Detective Conan: Knifeman? I'm a good citizen of Beihua

Not only Vodka and Gin in the back were surprised, but even Morofushi Kagemitsu in the car was shocked and couldn't help but look at Shirakawa Akane.

The black-haired young man in front of him pursed his lips, his red eyes staring at the road ahead without blinking, his eyes full of seriousness, focusing all his attention on driving.

Zhu Fu Jingguang was dazed for a moment, then immediately reacted and continued to fire at the back to harass.

"Zhu Fu, there's something in the drawer. Take it out and throw it to them." Baichuan Qiu said.

Zhu Fujingguang immediately did as he was told, and then took out two grenades in surprise.

Zhu Fu Jingguang: “???”

"I developed it myself. It has a detonation time of five seconds."

Without Baichuan Qiu saying much, Zhu Fujingguang understood his intention. He directly pulled out the safety pin, counted to three silently, and then threw it out without hesitation.

Gin's pupils shrank slightly, and almost at the moment when Zhu Fujingguang threw the grenade, he quickly fired a shot to detonate the grenade.

"Bam—"

The grenade suddenly exploded in mid-air, but unlike what everyone expected, it did not have much killing power. Instead, it spread into a strange black smoke that directly enveloped the Porsche.

The windshield in front of the two people was directly blocked by the black powder, and they completely lost the information about the road conditions ahead!

Vodka reacted immediately and turned on the wipers and nozzle, intending to clean the glass in front of him. Gin vaguely felt that something was wrong and wanted to stop Vodka, but it was too late.

As soon as those black powder particles came into contact with water, they turned into sticky soft lumps, stuck firmly to the glass, and then were swept away by the wipers, covering the entire windshield, making it completely impossible to see the road ahead.

——That grenade was not used to hurt people, it was used to delay time!

"idiot!"

Gin cursed silently.

Vodka's scalp was numb from being scolded. He didn't dare to look at Brother Gin's expression. He could only stick his head out of the car window, intending to use this method to observe the road conditions ahead. However, Zhu Fu Jingguang would definitely not let go of such a good opportunity and shot Vodka directly in the head.

Vodka was so scared that he immediately retracted his head, but the hat on his head was blown away. He didn't have time to pray for the "lost" hat, but looked at Brother Gin with a questioning look, and his speed was slowly slowing down.

Gin also tilted his head slightly to look, but only saw a trace of car exhaust.

——It is completely impossible to catch up with them.

"pull over."

The man gave orders decisively.

Vodka immediately obeyed and pulled over.

Gin got out of the car, walked to the windshield, reached out and touched something on the glass, squinted his eyes, and sniffed lightly under Vodka's trembling gaze.

"Ah."

The man sneered in disbelief.

Vodka looked at Gin's ugly face cautiously, stretched out his hand nervously, and also took a piece, rubbed it on his hand a few times, smelled it, and an incredible idea flashed through his mind.

In the man's cold and depressed mood, Vodka licked his fingers quietly.

Uh, sweet, with a thick sesame flavor...

It seems, maybe, perhaps... this thing is actually sesame paste...

Their mission failed because of this thing.

Vodka lowered his head, wishing he could disappear immediately.

……

In the jeep, Zhu Fujingguang also saw the Porsche slowly stop until it was completely left behind and disappeared. He asked curiously, "Shirakawa, what is that thing of yours?"

Baichuan Qiu pointed to the rear driver's seat and said, "Here—"

Zhu Fu Jingguang turned his head and looked behind him.

Several unpacked bags of sesame paste come into view.

Zhu Fu Jingguang: "..."

"I specifically looked for a low-fat, instant-dissolving product that can simulate the power of a dust explosion while dissolving instantly when in contact with water. It sticks to glass and is difficult to clean. The effect is very good."

Bai Chuanqiu thought for a moment and added, "I bought several, but this one works the best. I still have some in my trunk. Zhufu, take some back later and have it for breakfast. It's good for your health and nourishes your brain."

Zhu Fujingguang: "...Okay, thank you."

The air suddenly fell silent.

One person is driving the car, and the other is looking at the scenery outside the window.

Then they both laughed out loud at the same time.

"Hahaha……"

Zhu Fujingguang felt that he had not laughed so heartily in a long time.

Baichuan Qiu also laughed so hard that he gripped the steering wheel tightly, his body shaking.

When I think about the expressions on Gin and the others’ faces when they find out the truth...it’s really hard not to laugh!

"Shirakawa, you—" Zhu Fujingguang thought of the words of praise and finally turned it into a short "Well done!"

"And when did your driving skills become so good? Did you learn from Hagiwara?"

He was amazed by the tail swing just now.

Bai Chuanqiu smiled and said calmly, "Yeah, I just learned a little bit."

Zhu Fu Jingguang gave a thumbs up.

In the end, the two men did not drive the car into the city, but chose an open space in advance and destroyed the car.

Looking at the jeep that was scrapped right after it was acquired, Baichuan Qiu didn't feel much pain.

As early as when he chose the car, he had already anticipated its final fate.

Zhu Fu Jingguang had cut his hair short and shaved off all his beard, revealing his elegant and gentle face.

After changing into the prepared clothes, she became the familiar Jingguang cat again.

Baichuan Qiu looked at the young man with cat eyes, chuckled, raised his arms, and formally hugged Zhu Fujingguang: "Welcome back."

Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled and hugged him back.

The two separated, and Bai Chuanqiu laughed and teased: "To be honest, with the way you looked just now, I really didn't dare to recognize you."

Zhu Fu Jingguang smiled bitterly, but he was not annoyed. He said honestly: "My only thought now is to find a place to take a shower."

Bai Chuanqiu laughed: "Let's go back to my apartment. We have already gotten rid of those guys who were following us. You are safe now."

Zhu Fu Jingguang hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded: "Okay."

The two turned around, chatting and laughing as they stepped onto the path, heading towards the city. Only the jeep behind them continued to burn fiercely, until all the clues were reduced to ashes...

By the time Gin and Vodka found the car, the once magnificent jeep was only a frame left. Apart from the black scrap metal, there was only a foul smell in the air.

The man stared at the pile of scrap metal, his face cold enough to freeze.

Vodka pinched his nose and rummaged through the ruins. He shook his head at Gin and said regretfully, "Brother, there's nothing left."

Gin naturally knew this would happen, but this defeat made him very angry.

Fortunately, in this increasingly cold and murderous atmosphere, Gin's cell phone rang.

"Hey?"

Vermouth's voice came: "Gin, our mission has been completed. Where are you? It can't be that a simple mission will take so long?"

After hearing the previous news, Gin's ugly expression was barely relieved, but after hearing Vermouth's teasing, his face darkened again.

Noticing Gin's silence, Vermouth paused her teasing words, then said in disbelief: "Is it possible?"

Gin: "Let that guy get away."

Vermouth was really surprised: "Isn't he just a private detective? How could he escape from your hands?"

Gin sneered, "Just a private investigator? What on earth did that bastard Green Chat lose?"

Vermouth replied innocently: "I don't know about this. He didn't tell anyone."

Gin's green eyes flashed with sneer, and his voice was light: "I will tell him about this matter, you guys just go back - and, are you sure Shirley is dead?"

Belmode said casually: "It's natural."

Gin snorted, said nothing more, and hung up the phone.

"Let's go, go back."

Vodka looked at the scrap metal on the ground and said, "Brother, here—"

Gin glanced at him with a half-smile: "Why? You still want to help them clean up their mess?"

Vodka immediately stopped talking and lowered his head: "Sorry, brother."

Soon, the two figures disappeared in front of the ruins, leaving only a mess.