Chapter 2926 2930 [Evil Gun Thief]

In the forest near Osaka.

Chizo Ogura stepped on dead branches and rotten leaves, stumbling forward. He took out his mobile phone while panting, tried to stabilize the shaking screen, and dialed a number.

"I'm at Takehara Cafe now. I don't know why the Osaka police are targeting me!"

He couldn't find anyone who could help him for a while, so he suddenly had an idea and called several colleagues who had crossed paths with him: "I remember you are also stationed in Osaka - help me, help me think of a way, I can't be caught!"

The other party was stunned. He didn't expect to receive such an explosive call in broad daylight.

Listening to Chizo Ogura's anxious tone and the vague voices of the police in the background, he instinctively wanted to distance himself from the matter: "No matter how close we are, we can't be closer than the police chasing you. Otherwise, you can think of a way yourself?"

Chizo Ogura said fiercely: "It doesn't matter if I'm caught by the police, but you don't want to be betrayed by me."

The person on the other side sighed, as if he was lost in thought.

After a moment, he took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "It's definitely too late to save you now, you will definitely be caught by them."

Ogura Chizo was anxious: "You! You don't think I don't have evidence of your drug trafficking!"

"Why are you in a hurry? I haven't finished speaking yet." The other side said, "If you are caught, you are caught. Can't I find a way to get you away from the police? - Fortunately, you are from Tokyo. Even if you are caught by the Osaka police, you must be escorted back to Tokyo for trial. This is our only chance. Listen carefully to what I say next..."

"Okay."

"Okay."

"Then I'll leave it to you!"

Ogura Chizo hung up the phone, and there was light in his desperate eyes again.

He looked at the river not far away, and took advantage of the bushes between him and the police to throw the phone into the middle of the river. Then he lowered his head and ran away from the river.

After rolling and crawling for another hundred meters, Ogura Chizo finally ran out of energy. His feet softened and he was held down by the police behind him, with a peaceful face.

The police officer who was handcuffing him looked at his expression: "......?"

Isn't this guy's reaction wrong? He was arrested, but why is he still arrogant?

"Behave yourself!" He held the man vigilantly without getting up, waiting for his colleagues behind him to arrive, and then carefully lifted the dangerous man from the ground.

...

"Not bad, not bad, a murder case was solved, and a fugitive was caught by the way. Today's harvest is quite fruitful."

Back to the police headquarters, Inspector Otaki patted Jiang Xia's shoulder happily, and patted Hattori Heiji and Conan equally: "Thank you very much, otherwise things would not be so smooth - but next time don't go to the suspect's bag randomly, if you meet someone who cares, you may be in trouble."

"Okay!" Conan responded obediently, and the silky answer revealed a kind of skill that never changes.

Hattori Heiji didn't take these things seriously. Compared with this detail, he was more concerned about another thing. He asked quietly: "Who is the trading partner of Chizo Ogura, and what about the sniper rifle?"

Inspector Otaki waved his hand: "He doesn't have any trading partners. He ran here to seek refuge and hoped that all his colleagues would treat him as air. As for the gun..."

Inspector Otaki sighed: "Chizo Ogura knew nothing about it. When he heard about the gun, he looked a little scared, probably worried that someone wanted to silence him."

"I asked the police officers of the forensic department to send the gun for inspection. They said that the sniper rifle this time was the same as the guns found in the previous few times, and no usable fingerprints were left.

"But this time, there were some other marks left on the gun body-the gun body had damage caused by impact, and it looked like it was hit by a bullet, and it was the bullet fired by the hunting rifle used in the murder case. In addition, there were some dragging marks on the gun body. It should have been hung on the tree after being dragged away. "

Hattori Heiji frowned, and felt his brain was heating up: "Could it be that the gun also used fishing line and steel wire, and was it part of the murder case? It always feels wrong. Who would use such a good gun as a mechanism, and..."

He swallowed the second half of the sentence: And this kind of thing doesn't seem to be in line with the style of the Black Organization.

Hattori Heiji thought with a little pain, trying to combine various anomalies and clues together to restore the various events that happened in the mountains today.

However, the famous detective is like a manufacturing machine. If you don't put in raw materials and just run it idle, you will never get the desired finished product.

Look at the correct version one by one!

Although this time it can't be considered an idle run, it is obvious that the raw materials put in here are not enough for him to complete the eyes.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Jiang Xia: If Jiang Xia knew the true identity of Vodka, he would definitely be able to combine what happened today...

Halfway through thinking, Hattori Heiji suddenly became alert. He pinched his thigh fiercely and forced his eyes back.

Hattori Heiji: "..." What's going on! I finally encountered an unsolved puzzle, but my first reaction was to go see Jiang Xia? ——What's the difference between this and the poor students who immediately looked up the answer after seeing the question number!

Besides, can you talk about the Black Organization casually? If you are not careful, it will be a custom ticket for silencing.

"Hattori Heiji, you've fallen. Flipping the answer is not the way an Osaka detective should think and think." The famous detective in Kansai warned himself secretly, curbed the shameful idea of ​​taking shortcuts, and turned to Inspector Otaki without looking away:

"Uncle Otaki, when you take the statement, please ask more questions to the murderer and her two shop assistants, and of course Chizo Ogura - I always feel that there is something else behind this matter."

Inspector Otaki sighed quietly in his heart: 4 inexplicable guns of unknown origin have been confiscated in a row, how can there be no hidden story? But if you can't find out, you can't find out... Forget it, anyway, agree first and pretend that the police are doing their best, otherwise if Heiji goes to investigate and is shot in the back by some gun-wielding lunatic, things will be troublesome.

Thinking of this, he nodded solemnly: "Don't worry, leave it to us."

...

When the police are diligently finishing the cases.

On the other side, Vodka and Calvados quickly ran out of the police's search area.

The surroundings were safe, and Calvados finally came to his senses. He recovered from the pain of the collision and took two breaths, and suddenly realized something: "Where is my gun?"

Vodka: "..." Your gun? Ha, now it's Uzo's gun. I saw it being dragged away by the cat with my own eyes.