The famous criminal in the world of Conan

Admittedly, although Conan is considered a kid from a wealthy family and has used things worth hundreds of thousands or even millions of yen, it is obvious that this is just the child's pocket money.

In addition, Conan is now living in the Mori family, and it is obvious that he has no pocket money. This comparison makes him, who is also a "victim" of drug A, seem even more miserable.

"what happened?"

Huihara Ai glanced at Conan, with a hint of smile in her eyes, but her expression remained calm.

"It's just a week's pocket money, it shouldn't be too much."

"Hi, hi, hi -"

Conan nodded numbly and said, "Miss Huibara, as long as you think it's not excessive."

Compared to Conan who focused on the price factor, the other three children didn't pay attention to anything.

They basically just look at whatever is available, looking here and there.

Soon, Haibara Ai ended her shopping trip. After receiving her exquisite gift box from the counter staff, she planned to turn around and go home.

At this moment, the faint smile on her face suddenly froze, and then her whole face turned cold in an instant, her body stopped turning around, and she stood there in a daze.

"Grey Yuan?"

Conan, who was standing next to her, was very sensitive to the abnormality of Haibara Ai. He frowned slightly and called her softly.

Haibara Ai's body trembled slightly, and she didn't speak for a while.

"Hello sir, how can I help you?"

"I saw your ad in a magazine and I want one of these..."

The voices of the counter staff and another young man were heard nearby, and it was obvious that a new customer had arrived.

As the two voices rang out, Haibara Ai's body trembled noticeably again, and then quickly calmed down. However, in Conan's eyes, these actions seemed more like forced calmness.

He even saw Haibara Ai glance at the new man next to her with an unnoticeable look, with a bit of fear in her eyes.

It's the organization!

Conan came to a conclusion immediately in his mind.

He quickly raised his head and glanced at the new guest next to him without a trace of hostility.

His neat short hair that is brown to light golden, wheat-colored skin and sunny smile make him look very cheerful. His black casual clothes and handsome appearance make him look very friendly.

Judging from his appearance alone, Conan had no idea that this person was a member of that organization.

However, although he didn't know how to judge the people in the organization, he still had some understanding of Haibara Ai and knew that she was unlikely to be frightened by some ordinary things.

Now she first showed a look of fear all over her body, and then she forced herself to calm down. It was obvious that she was afraid in her heart, but she did not dare to move.

In fact, this is exactly what Haibara Ai was feeling at the moment.

Familiar smell!

This was her first inner thought at that time.

run!

This was something she subconsciously wanted to do.

calm down!

Haibara Ai said this to herself secretly in her heart, there is nothing to be afraid of, even if they are people from the organization, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Last time, even if Vermouth had taken the FBI's operation into account, wasn't she still beaten badly by her brother?

One of the hyenas in the dark of the organization also died, and the rest were released by my brother as idle chess pieces.

and so--

There is nothing to be afraid of!

Haibara Ai encouraged herself in her heart, and for a moment, she felt as if she really dared to face those dirty hyenas in the darkness of the organization.

"Okay, I'll come back in a few days to pick it up..."

The young man's voice once again sounded in Huibara Ai's ears.

How can I describe this voice? It sounds full of energy, sunny and cheerful, but Haibara Ai can clearly smell the stench of decay emanating from his bones.

The disgusting aura that everyone in that organization has!

Hearing this voice, the courage that had surged in Haibara Ai's heart seemed to be deflated again.

"Haibara... do you want to..."

Conan secretly poked Haibara Ai's white arm and reminded her in a low voice.

Huihara Ai shook her head and said nothing.

This won't work.

Conan thought to himself that Haibara Ai was not taking any action now, but he could not not take action.

As he thought this in his heart, he was itching to grab the anesthetic needle for the watch.

Just when Conan wanted to do something...

boom--

bang-bang-bang-

There was a continuous sound of heavy hammering, accompanied by screams and the sound of glass breaking...

One after another, the continuous sound kept ringing in the ears of Conan, Haibara Ai and the three little members of the Junior Detective League.

"what--"

The clerk at the jewelry store counter looked at the scene in front of her and let out a shrill scream.

Conan and Haibara Ai looked in the direction of the voice and saw a man wearing a motorcycle helmet, a large and thick fur coat, holding a steel baseball bat in his hand, and a cross-shoulder backpack on his shoulder at the counter on the other side of the jewelry store not far from them.

Well, pretty standard jewelry store robber outfit.

After Conan and Haibara Ai took a glance at the robber in front of them, this thought popped up in their minds.

The baseball bat in hand is used to threaten robbery, the motorcycle helmet and fur jacket can hide one's identity well, and the backpack is used to carry stolen goods, which is very reasonable.

but......

Perhaps because there was a "very vicious" member of the Black Organization in the jewelry store, neither Haibara Ai nor Conan felt too nervous at this moment.

No, it should be said that there was not too much nervousness because of the robber. There was still some nervousness, but it was just because he was a member of an unknown organization.

At this time, Conan thought so and once again shifted his gaze to the face of the handsome wheat-skinned guy who looked sunny and cheerful.

The young man who originally had a smile on his face now had no smile on his face, and was replaced by seriousness and calmness.

Is this person going to take action?

Conan thought so in his heart.

The "black organization member" did not take action, but the robber in the motorcycle cap holding a baseball bat took the initiative.

boom--

He once again smashed a glass counter next to him with the baseball bat, and then took out a large card from his shoulder bag.