Chapter 357: Black Eats Black (Please Vote and Subscribe!!!)

"Uncle NB"

The pale-faced Sakaki Cheng stretched out his thumb towards the old man and said with relief:

"This taxi is the most exciting ride I have ever taken."

"Oh, my guest, you are also very powerful."

The old man said with emotion:

"The only person who doesn't vomit in my car is you."

The positive rating is 20%, eh

High.

After pushing the door open and getting out of the car, Sakaki took a few breaths of fresh air.

Looking at Conan who got up:

"You don't want your life?!"

"What?"

Conan pouted:

"It's all about solving the case."

"How can we solve the case if the person is gone?!"

Seeing that he was still quibbling, Sakaki became furious:

"Even if you catch up with the robbers, what will happen?"

"They have shotguns!"

After being reprimanded, Conan lowered his head and did not retort.

He just didn't want to let the prisoner go.

Brave. A bit brave indeed.

"Mr. Sakaki, did you know that someone would rob the bank?"

Recalling Sakaki's request for a bug

Conan looked up and asked.

"Shhh"

Sakaki knelt down and whispered:

"I did know, but I didn't expect them to shoot anyone."

"Aren't you going to confess to the police?"

frank

Sakaki smiled silently and patted his head:

“It’s called confessing when you state the facts without the other party knowing.”

"We should go back, don't let Miss Mori worry."

"Been robbed of a billion yuan?!"

Inside the Mitsubishi Bank, Kogoro Mori screamed.

One billion yuan.

He counted on his fingers.

How much good wine should I buy?

"To be precise, it's one billion and seventy million."

As the person involved, Hisamitsu Kitamura will naturally be present:

"There is also 70 million in change, which we plan to transport back to the head office and exchange for whole coins."

Sakaki Cheng, who had just returned not long ago, twitched his cheeks when he heard these words.

How greedy are you?

No wonder you expect someone to rob a bank so much

"Mr. Kitamura, do you see the prisoner clearly?"

Memu Shisan, wearing a beige suit, asked:

"Physical features and stuff like that."

"No."

Kitamura Hisamitsu shook his head:

"They had guns and their faces were covered at the time, but I didn't pay attention."

"Um."

Touching his chin, Mumu Shisan thought deeply:

"There are three prisoners in total, all masked, armed with shotguns and silenced pistols."

"Fortunately, the guard who was shot has been sent to the hospital for treatment and his life is not in danger."

After saying that, Megure Thirteen glanced at Sakaki and said nothing.

Just now, he had received an order from the Hakuba Police Director and knew that he had to cooperate with Sakaki's plan.

Since no one was killed

It doesn't hurt to make this line longer.

"Megure Police Department!"

Gao Mushe took the phone and ran in from the door:

"We just received a report that a vehicle suspected to be used by the robbers to escape was found under the bridge on the TR line!"

Under the TR line bridge, on the river bank.

A brown hatchback tourist bus was parked quietly in the bridge hole. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to spot it.

When Megure Thirteen and Sakaki Cheng arrived at the scene, the forensics class had already completed the preliminary investigation.

"Dengmi, what's going on?"

Criminal Denmi from the Forensics Section turned around and found out it was Megure Thirteen and said:

"All clues such as fingerprints have been wiped away, and we cannot determine the whereabouts of the prisoner."

"Did the prisoner leave anything behind?"

Mu Mu Shisan asked.

"have."

Criminal Denmi waved his hand, and the police officers from the forensics department carried out several aluminum alloy boxes and several sets of black tights in plastic bags:

"The money was taken from the box but we found the three outfits on the passenger seat."

"Huh?"

A voice so perverse that it was hard not to pay attention came.

Everyone looked

I saw Conan holding a plastic bag and saying innocently:

"There seems to be something on the mask."

After glaring at him, Mouri Kogoro took the bag and looked through it, and sure enough he found lipstick marks under the mask.

"It's lipstick!"

Mouri Kogoro shouted:

"The prisoner is a woman!"

His brows furrowed for a moment, and Sakaki's eyes turned cold.

He doesn't think so.

Miyano Akemi would be stupid enough to leave such obvious evidence.

And judging from the color number

Pink is not Miyano Akemi's usual color.

The answer is already apparent.

Someone wanted to frame her and deliberately left clues!

Brother Guangtian is indeed dishonest.

If Miyano Akemi is caught, the money will naturally fall into their pockets.

I want to be black and eat black things.

Sakaki touched the locator in his arms and sneered.

Just when he was about to call Gin.

Suddenly, Conan tore open the plastic bag, his nose twitched, and he smelled it.

"Does it smell good?"

"Hmm, strawberry flavor?"

Conan looked back in surprise and quickly defended:

"I'm here to solve the case."

"It's okay, keep smelling."

Sakaki said calmly:

"Anyway, it was left by the man."

"Man. ugh!"

The image of a burly man appeared in his mind.

Conan's little face suddenly turned green.

he.

The smell was a bit heady just now, but now

My stomach is churning and I feel sour.

"Why didn't you tell me earlier!!!"

"I didn't even let you smell it!"

At 6 o'clock in the evening, the abandoned factory.

"Bastard thing!"

When he heard the busy signal coming from his mobile phone, Hirota Kenzo became furious and his anger was visible to the naked eye:

"You dare to hack me?!"

He couldn't contact Akira Hirota.

According to the plan, after the robbery was completed, Miyano Akemi returned to the bank to avoid arousing suspicion.

And they took the money and went into hiding temporarily.

result

The day before the robbery, Akira Hirota proposed a crime, and the two brothers swallowed up all one billion yuan, leaving not a cent for Miyano Akemi.

Kenzo Hirota couldn't resist the temptation and agreed.

Because Hirota Ming has good driving skills and is his cousin, he will keep one billion yuan.

In the evening, after confirming that the police had not caught up, Hirota Kenzo thought that he could tell the truth and planned to contact his cousin and ask him to bring money to join them.

It's better not to make a phone call, but to make a phone call.

[Hello, the user you dialed has shut down, sorry]

My heart suddenly felt cold.

Eat black and eat black.

Hirota Akira even wanted to kick out his cousin and take one billion for himself.

"Beast!!!"

Hirota Kenzo gritted his teeth and wanted to go to his cousin to settle the score, but

Where could he find Akira Hirota?

Tokyo is such a big place, and Hirota Akira doesn't have a wife or children, so it shouldn't be too easy to hide him.

When he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, spinning around in circles.

A beam of light shines into the abandoned factory.

A Porsche 356a was parked at the door, its xenon headlights extremely glaring.

Looking at the two figures walking out of the car, Hirota Kenzo was shocked:

"Who are you?!"

The Beretta M92F was aimed at him.

Hirota Kenzo's pupils shrank, he picked up the shotgun and tried to resist, but...

Bang!

He never understood why until his death.

The other party didn't even give him a chance to speak.