Chapter 788 Of Course I Trust Him

"Why do you say it's a strange car?" Kuroba Kaito seemed to have successfully entered the role of a detective and asked naturally.

"According to the homeless man, the car was brand new in the morning, but in the afternoon it had turned into a tattered second-hand car, and all the parts had been replaced."

"Have you gone to the basement to see it?" Nobushige asked.

Conan nodded: "Well, we found a big bag with hoods, gloves and pistols in it. It was because Uncle Maori came out with these things that he was suspected by the police."

Nobushige thought about the sneaky appearance of Mouri Kogoro holding the crime tools, and suddenly understood the police's approach.

If it were him, he would also think that Mouri Kogoro was a serious suspect, but usually, the NPCs in Kexue World had their own filters for the sleeping Kogoro.

Based on the clues Conan and Maori Kogoro found in the abandoned hotel, they suspected that someone changed cars in the hotel to escape on April 4th, and that the group also wore hoods and held pistols.

Although they still don't know why those people fled or what they did, they can at least determine that what they did is not a good thing.

"Brother Asano." Conan looked at Nobushige, "How did you remove the ID before? The client wants to use you to give us power. If you hadn't removed the ID in time, I'm afraid you would have been killed by now."

Of course, Nobushige couldn't tell Conan about Hiroki's existence, so he answered ambiguously: "I felt something was wrong when I first met the client's secretary. Besides, the ID looks so strange. Be careful and find the right method. That thing is still very strange." Easy to dismantle.”

Conan suddenly showed an expression of "Sure enough".

As expected of Mr. Asano, he suspected ID so early. He was still too immature. At that time, he only realized that there was a problem, but did not think about the deeper level.

Conan feels that he still has a lot to learn, but he is not following the famous detective Mouri Kogoro, but his "unknown" agent - also known as the man behind Moori Kogoro.

Conan stretched out his hand towards Xinfan and said, "In that case, please help me untie it."

"Trust me so much?"

ID is not another insignificant thing. Once this thing is not handled well, it will be life-threatening. Think about it, if Nobuhiro and Conan were in different places, he would not put his life in Conan's hands so easily.

Unexpectedly, Conan didn't have any worries or hesitation at all. Hearing Nobuhiro's question, he still didn't understand: "What's this? When you helped me remove the ID, if the bomb explodes, we will die together."

This high school detective who does everything honestly probably doesn't realize that he is like a beam of light that shines as bright as day no matter where and when. Although it sometimes stings the eyes of people around him, more often than not he is ignorant. The light and heat radiated unconsciously can be the salvation of others.

Nobuhiro said with emotion and helplessness: "I'm driving now, at least until we get to the police headquarters."

"No!" Conan retorted sternly, "The client installed a global positioning system on the ID. Once our location appears at the police station, he will think that we have called the police privately. What if he detonates a bomb in anger..."

"Don't worry, little brother." Kuroba Kaito turned around and smiled at Conan, "Even if you don't believe in yourself, you still have to believe in Asano. Weren't you very firm just now?"

Conan looked at Kuroba Kaito warily.

Who is this man? Mr. Asano said he was a detective, but how could an ordinary detective be so good at hiding his presence? This sudden cunning felt very familiar to Conan.

Conan asked him: "Of course I trust Brother Asano. But brother, I think you are very strange. Are you related to the client?"

Kuroba Kaito waved his hand quickly: "I don't know who the client is, I'm just Asano's friend. But based on my understanding of Asano, he must be so calm because the hidden dangers have been eliminated."

Conan was not so easy to deal with. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Brother, you and Brother Asano are so familiar, but I have never heard Brother Asano mention you before!"

"Really?" Kuroba Kaito's smile remained unchanged, "Maybe it's because you're not familiar with him yet."

Their eyes met, and the smell of gunpowder in the air was strong and pungent. Nobushige even wanted to see if the explosive in the ID was leaked.

Conan couldn't stand Kuroba Kaito, a detective who suddenly appeared without a name, and Kuroba Kaito was teasing him. The only one who could reconcile it was Asano Nobuhige, who was concentrating on driving and didn't even intend to pay attention to the other two. personal. The atmosphere in the car was getting weirder and weirder, but except for Conan, everyone else didn't seem to care at all.

Conan felt very uncomfortable, except for Kuroba Kaito, who became more and more nervous as they got closer to the Metropolitan Police Department.

"Why don't you call the client?" Nobuhiro suddenly suggested, his voice breaking the weird atmosphere in the air.

Conan sighed: "I want to, but the only cell phone that can contact the client is with Uncle Maori."

Nobushige took out his mobile phone, dialed a number, and then threw the phone to Conan.

Conan caught the phone with a blank look on his face.

"This is the number the client originally used to contact me. There is more than one way to contact him." Nobuhiro has always taken his work very seriously, and he will record the contact information of each client in a book in case of emergency.

"Is he really not going to change his number?" Although Conan was doubtful, he still took the phone doubtfully.

Unexpectedly, the call actually got through.

Conan cast an incredulous look at Nobutushige.

Nobuhiro shrugged and said nothing.

In fact, he originally just had the attitude of giving it a try. As long as the client is more thoughtful and understands the tricks of crime, his phone number is destined to be empty.

Looking at it this way, the client is really a rookie with little talent in his criminal career.

A flash of understanding flashed in Xinfan's eyes.

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In the fantasy park, Haiyuan Ai, Mao Lilan and the young detective team were queuing up in front of the Super Giant Snake project.

This is the most famous project in Fantasy Park. It is on holiday, and the long queue stretches from the super giant snake to the carousel in the distance.

Although the Junior Detective Team was a little better than other children of the same age, they were not drugged adults after all. The three children lost their patience after waiting in line for a while.

"I'm so hungry..." Yuanta held his stomach, with a sad look on his face.

His stomach had been growling for a long time, but he didn't know how long it would take before he could get rid of them.