Conan: Another Famous Detective

"Do they want to trick us?" Yu Gongming blurted out.

"What do they think? After discovering the transmitter, they should know that we can monitor their location. Is it useful for him to do this?" Mengyu asked doubtfully.

"No, you have preconceived ideas about this." Yu Gongming shook his head and said with a smile:

"We received a phone call and fully grasped their specific movements during the ten minutes when they parked the car, so we were able to instantly think that they wanted to trick us."

"But if we didn't have people following us anymore and we just looked at the transmitter, and you saw the Porsche stopped and then started up again ten minutes later, what would you think?"

Meng Yu was stunned when he heard the words, and said thoughtfully:

"Hmm~ I probably think they checked the Porsche, but didn't find the transmitter, so they set off back to the base again and didn't think much about it."

"And maybe, I'm secretly happy that they didn't find the transmitter, and I plan to follow the transmitter to expand the results again."

"Yes, after all, we just defeated them with a complete victory. It is possible for us to have a careless mentality. Gin and the others probably want to use our mentality to counterattack us." Hanemiya Akira said with a smile.

"However, fortunately we had people follow him, so his plan is bound to fail." Meng Yu chuckled.

"Haha, I was wondering if I could write more articles on this?" A gleam flashed through Yu Gongming's eyes.

"What other crazy idea have you come up with?" Meng Yu's eyes lit up!

"Hmph! Since they have thrown the bait, not only will I swallow the bait, but I will also drag the fisherman into the water!" Yu Gongming sneered.

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Among the Porsche 356A.

Three winery members sitting in the back row were chatting.

"I didn't expect that we would have the opportunity to sit in the gin boss's car!" a member of the winery exclaimed.

"Hey! To be honest, it's really surprising that Brother Gin actually likes this kind of retro car!" Another person sighed.

Of course, when I say "retro", what I really want to say in my heart is "old".

Gin's car is really an old model.

He was so sophisticated that Conan commented in the original book "I have only seen this kind of classic car on TV and in books", and then easily opened Gin's car door, and Gin didn't notice that his car door had been pried at all when he came back.

Finally, I found Xiao Ai’s brown hair in the car, and then I said [I was so touched! Shirley's morbid sneer revealed that the car had been invaded.

At this time, the winery member in the passenger seat looked back at them and said:

"Don't just chat, remember to look out for any suspicious vehicles following behind."

"Don't worry, we have been paying attention, and until now we have not found any car that has appeared behind us more than twice." A person in the back row said.

"Well, don't let your guard down." The co-pilot nodded and turned his head again.

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call out!

Conan rushed out of an alley on a skateboard!

Originally, there was a whole street difference between him and the Porsche. However, because there were several narrow lanes connecting the two streets, although cars could not pass, Conan's skateboard had no problem at all.

Just like that, Conan came to the front of the Porsche instead.

There are no other intersections on this street, and there is only a left turn at the end of the road. Conan can now move forward completely.

Even if they had the awareness to counter-stalk, their attention was definitely focused on the rear, and they never thought that the stalker was following them on a turbo skateboard, and also cut in front of them through the alleyway.

If they stopped somewhere behind, Conan could conduct targeted and covert surveillance after determining the location.

So, Conan looked at the speed of the transmitter and increased the speed of the skateboard to 45 kilometers per hour.

After reaching the end of the road and turning left, Conan braked and the skateboard slowed down suddenly and stopped shortly after.

"The Porsche started to slow down... With the traffic conditions on this road, there will be no traffic jam at all, and they are slowing down quite a bit... It seems that they have reached their destination, or they are going to stop for something..."

Conan thought in his mind, restarted his skateboard and rushed back.

However, he did not adjust the skateboard to an exaggerated speed of 45 kilometers per hour, but drove it at a normal skateboard speed.

Soon, he was less than two hundred meters away from the transmitter signal source.

Conan stopped his skateboard and looked around.

This is a residential area. Most of the houses are single-family villas with courtyards. From time to time, three or two groups of people pass by.

Conan held the skateboard and walked towards the target location at a natural pace.

A few minutes later, he passed by a villa and glanced into the courtyard.

"Very good, the Porsche is inside! It seems that this is also one of their strongholds!" Conan said excitedly.

However, he was not carried away by the excitement and rashly tried to sneak in.

Meng Yu had contacted him just now, and several people had basically confirmed that this was a trap.

His task now is to grasp the movements of the organization members in this stronghold and prepare for the next plan.

He raised his head slightly and saw the light on the second floor window of the villa, and a figure standing there, seeming to be observing the street below.

Conan's heart trembled, and he quickly walked through the villa like other passers-by as if nothing had happened.

After walking a hundred meters, Conan immediately turned around and turned into an alley.

A few minutes later, Conan's figure appeared in the alley opposite the organization's stronghold, hiding his figure in the darkness.

After waiting for a while, people started to walk out of the house.

The man was dressed like a servant in the villa. He walked straight out of the courtyard, opened the door, and left the villa on foot.

Conan frowned as he watched this scene.

Two minutes later, two more people walked out of the door and left the villa in two directions.

"Oops! They didn't leave in a car, but broke into pieces and scattered away from the stronghold!" Conan was shocked!

If we dispersed and left on foot like this, the difficulty of tracking would be greatly increased!

If you want to install a transmitter, you must meet them face to face, which greatly increases your risk of exposure.

Conan was confused for a while, should he take the risk of installing a transmitter on someone?

During Conan's fierce ideological struggle, two more groups of people left the villa.

"Damn it! Do you want to give up such a great opportunity?" Conan gritted his teeth.

At this time, two more people came out.

Conan's eyes narrowed!

These two people are obviously different from those who came out before.

Most of the people who came out before were dressed like normal people, but the two in front of them were dressed in black and wearing sunglasses.

This kind of clothing is the style of the black organization that Conan is familiar with!

After the two people walked out of the house, they did not leave the villa immediately, but started talking in the courtyard.

Conan's heart moved. He raised his head slightly and saw that although the lights in the windows on the second floor of the villa were on, there was no sign of the monitor.

"Very good!" Conan curled his lips and walked out of the alley with his skateboard in his arms.

After going around in a circle, Conan came to the wall of the villa.

He took out the chewing gum from his schoolbag, chewed it in his mouth for a while, spit it out, and stuffed a bug into the gum.

After seeing no one around, Conan waved his arm suddenly, and the chewing gum drew a parabola, climbed over the wall of the villa courtyard, and landed in a piece of soft soil in the courtyard that seemed to have been turned not long ago.

After Conan threw the gum, he immediately left the place quickly.

As he walked, Conan adjusted his glasses.

A faint voice came to Conan's ears.