Corpse collector in Conan

The gangster fell to the ground with a thud, grimacing in pain, and it took him two seconds to recover and get up.

He turned around angrily and looked at the woman who had the audacity to trip him, but before he could open his mouth, he was interrupted by a shocked "Oh sorry!"

Then a series of English apologies were smeared on his face. Judy stood up and walked in front of him while anxiously explaining. She became more and more excited as she spoke, and even shook his hand to express her sincerity.

The gunman was overwhelmed by what he heard. He could only barely understand from the foreigner's actions that she didn't seem to trip him intentionally. He was too lazy to entangle with this guy who spoke English, and just said: "Okay, okay, go back and sit down!"

Judy smiled at him friendly and returned to her seat and sat down.

Next to him, "Dr. Shinde" took a meaningful look at her for the first time: This annoying FBI is also a bit useful...

Conan: "..." Really skilled and bold... Forget it, now is not the time to study the behavior of these suspicious people. While the two robbers were at the front of the car, he had to do something as soon as possible to save the passengers.

Thinking of this, Conan quietly took out his mini phone.

He put on the headset and was about to dial Inspector Megure, but suddenly, a tall shadow fell on him.

"..."

Conan raised his head stiffly and met the eyes of the robber who had returned at some point.

"Kid, what are you doing?!" He grabbed Conan's collar and pushed him to the ground.

Conan fell to the ground with a thud, and the mini phone slipped out of his hand and rolled to the feet of the robber.

"These days, elementary school students are using high-tech." The robber cursed and crushed the phone with one foot, "Go back and sit down quickly! If you dare to do something tricky again, I won't let you off easily!"

Conan touched his shoulders and head that were hurt from the fall, and sat up with difficulty. He frowned and looked at the two robbers: Strange, he was clearly curled up behind the chair to dial the number just now, and the two robbers were at the head of the bus... How did the robbers notice his little movements?

Perhaps because he didn't get up for too long, the kind passerby next to him offered a hand: "Are you okay? Can you get up?"

"Ah, thank you." Conan came back to his senses and stood up with the help of that hand. The cool temperature of his palm made him slightly startled, and he couldn't help turning his head to look at the owner of the hand.

The next moment, a man in black casual clothes and a baseball cap on his head jumped into his eyes.

Conan looked at the baseball cap made of peculiar material, and then at the slightly fluffy curly hair under the cap, and scratched his head: This person...seems a little familiar?

...Wait, before that, wasn't there an empty seat next to me? When did someone get in? !

Conan's heart skipped a beat, and a word suddenly popped up: haunted!

But soon, the very materialistic detective had an explanation for this.

"Yes, it should be that this person's presence is too low, and he got on the bus before us, so I didn't pay attention."

Conan nodded secretly in his heart: "When I got on the bus, my mind was full of John, and I was worried that he would be euthanized. Not long after that, suspicious people came up one after another.

"My attention was all on them, and it was normal to ignore other passengers around me... Well, exclude all impossibilities, and the rest is the truth. Otherwise, it couldn't be that this passenger took advantage of my distraction just now and secretly crawled under the seat - his clothes were very neat, and he wore black, which is the easiest to get dusty, so it must not be like this. "

As his thoughts turned, Conan suddenly remembered where he had seen him: "It's you! "

Once he was in a hurry and took a motorcycle from Jiangxia. As a result, he hit someone on the way because he was in too much of a hurry. If I remember correctly, the person who was hit was the enthusiastic passenger in front of him, but he was wearing a suit at that time.

Thinking of the car accident, Conan couldn't help feeling guilty. He cleared his throat and decided not to recall these past events, but to focus on the current predicament.

"Speaking of which, I remember that this robbery gang still has three people on the run." Conan glanced at the last row of the bus, "and now, there are only two people who hijacked the vehicle - that is, they are likely to act separately, and one of the accomplices pretended to be a passenger and mixed in with our group of real passengers. "

Thinking of this, Conan's mind suddenly became clear about the potential accomplice of the robber: he was hiding behind the chair and making a phone call just now, and the only people who could see his movements were the curly-haired passenger next to him and the three people sitting in the last row of the bus.

"The two robbers standing in front just now did not lower their heads to check their phones or answer the phone, which means that the accomplice reminded them in other ways.

"And the gentleman next to me made so little movement that I almost didn't notice him, so he can be ruled out first.

"Then the only ones left are the three passengers sitting in the last row..."

Conan's eyes first fell on Shuichi Akai: "In terms of suspicion, this guy is undoubtedly off the charts, but I always feel that compared to his accomplices, he can be the boss of this gang of robbers..."

...

While Conan was trying to make his three choices.

Outside the car, a group of policemen were anxiously observing this side secretly.

"I'm Takagi! "Officer Gao Mu held the binoculars and peered into the car, saying, "There were two robbers in total, both wearing ski suits, goggles and hats, so their faces couldn't be seen clearly - both of them were holding guns."

"There are guns. We must be careful." Inspector Megure wiped the sweat from his forehead. "The bus should go around the city. You should clear other vehicles on the road in advance to avoid accidental injuries."

"Inspector." Officer Shiratori hung up the phone next to him. "The superior just gave a reply. Everything is to ensure the safety of the hostages. They are arranging the release of Yajima Gangnan."

"Well, this is the only way for now." Inspector Megure sighed. He flipped through the information that was urgently sent to him. "There are three people from that gang still on the run. I remember there is also a blasting expert among them. If they carry bombs in addition to pistols, things will be troublesome."

"Bomb..."

When this word was mentioned, Inspector Megure, who was already having a headache, suddenly had a headache. He picked up the phone again and contacted Sato Miwako: "How are you doing? Did you catch up with the passenger who rented the bomb vehicle by mistake?"

--Today they went out early and, with the help of brother Jiang Xia, quickly solved a case of a lawyer killing people with dogs.

At that time, Inspector Megure thought that the busy day was over and he could relax from now on... But now thinking about it, he was too naive at that time.

What end? This was clearly the beginning of the overtime work in hell.