Detective Conan: The Grey Winged Angel

　　 Saturday, March 6, Kasugaoka National Land Arena.

After Dr. Aka and his party entered the arena, everyone found a big problem, a seat problem. Conan bought the tickets that were drawn along with Huihara. The tickets of Ayumi, Genta, and Mitsuhiko also followed Huihara. Ai's ticket, while Hui Yuan's ticket was at the front. Dr. A Li was elsewhere, and nearly half a football field away, so after Dr. A Li confessed to everyone to be obedient, he separated from everyone.

　　 After the ball game started, Hui Yuanai took a fashion magazine out of his handbag and read it, while the three Yuanta followed Conan and watched the ball game lying on the fence.

　　 Nearly half of the first half, in the voice of the fans, Tokyo Soul’s Naoki Uemura crossed from the side, and Akagi scored a header, making most of the audience excited. This is not Osaka. The number of fans of the Tokyo Souls is dominant.

　　The excitement passed, Ayumi asked, "Hey, hey, who was the one who scored the goal just now?"

　　 "That's Hero Akagi." Mitsuhiko smiled.

　　 "I really am a hero." Ayumi smiled.

　　 "I heard that if it wasn't for the injury, I would definitely be able to enter the national team this time." Mitsuhiko smiled.

　　 Genta said: "Speaking of the national team, the performance in the World Cup is really a shame."

　　 Mitsuhiko said, "Yeah, I haven't won a game."

　　 Genta said, "But I really don't understand, why are you so happy?"

　　 Ayumi said: "My dad also said that it is like a dream to be able to participate in the national team."

　　 Mitsuhiko said: "The World Cup seems to be a very powerful tournament."

"Of course, the World Cup is a sport for countries all over the world to show their football strength. It is one of the biggest events in the sports world." Conan said, "Although the national team is a bit unwilling to win even a game, it can enter the World Cup itself. It is the performance of strength, and it also shows that the world-class admission ticket is not so unattainable. There is the first time and the second time."

　　 "What are you pretending to be cool there." Genta said.

　　 "I went to school every day to make up for sleep during that time." Mitsuhiko said.

　　 "Listen to Sister Lan, you are still rolling all over after watching the ball." Bumei smiled.

　　 "Huh?" Conan blushed, and then defended, "Because the national team can go to the World Cup, is it my dream since I was young."

　　 "What are you talking about, Conan?" Hirohiko asked.

　　 Ayumi said, "What did you start with? Conan, you are still a kid now."

　　 Yuan asked too suspiciously: "When did you start watching football?"

　　 "Well, what I said..." Conan didn't know how to defend it.

　　 "Puff!" Looking at Conan's frantic look, Huihara Ai couldn't help laughing.

　　 "What's so funny, Huihara." Conan said angrily.

　　 Huihara sneered: "When it comes to football, the famous detective can't help it."

　　 "You want to take care of it." Conan said irritably, and then glanced at Hui Yuanai's magazine, "I said, are you here to watch the game?"

"I just came here to watch you with you," said Huihara. "Those people know what I looked like when I was a kid. If the TV station's camera happens to catch my face and broadcast it, they will probably find me. Time will not be good for you either."

　　 Conan took off his baseball cap from his head and put it on Hui Yuan's head, "How about it, it doesn't matter if it is photographed?" He said, pulling Hui Yuan's.

　　 "Wait a minute." Huihara was unprepared and was pulled up, brought to the side of the stand, quickly held down the hat, and pulled the brim down.

　　 "Don't worry about those guys for now," Conan smiled, "Watching the game, watching the game, watching the football game live is the greatest enjoyment." Then, watching the Tokyo Souls start offensive, he invested in watching the game.

Looking at the excitement on Conan’s face and listening to Conan’s yelling voice, Huihara sighed in her heart. You probably wouldn’t even dream of it. You are involved in a secret plan that has been going on for half a century. .

At this time, the Tokyo Soul team's offensive was disintegrated, and Conan once again noticed Hui Yuan Ai, "You are so cool, most people see such a wonderful game, they will be like that." He said that Hui Yuan Ai looked excited. Hu Xiao called Yuantai and the three of them, and then seeing Hui Yuanai still expressionless, asked helplessly, "Don't you have feelings like tension and excitement?"

　　 "I don't know." Huihara said sadly, "Maybe it will come out if you look for it."

　　 "Speaking of when I transferred to another school, I was in class with a group of little ghosts. I didn't feel embarrassed at all, and I could pretend to be okay to attend the class." Conan said angrily.

　　 "Of course, because you are here." Huihara said sadly, "It is because you are also in that class that I calm down, because we have the same disease now."

　　 "Me?" Conan asked, "Well, can I ask you a question? How old are you?"

　　 "Eighty-four years old." Huihara smiled sadly.

　　 "Huh?" Conan was surprised.

　　 At this time, a gust of wind blew off the hat on Hui Yuan's head and fell under the stands. At the same time, a football under the stands suddenly became discouraged.

　　 "This is..." Conan was taken aback, then jumped directly from the stands, picked up the discouraged football, and found that there were two holes in the ball.

　　At this time, the staff came over and picked Conan up, "How can you jump into the court?"

　　 "But my hat was blown off." Conan said while looking at the hat not far away.

　　 "Then wait a minute." The staff put Conan down and went to get his hat.

　　 Conan looked around and found a small hole in the ground, so he took out the paring knife that he brought to peel the fruit and dug it up.

　　 The staff member who got the hat found that Conan was doing sabotage and exclaimed: "What are you doing!" Then he went over and picked up Conan again.

　　 "Let go of me." Conan broke free, holding his hat and ran away.

　　 "Damn boy," the staff member gritted his teeth.

　　 Seeing Conan coming back, Huihara asked, "What happened?" He took his hat and put it on his head.

　　 Conan spread out his palm, "7.62mm bullet."

　　 "What!" Hui Yuan's face turned pale immediately, and then he was relieved, "It's not them, they can't ambush me here."

　　 "I know." Conan said, "Go, let's go out and have a look."

　　 "Where to go?" Ayumi asked.

　　 "What are you holding?" Ayumi asked.

　　 "Is there any incident?" Genta asked.

　　 "Oh," Conan knew that he couldn't get rid of them, and said helplessly, "Go, go out first, talk on the road." Then Conan talked about the fact that someone shot a football on the field.

　　 "Would you like to call the police then?" Ayumi asked.

　　 "But, will the police believe it?" Mitsuhiko asked, "Why don't you go to Dr. Aka first?"

　　 "The doctor is too far away, let him continue watching the game." Conan said, "I called Uncle Mauri, and maybe someone has called the police."

　　 "It's time for our juvenile detective team to be dispatched." Yuanta smiled happily.

　　 "Please, people have pistols." Conan said helplessly, but found that the three of Yuanta didn't listen at all, so they could only sigh helplessly, which made Huihara laugh again. ...

Nearly twenty minutes later, the sound of a police car came, and the five Conan ran over looking for the sound. They found that the police car was parked next to the broadcast vehicle of Nishimichi TV. The team was led by the police department Megome and Officer Takagi. The young man understands the situation.

　　 When the middle-aged man said that there was a shooting incident, Conan ran and presented the bullet at the right time, confirming that there was indeed an incident.

　　 "Why are you guys here?" The Megumi Police Department frowned, "Could it be that that guy is also here?"

　　 "Well, are you looking for me?" Mori appeared with Yamazaki.

　　 "I knew it." The Megumi Police Department sighed.

　　 "Well, I'm the detective Kogoro Mouri," Mouri asked the middle-aged man, "What's the situation, please?"

"I am the editor of Kaneko, the person in charge of the broadcast." The editor of Kaneko said, "I received a call not long ago. I followed what the person on the phone said and found the one in the front row of the audience who was wearing a blue hat. The kid, seeing the football below him, just at this moment, the football bounced out and was discouraged."

　　 "This is from Conan." The Megumi Police Department handed the warhead to Maori.

　　 "You?" Maori asked, looking at Conan.

　　 "I saw the ball suddenly pop out and became discouraged. I jumped to the court and found this. The bullet was stuck in the plastic floor of the court at that time." Conan said.

"You stupid!" Maori planted a big mushroom on Conan's head. "You took it out, what about the ballistics?" He was so angry that he made a double-layer mushroom, "You **** it. Kid."

　　 Conan rubbed his head and squatted on the ground, staring at Maori with his triangular eyes. Damn it, the bullet passed through the football. Who can figure out the trajectory at once.

　　 "Editor Gold ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ can it be possible to terminate the game and let the spectators and players evacuate immediately." asked the police department.

"How can I call the shots of this kind of thing? I only care about the TV broadcast." The editor Kaneko said anxiously. "And the gangster said that if he sees that the game is stopped and the audience is evacuated, he will start in the football field regardless of who it is. Randomly fired."

　　 "What did you say?" The Megumi Police Department was taken aback, and then asked, "So, what is the gangster's request?"

The editor of 　　 Kaneko said: "Before the intermission, prepare 50 million yen and put it in a bag. He will contact me again wherever the money is left."

　　 Maori asked: "So he is threatening you?"

The editor of 　　 Kaneko said: "Yes, it is for our daily TV station."

　　Momemo Police Department said: "In that case, the gangster is someone who has a grudge with the Japanese TV station."

　　 Maori asked, "But why did that gangster's phone call you?"

　　 "How do I know this?" the editor Kaneko called.

　　 "Excuse me, did the gangster call you directly?" Yamazaki said, "I mean, did the gangster have your phone number and did it call you by name."

　　 "Okay, it seems to be." Editor Kaneko's face changed.

　　 Maori smiled and said, "It turns out that you have offended someone."

　　 "If this is the case," the Meguro police department asked, "Editor Kaneko, do you remember the man's voice on the phone? Did you hear it somewhere before?"...