Conan: Another Famous Detective

A gray Mercedes was driving leisurely on the streets of Tokyo.

Belmode glanced at the dim street lights flashing outside the window from time to time, and smiled; "Where do you plan to go?"

"Just find an abandoned construction site, or somewhere else, as long as there's no one nearby." Yu Gongming replied.

"How about leaving the interrogation work to me then?" Belmode suggested. ,

"Leave it to you?" Yu Gongming raised his eyebrows.

"Yes, after all, compared to laymen like you, I am a professional." Belmode smiled.

"Then we must be present during your interrogation." Meng Yu said lightly.

Belmod sighed: "You don't need to be so wary of me, right? I've been very cooperative along the way, haven't I?"

Yu Gongming and Meng Yu almost sneered at the same time.

This guy kept making little moves along the way, and he also used different methods to trick them. Do you call this "very cooperative"?

Belmode was not impressed when he saw the reaction of the two people, and continued: "You can watch from the side if you want."

"But let me state in advance that I am not a policeman, and I will not follow any illegal rules [no torture is allowed]!"

"No killing is allowed, no serious injuries are allowed, and no irreversible disability is allowed. This is our bottom line." Yu Gongming said calmly.

"No problem!" Belmod agreed immediately.

"Hey, Brother Yumiya..." Conan's voice suddenly sounded:

"Do you feel that the car behind is a bit suspicious..."

Upon hearing this, Yu Gongming immediately looked in the rearview mirror.

I saw a blue Mercedes-Benz hanging behind the Mercedes-Benz not far away.

"What's wrong with that car?" Yu Gongming asked with a frown.

Conan pushed up his glasses: "That car appeared behind us three minutes ago. Our speed was not very fast. The other side had the opportunity to overtake several times before, but Mercedes-Benz had no intention of overtaking."

Yu Gongming pondered for a while, then stepped on the accelerator, the gray Mercedes suddenly accelerated, and then turned to another street.

Two seconds later, the figure of the blue Mercedes-Benz appeared in Hanemiya Akira's rearview mirror again.

"It seems that they are really coming for us." Yu Gongming's face darkened:

"The only ones who are interested in us now are the guys from Black Sakura."

"How did they track us?" Meng Yu asked doubtfully.

"Perhaps our whereabouts were exposed at the hotel, and the other party followed the clues and sent people to guard the tram station?" Conan speculated:

"We threw the communicator into the trash can, and the other party couldn't contact the guy in the trunk, so that's why they realized something was wrong?"

"However, the other party was able to find us so quickly. Is there a transmitter installed on this car?" Meng Yu's face also became serious.

"Two possibilities." Belmode said calmly:

"First, they roughly speculated that we might transfer through tram stations, so they arranged for people to conduct inspections at each tram station and contact them regularly."

"In this way, when a tram encounters a problem, people at nearby stations will respond quickly and conduct a certain search of the surrounding area."

"We were just unlucky and they happened to find us."

"The second possibility is very simple. There is a transmitter installed on this car."

Akira Hanomiya frowned: "If according to what you said, they sent people to guard every station where the tram stops, then based on the stations of that tram line, even if one person per station, at least thirty people are needed. .”

"It's only been more than half an hour since we left the hotel. They rushed to the hotel where the communicator was located, speculated on our whereabouts, and finally sent people to stay guard. The time was already very short."

"And we got off the bus at random. After subduing the person, we also made a temporary decision to use their transportation."

"If there is a transmitter installed on the car, then they have to ensure that each group of people squatting has a transmitter on the car."

"Unless they planned it that way from the beginning, it just doesn't make sense from a timing standpoint or from a logic standpoint."

"Unlikely." Belmode shook his head:

"They initially planned to arrest me secretly and try not to make too much noise. Later, these people should be the reinforcements they invited to make up for the failure of the operation."

"Under the circumstances, they wouldn't have the luxury to install transmitters on every vehicle."

"Also, although Black Sakura is an organization, those killers are not puppets who obey orders, especially when vital interests are involved."

"For something like installing a transmitter on your own car, it may not matter to one or two people, but with so many people, it is almost impossible to achieve it in a short time."

"In other words, we were found by the human sea tactics that spread the net everywhere?" Yu Gongming suddenly felt a bit toothache.

He stared at Belmode through the rearview mirror:

"What's the secret about you? Is it worth them sending out so many people?"

"Honestly, I want to know too." Belmod spread his hands with an expression of "I don't know anything" on his face.

"I believe you, you idiot! As a person involved, I don't believe you, why don't you have any guesses?" Yu Gongming cursed in his heart, but did not answer the question.

Because, beside the blue Mercedes-Benz behind the Mercedes-Benz, a red Jaguar appeared at some point!

"We're in some trouble now!" Akira Hanamong stepped on the accelerator again, raised the gear, and further increased the speed of the car.

"Let me drive, otherwise they will catch up sooner or later, or even form an immediate encirclement!" Belmode suddenly said.

Yu Gongming was stunned when he heard this: "Are you coming? Is your injury okay?"

Belmode nodded: "No problem, the wound will be treated and it won't have any impact."

Yu Gongming looked at the two cars that were gradually approaching from behind, and finally nodded.

"Okay, then you come, but how do you exchange the driver?"

"You keep driving. I'll sit on you first and take over the accelerator and steering wheel. Then you get to Conan's co-pilot position. You have to move quickly!"

As Belmod spoke, he stood up, put his hand on the seat in front of him with his uninjured shoulder, then stepped on the chassis with one foot, stepped on the sofa in the back with one foot, and then kicked off suddenly!

call!

Belmod's body drew a beautiful arc, then suddenly curled up in mid-air, and then relaxed.

boom!

One of her feet just stepped on a small foothold in front of the driver's seat.

Then she spun her body, grabbed the steering wheel with both hands, and then used this to relieve her strength, sitting upright on Hanemiya Akira's lap.

"Hiss! Sister Bei's figure..." Before Yu Gongming could finish sighing in his heart, Belmode's voice could already be heard in his ears.

"Okay, you can withdraw."

When Yu Gongming woke up after hearing this, he immediately calmed down and cooperated with Belmode to make a place to sit.

Then he stood up slightly and took a step directly to the passenger seat.

"Okay, this position is mine now!" Yu Gongming said with a smile.

Then he couldn't help but take off his seat belt, picked up Conan, and put him in the back seat.

"Hey!" Conan shouted with some dissatisfaction, but Yu Gongming ignored him.

Seeing this, Conan had no choice but to sit next to her unhappily as Meng Yu snickered.

Seeing that several people had sat down again, Belmode curled his lips and said, "Everyone, fasten your seat belts, it may be very exciting later!"