Conan: Another Famous Detective

When Meng Yu looked at the caller ID, she understood clearly and answered the call directly.

"Hey! How are you doing there... Oh, the other party has actually prepared such a grand welcome ceremony? I'm really flattered! Well, we have found Gin's stronghold here, and the specific location is... Okay, we'll be there soon past."

Meng Yu hung up the phone, turned to several people and said:

"It is indeed a trap over there. They installed booby traps at the door of the house in the stronghold, and there was also a remote-controlled bomb inside the house. A sniper was hiding nearby and holding the remote control of the bomb."

"Let me go, this trap is set according to the specifications of more than a dozen or even twenty people, right?" Akira Hanamiya clicked his tongue.

"Yes, and Gin's Porsche 356A is still parked there. Once the bomb really detonates, his driving will probably be very dangerous." Mengyu said with a smile.

"Ha! As far as I know, he only has two such cars in total. He usually drives them alternately and pays great attention to maintenance. Now he is willing to donate one to set up traps. It shows that he hates us so much!" Akai Xiuyi smiled lightly.

"By the way, since the trap has been set there, where are the members of the organization who were originally inside?" Yu Gongming suddenly asked.

"Ah, maybe the lesson learned last time taught them well. This time they did not leave by car, but scattered out of the stronghold on foot, so they did not find the opportunity to install the transmitter." Mengyu explained:

"However, he is tracking the sniper now, and he wants us to go over and deal with that sniper first."

"Okay, tell me your location." Shuichi Akai put the skewers bag aside and instantly entered driving mode.

"Well, the location is..." Mengyu reported a location.

Akai Xiu nodded, started the car, and quickly left the place.

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Conan put down his cell phone and hurriedly followed the organization member who had walked dozens of meters out of the villa.

It was too easy for Conan to track such a person.

The other party's black clothes were already very conspicuous, and the narrow gun bag carried on his shoulder made this person even more recognizable.

Although the man was temporarily out of Conan's sight because of the notification of Mengyu, Conan had already remembered the direction in which he left. After chasing him on his skateboard for a while, Conan saw the man again.

He entered an approximately ten-story apartment building, turned around, and disappeared from Conan's sight again.

Conan did not follow.

Now that he has entered the building, it means that this should be the place where he monitors the villa.

In order to better achieve the purpose of surveillance and fire strikes, there are actually not many directions he can choose from.

Conan only needs to use a telescope to look in his possible direction to see if there is a sniper rifle sticking out, and he can determine the sniper location.

Conan thought so and did so.

After waiting for a while, Conan used a telescope to carefully check the direction in which the villa could be observed.

Soon, on the rooftop, Conan saw the organization member and the sniper rifle he had in his hand!

After Conan remembered the address of the apartment, he curled his lips:

"Okay! Let's wait for Mengyu and Yu Gong to come over next!"

Conan felt excited, but he still wasn't idle.

He also entered an apartment and made his way to the rooftop.

He hid in the shadow of the rooftop, took out another mobile phone from his backpack, started dialing with one hand, and started adjusting the voice changer with the other hand.

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Metropolitan Police Headquarters Building, Office of the Inspector General of Police.

After Hakuba Police Chief signed the last document, he handed it along with the previously signed documents to Toshiro Odagiri, the head of criminal affairs at the Metropolitan Police Department who was waiting respectfully.

"Okay, it's getting late. You should go back and rest early." The White Horse Police Director tactfully issued the eviction order.

"Yes! Thank you for your concern, Director! I'll take my leave then, and the Director will go to bed early." Odagiri Toshiro bowed respectfully and left the Director's office with the documents in hand.

Click!

As the door closed, Director Baima was the only one left in the office.

He leaned lazily on the office chair, opened his arms and stretched his body.

After stretching his body, which was a little stiff from sitting for a long time, Director Baima stood up and prepared to go home from get off work.

At this time, the mobile phone in his breast pocket suddenly vibrated.

Director Baima frowned, took out his phone and glanced at it.

"Huh? An unfamiliar number?" Director Baima's eyes flashed!

His cell phone rarely received calls from strangers, and the last time he received a call from a stranger was from Mr. [Bomb Convict].

It was precisely because of that [explosion threat] that he successfully destroyed several strongholds of black organizations and captured many members of the organizations. Later, he followed the clues and cut off many of their black industry chains.

Although in the later period, the organization basically went dormant and the harvest became less and less, but in terms of the overall results, Director Baima was quite satisfied.

Now that a strange number calls your mobile phone again, will it bring you some surprises?

With a hint of expectation, Director Baima pressed the answer button.

"Is this the White Horse Police Chief?" A male voice came from the other end of the phone.

"It's you!" Director Baima perked up!

This voice belongs to the Mr. [Bomb Convict] from last time!

"Haha, Director Hakuba is busy with everything, but he still remembers me. I'm really flattered!" Conan, who was holding a voice changer across from him, tried to imitate the tone of communication between Akira Hanomiya and Director Hakuba.

"Haha, after all, to a certain extent, our last cooperation was quite pleasant." Director Baima said with a smile.

"Oh? Then Director Baima, are you interested in working together again?" A vigorous and rich male voice asked with a smile.

"Huh? Do you have another clue about the crows?" Director Baima raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, just about half an hour ago, my people had a fight with the organization cadre codenamed Gin and his men." Conan said calmly.

"Oh? Fighting?" Director Baima's eyes narrowed!

"You can ask Officer Megure from the Investigation Section 1 of your Criminal Department. Those Gin's men we brought down should have been brought back to the Metropolitan Police Department by him by now." Conan smiled.

Director Baima was stunned and subconsciously picked up the phone on his desk for verification.

But after reaching halfway, he reacted, retracted his hand again, and said, "What about gin?"

"We deliberately let go of Gin and another member codenamed Vodka. Both of them were injured and are now retrieving bullets from a certain stronghold!" Conan laughed.

"Oh? Deliberately... it seems that you have followed them to their hiding place?" Director Baima narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Yes, the stronghold is..." Conan reported a location, and then said:

"However, it is a commercial street, and the stronghold is covered by a bar. There is a mixture of good and bad people inside, making the raid difficult."

"But sure, the gin and vodka are there now."

When Director Baima heard this, his eyes swayed slightly and he was lost in thought.