Conan wants to lie down but won't let him

"Young girls these days, what are you thinking? What time do you think it is now?" Hearing that Hirota Masami had gone to eat, the manager's face darkened even further, and a glint of light appeared on Hirota Masami's glasses. Conan saw this, while the sullen-faced manager continued to talk. "Is your watch broken?"

Conan was also thoughtful when he saw this, "There is another possibility..."

At this time, Officer Takagi, wearing white gloves, opened the door in a panic and ran in front of Officer Megure.

"What's wrong, Brother Takagi?" Inspector Megure asked quickly when he saw that the person coming was Takagi.

"We received a report that a vehicle has been found, which is likely the vehicle the criminals used to escape." Officer Takagi quickly shared the information he had obtained.

"What!? Where is the car?" Inspector Megure became more anxious after hearing this, and then Maori Xiaowu on the side also rolled his eyes in the direction of Takagi, waiting for Takagi's next words.

"The car is on the banks of the Difen River, next to the iron bridge in TR County," Officer Gao Mu replied, glancing at the name written on his notebook. It was such a shabby name, if he hadn't written it down, he really wouldn't have been able to answer.

"Okay! I'll be there right away." Inspector Megure didn't hesitate any longer and prepared to go to the abandoned car scene, not forgetting to say to Maori Kogoro beside him. "Brother Maori, you come with us!"

"No problem!" Maori Kogoro agreed readily, turned to Maori Ran and said, "Ran, you can take Conan back first. You should also have the driver's number that Brother Fujiwara sent you. Just take the car back first."

"Yeah!" Xiaolan nodded, and then watched Kogoro Mouri follow Inspector Megure out to the scene of the abandoned car. After Kogoro Mouri left, Inspector Takagi was very considerate and closed the door again, and then accompanied them there.

"Conan! We are going back!" Xiaolan turned to Conan and said. "Conan~Conan..."

Xiaolan found that Conan was missing again. Conan missed his daily routine and complained unhappily with her hands on her hips.

"Where has this kid gone again?"

Soon, Inspector Megure, accompanied by Kogoro Mori and Inspector Takagi, arrived at the abandoned car scene on the riverbank. Several forensic officers were inspecting the car inside and out when Inspector Megure stepped forward and said,

"Thanks for your hard work!"

"Inspector Megure, we've already taken a rough look, and it seems all the fingerprints have been completely wiped off!" When the leading forensic officer saw that it was Inspector Megure coming, he quickly stood up and reported.

"Is there anything else left?" Inspector Megure asked unwillingly.

"There are also five larger boxes made of Duralumin, which are used by banks to store money. No fingerprints were found on any of them. And besides..." The forensic officer was halfway through his report when he suddenly turned around and shouted to the back.

"Bring those things over here." As the other forensic officers brought in the evidence, he continued, "These appear to have been left on the driver's seat by the criminals. A black mask and a pair of black gloves. These are items that can't be detected with fingerprints."

Just get used to it. The main theme of the world of science is that time is random. In the context of that time, DNA technology should not have been popularized, otherwise DNA could be detected with the skin tissue of the criminals.

"Little brother, you're here too." The forensic officer finished his report and said hello to Conan. There was no other way. Conan went in and out of the crime scene every day, and often asked them to identify this and that in the name of Maori Kogoro. As a result, he was more familiar with these forensic officers than Maori Kogoro.

"Little brother!?" Inspector Megure looked in the direction the forensic officer was speaking in confusion, and Kogoro Mouri also turned his head subconsciously.

"Hello, Uncle Appraiser!" Conan didn't know that he was in big trouble, and he responded very politely.

"Damn it!" Maori Kogoro rushed to Conan's ear and roared. "Didn't I ask Xiaolan to take you home first?" Conan subconsciously covered his face with his hands to physically isolate Maori Kogoro's sonic attack.

"Don't scold me first! There's something stuck in that mask!" Hearing Conan say this, everyone subconsciously looked at the mask in the evidence bag that Inspector Megure was holding in his hand.

"Inside the mask?" Inspector Megure looked through the mask in the evidence bag and found a lipstick mark on it. "Oh!? What's this pink mark?"

"That pink mark should be lipstick, but why?" Conan had already thought of it being lipstick, but he didn't understand why such an important piece of evidence was placed directly on the driver's seat.

"Let me take a look!" Conan jumped and snatched the evidence bag from Inspector Megure's hand, then opened the bag and smelled the smell inside.

"It's true!" Conan thought to himself, and confirmed what this thing was.

A huge iron fist fell from the sky and hit Conan on the head.

"It hurts!" Conan rubbed his head. Oops, he was too careless and got hit by Maori Kogoro's iron fist again. "Wuwuwu~"

This time it seemed to really hurt, and Conan burst into tears.

"You dare to cry out in pain!" Maori Kogoro lifted Conan into the air, then with his other hand, he directly took back the evidence bag and said, "This is very important evidence. What are you going to do with it? Are you done yet?"

At this moment, Conan's inner monologue was, "The police have been investigating this case as a simple robbery. But this case is definitely not a simple robbery. It took only a few minutes for me to go from suspicion to confirmation of my hunch."

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In the blink of an eye, night has fallen.

At this time, the insider guard in plain clothes came out of the public bathroom with an umbrella and went home. A black Porsche had been waiting outside the door for a long time.

He drove after them and stopped beside the guard. As the guard stared in astonishment, the car window slowly lowered, revealing Vodka's smiling face and a silenced pistol held to his chest. It was Vodka's moment to shine, hunting down these worthless, outlying members.

Under the man's frightened expression, there were a few "biubiubiu" sounds of silenced gunshots, and the man fell to the ground. Then the Porsche continued to start and disappeared into the night.

All of this was seen clearly by the members of the Dragon Group who were monitoring the situation and reported it to Long Yi.

"Longtou, we now know that the bank's insider guard, a peripheral member of the Black Organization, was killed on the street by someone driving a black Porsche with a silenced pistol." Long Yi reported to Fujiwara Hirohiro.

"Oh!? Looks like Gin and Vodka are also taking action, taking care of those fringe scumbags?" Fujiwara Hiroshi said, eyes closed. "Keep watching their every move. Where is that black Porsche? The two of us should follow them."

Then Fujiwara Hiroshi followed Gin and Vodka to an apartment. Oh my god, another bank robber, a member of the peripheral organization, was executed by Vodka and died in his own bed. Vodka also threw a pink lipstick on the floor.

But Gin and Vodka didn't know that someone was following them.

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"Were all the bank armored car robbers shot dead last time?" Xiaolan asked in disbelief, and handed Kogoro Mouri a cup of coffee.

"Well! That guy named Shiro Kaizuka was originally a racing driver. He was killed in his own home last night." Kogoro Mouri said.

"Racing driver? No wonder the car is driving so fast!" Conan thought to himself.

This is a good patch for the fact that my skateboard couldn't catch up with the robber. It's not that my skills and speed are not good enough, it's that the robber is a racing driver and a professional speed driver.

"Uncle, how did the police confirm that he was the robber?" Conan asked in confusion.

"In the room of that man named Kaizuka, the police found a blueprint of the bank that was robbed, as well as a timetable for the armored car's transportation. Then there were notes on their plans and escape routes. And what else..." Kogoro Mouri continued, taking a sip of his coffee. "Besides the fact that they were all shot with the same pistol, another person was also killed last night."

"Huh!?" Conan and Xiaolan were both stunned. Is there someone else?

"It's the guard Mr. Kishii." Kogoro Mouri gave the answer slowly.

"What!? Is that guard Mr. Kishii also one of the robbers?" Conan asked in confusion.

"As far as I know, he must be an accomplice. He likes gambling and has borrowed a large sum of money. I think that day, he must have pretended to be threatened by the bandits and opened the door for the robbers in the armored car. Because of the characteristics of the armored car, there is absolutely no way to open the door from the outside." Kogoro Mouri told all the information he knew.

"So, in that case, they were all killed by another gangster?" Mao Lilan also tried to analyze.

"Well, that's possible. The stolen money has not been found yet. It is very likely that this person wanted to keep the money for himself, so he killed the other two to silence them. Inspector Megure is also investigating in this direction. I think it is only a matter of time before we catch the criminal." Kogoro Mouri said casually.

"What do you mean?" Xiaolan and Conan looked at Kogoro Mouri in confusion.

"Because a pink lipstick was found in the room of the murdered Kaizuka. After comparison, the lipstick was found to be the same lipstick as the one on the evidence mask. At the same time..." Kogoro Mouri's words were not finished yet and were interrupted by Conan.

"It's the same lipstick that Ms. Hirota Masami uses at the bank teller, right?"

"Conan, are you still secretly observing me? I think I'm pretty, but I even know the color and style of my lipstick so well?" Xiaolan narrowed her eyes and said to Conan in a bad tone.

"Hey, hey, hey~" Conan felt a chill, "Isn't this the point?" I'm having a hard time. It's all because of Fujiwara Hiroshi. I've been targeted by Xiaolan these past two days. Since the robbery, I haven't seen Fujiwara Hiroshi again.

"That lipstick is indeed the same one used by Hirota Masami and Ran. She left the bank under the pretext of having lunch. I think she must have taken advantage of that time to go around to the back door of the bank and join Kaizuka and the others." Kogoro Mouri glanced at Conan and continued.

"But why would the bank staff rob the money?" asked Mao Lilan in confusion.

"We don't know about that yet. Ms. Hirota has resigned from the bank! I heard that she submitted her resignation this morning," replied Kogoro Mouri.

"What!?" Conan thought to himself that something was wrong, as if he had caught some inspiration.

"But this woman, she has only been working in the bank for less than half a year..." Kogoro Mouri said to himself.

"What does this have to do with anything?" Mao Lilan acted as a professional questioner.

"She was trying to gather information in advance before committing the crime. It should be correct to think from this perspective." This time Conan has learned to answer quickly. Conan, you are a little too arrogant.

"That's probably what happened!" Kogoro Mouri also agreed.

"That's right! This is roughly what happened. But there is still a problem here. Would a criminal leave his lipstick at the scene by himself? She spent half a year observing, would she fail in this move? In addition, the position of the lipstick on the mask is too low." Conan was secretly analyzing in his mind.

Conan had keenly sensed that there was a hidden hand behind Hirota Masami, manipulating everything. This hand had successively killed the other robbers and deliberately exposed various pieces of information about Hirota Masami. If my reasoning and analysis were correct, the other party would definitely kill Hirota Masami and then fake it as suicide out of fear of punishment. Conan's glasses automatically reflected the light, and his face was as dark as water. He felt that he had to start taking action.

"By the way, uncle, why haven't I seen Brother Fujiwara recently? It seems like I haven't seen Brother Fujiwara since the previous robbery?" Conan started his invincible cuteness again.

"Oh! Brother Fujiwara! He had something to deal with in the company, so he left early when I was changing my passbook that day. However, Brother Fujiwara is really nice. He was afraid that we would not be able to come back, so he specially arranged a special car for us to use and sent me the driver's number. In case he is not around in the future, we can contact the driver to pick us up at any time. Yoshi! That's so cool, I never thought that one day I could also enjoy the treatment of the president and have a special person and car to pick me up when I travel! Hahahaha..." Kogoro Mouri answered Conan's doubts, and started laughing wildly with his tongue out.

"Dad..." Xiaolan also put her hands on her head and looked at him with shame. She was really ashamed of her father who was neurotic every now and then. Fortunately, this was in the office. If it was outside, it would be so embarrassing.