Conan’s Guilty Points System

Heiji watched the three of them fiddling quietly. Everyone had a pass and a verification code to open this golden treasure house. If they wanted to enter, they needed to come at the same time and open it together.

The three of them were busy fiddling for several minutes.

The sound of air pressure exploded, and the huge door slammed suddenly.

A gleam of light flashed in Heiji's eyes: the door opened.

"Mr. Heiji, according to the instructions of Mr. President, only you can go in." Gitann said respectfully to Heiji.

After speaking, he stood still.

Heiji smiled politely and walked to the door, holding the big round wheel that looked like a steering wheel, first twisting it three times to the left, then five times to the right.

The door suddenly shook and opened automatically.

Heiji smiled lightly, ignoring the shocked eyes of the three executives, and walked straight inside.

Even if this kind of door has been unlocked electronically, the way to open it can be set at the end of the manual operation.

did not expect……

[Why do these Americans like to do things so much? 】

Heiji glanced at the three and walked inside.

Brilliant!

Of course, it's not about the decoration. The decoration is all fair-faced concrete. The walls are surrounded by thick steel plates, and there are no other decorations at all.

The piles of gold were neatly stacked on top of each other, and the golden light was reflected on the steel plate, dazzling.

Heiji didn't even look at the pile of gold, he just closed the door. This was his agreement with Bank President Dudley, and the three bank executives couldn't do anything about it.

Looking at the only computer inside, Pingji smiled lightly, and took out a black box from his arms, the size of a palm, about a finger thick.

Pocket PC!

The key to Heiji's plan this time is this handheld computer.

The computer was on an independent power source, not connected to any wires, the screen was black, and it wasn't turned on.

Heiji didn't move the computer. He walked over to the gold and tapped it. He lost interest for a while.

"Twelve minutes to wait."

I was a little bored, so I simply used gold to build blocks.

Soon, a golden villa appeared in the golden treasure house.

The building opposite.

"How long has Heiji Hattori been in?"

Lupin III held the phone, stood by the window and looked at the bank opposite, his eyes were a little dignified.

"How long has he been in the basement?"

"It's almost twenty minutes?"

"Well, I probably know."

"Do you have the latest information?"

Seeing Lupin III hang up the phone, Fujiko Mine asked with a frown.

"It's been twenty minutes since Heiji Hattori entered the basement."

Lupin III looked down at his watch and counted silently in his heart.

"Lupin, you are..."

"Don't disturb him, he is counting the time."

Fujiko Mine interrupted Daisuke Jigen.

Time is passing slowly, little by little by the seams of the fingers.

Twenty-five minutes later, Lupin III's phone suddenly rang.

"Heiji Hattori came out."

Lupin III's expression changed, and he immediately walked to the monitoring screen, staring at the screen carefully.

Heiji's figure appeared on the screen, with his hands in his pockets, he walked out quietly.

Fujiko Mine and the others stood behind frowning, puzzled by Lupin III's actions.

Lupin III's pupils shrank, and he suddenly pressed the pause button, then rewinded frame by frame, and finally the picture was frozen.

In the picture, Heiji put his hands in his pockets, his feet were one after the other, his eyes were indifferent, and he looked forward with a natural expression, and behind him were the three bank executives.

"Lupin, is there anything strange about this picture?"

Fujiko Mine couldn't see anything out of the ordinary.

"Heiji Hattori brought something out."

Lupin III's eyes were slightly firm, he stared at the screen tightly, clicked the mouse, and slowly enlarged an area.

"Heiji Hattori's coat is thin and close to the flesh. After putting his hands in his pockets, it stands to reason that it should not be arched so much. The arc of the arched pockets is slightly rounded, which proves that he is holding something in his hand."

"What does this mean? Maybe he has a mobile phone in his hand."

Fujiko Mine didn't care.

"The arc of the phone is not as big as it is now. The thing in Hattori Heiji's hand is much thicker than the phone."

"That doesn't mean anything."

"Heiji Hattori's walking posture is carefully observed. Both feet are touching the ground with the toes, and the heels are slightly off the ground. Obviously, in order to hide the arched part of the pocket..."

The three of them looked at it carefully, their brows furrowed, it was true.

"Could this be a trap? He could have come here wearing a thicker coat, so why did he leave these flaws?"

"Is this a flaw?"

Fujiko Mine looked at Ishikawa Goemon and smiled lightly.