitress.

Cat F had pigtails, and Kenta stepped forward and pulled his hair violently.

"Ah~" Cat F was in pain, and touched his head with the hand that was not holding the gun, and stretched out the other hand unconsciously into the air.

Kenta kicked up and kicked his pistol away with precision.Then he stumbled, knocked him to the ground, and took control of his hands.

At this time, everyone in the rest room realized that there was some commotion.

The waitress heard the commotion inside and came to check, but Mao Li, who was guarding the door, fell over her shoulder and passed out.

Beautiful over the shoulder throw!

"Great!" The three little ones clapped their hands in unison.

Next, Officer Nakamori and the police officers finally had a chance to act. They tied the two gangsters to their hands and feet with cable ties and tied them aside.

At this time, Conan's voice came from the walkie-talkie, "Did the rest of you hear that, the boss has been taken care of by me."

"Conan?" Maori grabbed Cat F's walkie-talkie and said loudly, "Where did you go, kid?"

"Uncle?"

After the two sides got to know each other about the situation, Officer Zhong Mori set off with his team to bring those fainted back under control.

Sky Observation Deck.

Conan found the murderous bacteria and the cell phone on the moaning big cat A, and found that he had been communicating with a number for these two or three hours.

"Nah, who are you calling, and you have made so many calls?" Conan asked.

Mao'er A turned her head with an ugly expression, without saying a word.

"If you don't want to say it..." Conan shook the bacteria in his hand.

"What are you going to do with that?" Cat A asked.

Conan said: "If you don't take it seriously, I'll sprinkle the contents on you."

"Hmph, whatever you like." Cat A wasn't afraid at all.

Conan immediately knew what was going on, which also verified his previous conjecture. This time on the airship, no, even this so-called biochemical terrorism operation, the whole process did not have such a thing as killing bacteria.

At the same time, in Nara Prefecture, in Hofuji Temple.

A group of people dressed as policemen were carrying the national treasures in the temple, but these policemen's appearance was irregular, and they even wore their hats backwards with the brims facing backwards.

They wrapped the national treasure in a white cloth and slowly carried it out of the temple.

"Okay. Put it down first."

"slowly."

This Buddha statue is as tall as two people, and four people are carrying it out of breath.

"So it is."

In the distance, a sound came from the side of the truck. Several police officers looked over. They were a man and a woman, two teenagers and a child.

The truck is full of national treasures covered in white cloth.

Hattori Heiji said: "I actually came up with such a clever plan. The use of airships to carry out biochemical terrorism is just a slap in the face. The real purpose is to get everyone to take refuge, and then remove the national treasure-level Buddha statue from the empty temple. The sex is all stolen."

Kawaguchi Satoshi said: "You are sure, the temple's security system is relatively loose, right?"

Hattori Heiji said: "After all, no one would have thought that someone would dare to steal the statue."

Yuan Shan and Ye said: "You wait for the punishment of God."

Those policemen were exposed, but they didn't rush. They turned their hats straight and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? We are here to protect the Buddha statue."

"In this case, let's hear the name of any Nara prefectural police officer." Heiji said.

"This, this."

"What are you doing, you can't even say a single one." Heiji said.

"It's obviously a policeman, how strange." Kawaguchi Satoshi said.

Seeing that he couldn't answer, He Ye kindly reminded: "By the way, isn't there a police officer's name, which is very characteristic of Nara?" But the tone was a bit teasing.

"The opponents are all little devils."

"Kill them."

The policeman on the opposite side spoke in a low voice.

"Excuse me, what did you just say? Louder?"

"They say that the other party is a little devil."

Heiji and Kazuha sang and joined together, and each of them said a sentence.

"What did you say?" Heiji pretended to be surprised.

"Those people are basically second-hand goods." He Ye sighed.

Heiji said: "That is to say, since we are here to catch the thief, how could it be possible that only the three of us came?"

"What?" The other side suddenly exclaimed.

At this time, countless large lights suddenly lit up all around, blinding them so much that they couldn't open their eyes.

The real policeman shouted to them: "I am the Nara prefectural policeman, the police officer of the third search section, Goshi Kataku, remember clearly. Don't underestimate our Nara prefectural policeman."

Antler Gangshi waved his hand, and the police officers behind him rushed up and seized the four fake policemen on the spot.

On the airship, in the lounge hall.

Police officer Nakamori and the police officers were busy. The handcuffs they wore this time were limited, and they could only be mixed with zip ties to control the red Siamese cats.

"Hey, Kudo, those guys who made crooked ideas about Buddha statues have all been arrested. Of course, the abbot and the others are all safe and sound."

"Understood. Thank you, Brother Heiji." Conan turned off Heiji's phone.

Behind, a group of people surrounded.

Mao Li said: "What, it turns out that this time, the detective boy in Osaka is behind the scenes."

"Ahaha." Conan laughed dryly, what was manipulating behind the scenes, I was obviously the one who solved the case.

"Ah, by the way, this is for you." Conan took out the 'Lady of the Sky' lapis lazuli jewelry from his pocket and handed it to Suzuki Jirokichi.

"I'm so sorry, little guy." Suzuki Jirokichi took it, and decided to forgive him for stealing his front page.

The matter came to an end here, Yuanzi hurriedly said to Uncle Jiroji: "We have to send Xiaolan to the hospital as soon as possible!"

Conan said: "Ah, by the way, don't worry about that matter."

Conan briefly talked about his reasoning and his reaction when he threatened the leader just now.

"So, there are no killer bacteria on the airship."

"Xiaolan." Yuanzi finally felt relieved, showing a long-lost smile.

Smoking room.

Xiaolan was lying on the railing, looking at the night scene on the street outside. At this time, the airship happened to fly over Nara City.

Producer Mizukawa cried in the corner: "I don't want to die yet, woo~"

The door opened and Conan walked in.

"Sister Xiaolan."

"Conan?" Xiaolan turned her head to see Conan and smiled gratifiedly.

Suddenly, she came back to her senses, she was still infected, she quickly covered her mouth and backed away: "No, you can't come here, Conan."

"It's okay, sister Xiaolan. Because no one was infected by bacteria at all." Conan said.

"Huh?" Producer Mizukawa raised his head quickly.

Xiaolan looked at the rash on her arm, "But, I have a rash."

Conan said: "The rash is just a skin allergy, it should be an allergy to raw lacquer."

"raw lacquer?"

"Yes, the person who brought Xiaolan here just now was the same person as Mr. Shuichuan."

"Yes." Xiaolan nodded hesitantly.

Conan said: "I knew it, probably among the gangsters, only that person is resistant to raw lacquer, because only his fingernails turned black. He should be a lacquerware master or something."

"That is to say, the prisoner didn't take the bacteria away from the laboratory of the research institute at the beginning, but just blew up the laboratory to make this biochemical terrorist attack look more realistic."

"The evidence is that I just opened the ampoule in front of the leader and spilled the liquid on him, but he didn't respond at all. Normally speaking, if there are really bacteria in it, he should try his best to stop it." , just like sister Xiaolan shouted loudly just now."

"That's right, Uncle." Conan said Maori, who was timid at the door.

Mao Li stood up and walked in, "Are you okay, Xiao Lan."

Yuanzi also looked at Xiaolan worriedly.

"Yeah." Xiaolan nodded.

Conan continued: "Besides, besides the rash at the beginning, you have rashes on your arms, palms, and the back of your thighs, right? I think the prisoner should have sprayed raw lacquer on every corner of this room. The walls, the sofa, and the doorknob on the inside."

"That's why Xiaolan's sister was caught by Mr. Fujioka who used to smoke here and got stuck to the raw lacquer. She got a rash on her arm. Besides, the rash will only appear when the body touches certain places in this room. so……"

Conan said, and suddenly listened.

Wait a minute, so why does that person have rashes all over his face, neck, and arms? Could it be him?
Masaka?Conan immediately turned and ran away from the smoking room.

At the door, Kenta grabbed Conan who was about to run away, and complained: "You are such a bad habit, every time you think of something, you just run out to investigate without saying a word, without explaining."

(End of this chapter)