I, Kudo Shinichi, the rice flower death god

Looking at the weapons on the table, Shinichi wasn't sure if they would be enough to deal with the situation outside.

Although he noticed that the annex was surrounded by people from the Black Order.

But it is not clear how many people on the other side, as well as the armed forces.

If you come with a howitzer on your shoulder, or simply come in a helicopter gunship like last time, it will definitely be useless.

What's more, everyone present is a detective who eats with his brains, and those who really let them dance with knives and guns face to face with criminals are undoubtedly attacking the enemy's strengths with their own shortcomings.

Even in the face of this situation, when the thousand generations told the secret about this annex.

The first reaction of everyone was also to dig up the treasure here.

"Now that the enemy is dark and I am clear, we should find a way to lure them out."

Standing by the window, Haruki Motegi pulled back the curtains, leaving a gap, and cautiously glanced outside.

The dim sky and the continuous drizzle greatly hindered his vision.

You can't even see the whole courtyard of the annex, let alone in the jungle a little farther away.

"Combined with the information given by the mother-in-law of Qianjian, those guys outside should also be here for the treasure here, right?"

Nanatsuki skillfully fiddles with the pistol in her hand, which Hakuba has lent her.

No way, compared to the weapons carried by others, her anti-wolf stun gun and throwing 173 sticks are really not on the table.

And Detective White Horse, as the son of the number one in the Metropolitan Police Department, was also warned by his father of the police inspector this time.

I brought a few more firearms with me, just in case.

"I have an idea..."

The oldest Senma descendant present coughed lightly, his expression a little subtle.

In the face of the current situation, in fact, the best way should be to call for help.

But because of her and Daijo Zhushan's initial plan, both the landline in this separate room and the nearby signal station were destroyed.

That's why she felt a little ashamed.

What embarrassed her even more was what she was going to say next.

"Actually, I've planted explosives under your vehicle, and if it is detonated, it will definitely lure those people over..."

Turning his face to the side, the thousand generations were a little afraid to face everyone's gaze.

"It's really an option..."

As the saying goes, beating grass will startle snakes, and if you detonate the vehicle and make a little other arrangements, you can completely disguise it as a few people who have a conflict in the annex.

As for the causes of the conflict, it is naturally self-evident.

What could be more appealing than a legendary treasure?

Several detectives work together to crack the secrets of the Dusk Annex, and fight in the face of huge financial reports.

As long as those guys outside are not too stupid, after thinking of this, they will definitely take the initiative to show up for the treasure.

Anyway, I came here by taxi, so the white horse detective wouldn't feel sorry for the vehicle that was used as bait.

"No! In case the other party doesn't get the trick, won't we even have a chance to run away by car?! "

Haruki Motegi was the first to stand up against it.

He loves cars like his life, and even treats that Alfa Romeo as his wife, of course he will not allow his woman to be blown up.

"Calm down, if that wooden bridge is also controlled by the other party, or destroyed, then even if we can drive, we won't be able to go down the mountain!"

Ikumi Gunda stopped the agitated Haruki Motegi.

It is not difficult to see from her words that she also supports this decision.

"Why don't you discuss it again?"

Having a similar mood to Haruki Motegi, Nanatsuki Koshisui also tried to oppose the plan.

Her Mazda had just been bought, and if it blew up like this, she would definitely be preached by Chana Mizuguchi when she went back.

Around this plan to lure the enemy in, several people engaged in a heated debate.

Sakurako Yonehara, who came to work in the annex, looked at the excited crowd blankly, and subconsciously moved closer to Shinichi.

After all, among the people present, he was the only one who still looked calm and light.

"Excuse me, what the hell is going on?"

The little maid has yet to figure out what is going on. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!) ）

When she took over the job, she thought something good had happened.

Just by hosting guests here and working for two days, you can get a good pay.

For the homicide case at the previous employer's house, she could not have been more fortunate when she had just lost her job.

But now she just wanted to get out of this strange place as soon as possible.

"Don't worry, it's just a little thing."

Shinichi has an inexplicable sense of closeness to this little maid.

It felt as if she was the same kind of person as herself.

However, the situation is special now, and it is inconvenient to talk to her more.

Although he told everyone that this annex was surrounded, it was more out of Shinichi's own bad taste.

Watching these usually calm and wise detectives panic is also a different experience.

He is well aware of the current situation.

If those guys out there wanted to do it, they would have attacked a long time ago.

There's no need to put it off until now.

The reason why there is no movement must be because there are scruples, or the order received is only to monitor, not eliminate.

For example, like forty years ago, when the people of themselves discover the secrets of the annex, they will be exterminated.

Otherwise, with the identity of these people present, especially the second generation of police officers like Detective Baima, it is enough to make them scruples.

In other words, if everyone doesn't do anything now, just go out and drive back to their own homes, it will be a safe decision.

It's hard to come here, and Shinichi has no plans to go back like this.

"The doctor's inventions are really some black technology~"

Looking at the message he had just received on his phone, he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

Obviously, the nearby signal stations have been destroyed, but this modified mobile phone can play a function comparable to that of a satellite phone.

In this deep mountain and old forest, it is undoubtedly extremely convenient.

"I hope the people who organized this visit won't disappoint me~"

After calming the little maid, the new one looked out the window, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

There is often only a thin line between the hunter and the prey.

I don't know how those guys will react to the siege of the Metropolitan Police Department, Fo Bole, and the detectives present?