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

When Uesugi Yuhui was taken out of the concert by the police, the audience had already been asked to leave by the staff. In addition, it was already completely dark, so apart from the police, there were only a few people outside the venue.

Qianzhu and his group followed behind and watched Shangshan Youhui being taken into the police car.

Suddenly, a thick fog rose up around them, and everyone who was choked started coughing.

Xiaolan, who was standing next to Qianzhu, immediately took out her handkerchief and covered his mouth and nose.

Qianzhu coughed a few times and took her handkerchief.

The police officer who was escorting Shangshan Youhui was knocked unconscious on the ground. A white figure appeared beside her. A hoarse and strange voice with a changed voice sounded in her ears, but she couldn't see his appearance clearly.

"Are you going to leave with me? To find the person who caused... your parents' car accident."

Choked, Shangshan Youhui frowned, and suddenly opened her eyes wide when she heard it, "My parents' car accident? You mean to say that my parents' car accident was not an accident!?"

"What is your choice...?"

"I'm willing to leave with you!" Shangshan Youhui clenched his fists suddenly, and a hint of hatred flashed across his eyes.

"Very good." The man in the platinum cloak put his arm around her waist, then raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Conan heard their conversation and searched in the smoke with gritted teeth.

Damn! The fog is so thick that I can't tell the direction at all!

"Well, I will take this young lady away. Goodbye everyone."

A strange sound reached everyone's ears, and then the thick fog quickly dissipated. The place where Shangshan Youhui was originally located was now empty except for the two fainted police officers.

"Damn it! What were you doing? You actually let the murderer be taken away!" Inspector Megure criticized angrily.

The police officers hung their heads, full of self-blame.

At this time, a card floated down from the sky.

Conan caught it and looked at the familiar letters and patterns, his expression became very solemn.

E!

What on earth does he want to do!

But the violent coughing sound coming from the side made him unable to think further. He turned his head nervously to look at Qianzhu who was hunched over with a handkerchief covering his mouth, "Brother Qianzhu!"

"Teacher Junki, are you okay?" Aso Yuno and the other two people nearby wanted to come closer but held back and stood aside, worrying.

"Oh no! It must be the smoke that he just inhaled!" Xiaolan supported Qianzhu and looked anxious.

"Brother Qianzhu, did you bring the medicine?!" The little Corgi ran to his side with a bang.

Qian Zhu frowned and nodded with some difficulty, "Ahem... in... in the bag..."

Hearing what he said, Conan quickly opened his bag, took out a small white medicine bottle, poured a pill on the lid and handed it to him.

After he swallowed the medicine, although he was still coughing, his complexion had finally improved a little, and everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

After capping the medicine bottle and putting it back into Chitake's bag, Conan wiped his forehead and sighed.

"Brother Qianzhu, are you okay? Do you want to be taken to the hospital?" Officer Megure asked with concern, adjusting his hat.

Qian Zhu shook his head. "No, just take the medicine and it will be fine. There's no need to go through so much trouble."

"Okay, then take care of yourself. If you feel unwell, remember to go to the hospital." Megure Jusan said kindly, and then turned his gaze to Maori, "Maori, come back to the police station with us."

"Ah, no problem."

After having a police car sent Chitake and Xiaolan back, Megure and Maori hurried back to the police station to review the situation.

After all, it’s a big deal that the murderer was taken away!