It's reasonable to have more than 100 million vests in the world of science, right?

"Everyone, let's go to the Tokyo Tower first!" Conan suddenly had an idea and looked at the other three.

"Oh!" The young steamed egg ball raised a hand in agreement.

"What about Brother Qianzhu?"

Ayumi held the straps of her backpack with both hands and turned to look at Chitake.

Qian Zhu stood up and waved his hand gently, saying with a smile: "I won't go with you. Come on, you guys, remember to pay attention to safety at all times."

"it is good!"

Looking at the four short-legged kids running away and the three men following them, Qian Zhu shook his head slightly.

Completely confused.

These three Italian bandits were able to lose the code note and decide to follow some kids on a treasure hunt. I'm afraid that's the limit of their brains.

As he turned and walked into the art gallery, the organization's dedicated phone in his pocket vibrated.

You don't even need to look to know that it was the model worker of the organization who got the gold coins extremely quickly.

Although coming here to find inspiration was just an excuse of "chance encounter", Qianzhu still took out a pen and started writing and drawing on the notebook.

When Qianzhu saw an exhibit with a blister filter, the movements he was recording paused.

It was a goblet with a foot made of dazzling gold. Two-thirds of the glass body was covered in gold. The joint between the foot and the body and the area two fingers wide on the left and right of the rim of the cup covered in gold were all inlaid with blood-red gems of varying sizes that looked a bit like eyeballs.

Qianzhu lowered his eyes and looked at the introduction board of the exhibits.

"It is said that this is the wine glass used by noble vampires to drink fresh blood - Blood-colored Eyes of Resentment."

There was no emotion on Qianzhu's fair face. She just asked 01 to take a photo and then walked towards the next exhibit which also had a bouncy filter.

I'm going to be blinded by the light.

Qianzhu rubbed his temples gently, walked out of the art gallery, found a coffee shop, sat down, ordered a cup of coffee, and began to organize the contents of the notebook.

Before refilling her third cup of coffee, Qianzhu opened Conan's live broadcast room and took a look. When she felt that it was almost time, she put the remaining sip of coffee in the cup into her mouth, put away the notebook, paid, and left the coffee shop, heading towards the location of the Junior Detective League.

Arriving at the building with the neon sign "Ghost Sakura", Qianzhu looked at the live broadcast room again and let out a light sigh.

What a great opportunity to brush up your mood points.

Slowing down his pace, he seemed to walk into the building leisurely.

As they approached the floor where they were, a wicked smile suddenly appeared on Qianzhu's handsome face.

"Conan? Are you guys here?"

A gentle call and inconspicuous footsteps suddenly sounded, and Conan, who was tied up by the three robbers, suddenly narrowed his eyes.

It’s Qianzhu!

He turned his head sharply and looked at the three robbers.

As expected, the three people who were originally looking out the window while holding the note were attracted by Qian Zhu's voice.

The lone Japanese signaled to the other two and loaded his gun.

Conan couldn't care less and shouted towards the stairs: "Brother Qianzhu, get out of here! Don't come over here!!"

Qianzhu paused and glanced at the panel that was filled with the emotion value +1+1+2+5. He felt nothing in his heart.

I hug Conan a little bit. It needs me more, so I can't leave.

"Conan? What happened?"

Qianzhu "hesitated" for a while, but still "decided" to go forward.

Watching the robber with the gun walking towards the stairs with the gun in hand, and hearing Chitake's footsteps getting closer and closer, Conan forced himself to calm down and think about a solution.

"Conan...what...what should I do? Brother Chitake will be okay, right?" Ayumi said in a low voice with a trembling voice.

But before Conan could say anything, a gunshot suddenly rang out.

Ayumi couldn't help but scream, tears welling up in her eyes, and then she moved closer to Conan.

As heroic and high-spirited as the young steamed egg group was at the beginning, they are now as trembling with fear.

The moment he heard the gunshot, Conan's eyes instantly lost their luster, and his wide eyes stared at the stairs.