Seeing Zong Takuya's few words inciting the two Metropolitan Police Department police officers to fight, Qiuting Reiko sneered. He did not expect Zong Takuya to have such a sinister side.
Looking at Officer Kanaya's frail appearance, let alone participating in a fighting competition, he would probably lose half a layer of skin even if he was trained by Omura Kengo.
At this time, Kanaya Kazuma only had one thing to say: "Did the police department make a mistake? I am a brain eater!"
"Okay, let's get down to business, are everyone in place?" Sotakuya noticed that Miyahara Satoru began to pay attention to the time frequently and understood that this guy must be making some moves.
Otherwise, this guy was well hidden and there is no reason why he would appear here at this time.
"Don't worry, boss. The people here this time are all old people from the classroom. They have participated in so many operations and there will be no problem." Jin Gu straightened his mind and said seriously.
Sotakuya nodded with relief. He was very trusting of Kanaya when it came to business matters. Since Kanaya said there was no problem, he must have made arrangements in advance.
Sometimes having a reliable subordinate like Kanaya Kazuma really saves Sotakuya a lot of energy. Regarding this point, he has to sympathize with the Megure Thirteen of the Search Section 1.
Alas... people are more likely to die than others.
"By the way Kanaya." Sotakuya suddenly said after seeing Miyahara Satoru frequently looking at the street outside the floor-to-ceiling windows: "Inform the guys that if Miyahara Satoru has an accomplice and is armed, he is allowed to shoot and kill him."
"As long as I have a living Miyahara Satoru, there is no need to let the guys take risks."
"Understood, boss!"
Kazuma Kanaya nodded, and then pressed his fingers quickly on the keyboard of his mobile phone. As soon as he put down his mobile phone to signal the waiter outside to receive Sotakuya's instructions, he heard a waiter in the coffee shop ask loudly:
"Guest Gao Shan, is there a customer named Gao Shan? I have a Mr. Nagano on the phone~"
So Takuya just noticed that Takayama Minami had gone to the bar to borrow a charger, but it seemed that there was no charger suitable for her mobile phone in the store, so she had to give up temporarily.
When Gao Shannan heard that her partner was looking for her, she hurriedly got up and walked towards the bar. The reason why she appeared outside the martial arts hall was to contact her partner.
It was rehearsal time soon, but Nagano Shiina couldn't be contacted for a long time. Unexpectedly, he actually called the coffee shop.
Sotakuya's eyes narrowed. You must know that Takayama Minami and Conan's appearance in the coffee shop was an accident. How could Nagano Shiina, who never appeared, know Takayama Minami's whereabouts? What's more, Takayama Minami's mobile phone is still on Power off state.
Standing in front of the public phone, Miyahara Satoru kept staring at Takayama Minami secretly.
Could it be that.......
So Takuya glanced at Conan who was staring at Takayama Nan curiously, and thought to himself, you are really smart... Are you playing a stamp collecting game?
Ordinary murder cases can no longer satisfy you, now there are celebrity kidnapping cases, how can you really just rely on how influential you are?
Zou Takuya didn't dare to think that if he hadn't come today, and if the kidnapping case had happened smoothly, if something unexpected happened, the Metropolitan Police Department would be greeted by verbal criticism from fans of the two-mix group tomorrow.
Especially when this concert is about to be held.
Damn, which shrine in Tokyo is so efficacious? So Takuya was thinking about whether to give Conan a blessing to ward off evil spirits or something, so that he would be like a disaster star in the world, attracting evil spirits every day.
Tsk!
Takayama Minami, who was complaining to Nagano Shiina at the bar, heard what was being said on the other side of the phone, and then looked out the window curiously. By chance, a van stopped in front of the coffee shop and rolled down its window to reveal Nagano Shiina's face.
"What are you doing..." Takayama Minami complained and was about to go out to find out. Conan at the window first noticed Nagano Shiina's face that seemed to have been injured, and then saw the face that followed closely. Takayama Minami left Miyahara Satoru in the coffee shop.
The moment he pushed open the coffee shop door, Conan also caught a glimpse of the handle of the pistol in Miyahara Satoru's arms.
"Escape from danger, Sister Gao Shan!"
"Go Gaoshan, leave quickly!"
Conan hurriedly rushed outside, and Nagano Shiina also risked being beaten to warn Takayama Minami.
Takayama Minami was stunned when he saw someone else opening the door of the van in front of him. Nagano Shiina fell in pain on the back seat. Behind him sat a man with a sinister smile and a pistol in his hand.
And Miyahara Satoru had already walked behind Takayama Nan. With a slight push, Takayama Nan was pushed into the van with the door open.
Conan's calves moved hard. Although he could sometimes catch up with cars and motorcycles, there was no doubt that Conan Kexue's speed was not used this time. Miyahara Satoru's sinful hand had already reached out to Takayama Minami.
At this moment, two crisp gunshots rang through the street, and Conan looked in the direction of the gunshots in shock.
He never dreamed that someone would dare to shoot in the street in broad daylight!
Miyahara Satoru was also in such a shocked mood. He watched his accomplice lean back suddenly due to the kinetic energy of the bullet, and the two gunshot wounds on his chest were bleeding instantly.
not good!
Miyahara Satoru realized that he was going to fall this time, but before he could react, he was hit hard by a baton on the back of his head.
Before he fell to the ground and was about to faint, he saw the face of the attacker. Wasn't that one of the two men who entered the coffee shop that he had just seen but didn't care about?
"Dead, dead?!" Conan was shocked and speechless by the scene in front of him.
Although he has seen many murder scenes, the impact of such a death scene is different from that of a murder scene. Although it has been deduced that the shooter was a police officer from the Metropolitan Police Department.
But Conan was still speechless for a moment.
As for the three remaining elementary school students in the coffee shop, they were relatively lucky. Due to the angle of the glass, they could at most see Shiina Nagano but not the gangster's seat.
This bloody scene was successfully avoided.
Just the two gunshots, the stunned Miyahara Satoru, and Conan standing there blankly all gave them a huge impact.
But the biggest shock to them was Sotakuya who walked past them with Reiko Akito.
This big devil is actually here!
At this moment, they seemed to be back in the class of the toughest teacher in elementary school. They sat in their seats without daring to move or speak.
After the kidnapper in the car was shot to death, police officers with guns immediately stepped forward and shot the kidnapper again in the head. This is the way the Drug Countermeasures Room works.
If you say kill them, you must ensure they are killed. Seriously injuring them will be a blow to the credibility of the drug countermeasures room.
"I met Conan again. Why do I always see you getting involved in all kinds of cases?" So Takuya couldn't help but said as he passed by Conan.
This sentence woke Conan out of his daze.
Although he wanted to refute Sotakuya's teasing about Conan, he couldn't find any position to refute it for a while. He also found that since he became smaller, he seemed to have encountered more and more incidents and cases.
But is this your own problem? It’s definitely not!
Conan, who had not yet found a candidate to take the blame, could only retort silently in his heart, but remained silent on the surface.
He watched with a complicated expression as So Takuya directed the on-site police officers to deal with the aftermath. This time, Conan finally met the Tokyo police who were different from what he imagined.
