Ke Xue: The gentle scum of the Fu family!

Rice Flower Park.

“I’m going to pitch, don’t miss it!”

Genta waved his arm.

“Good!”

Conan shouted in the distance.

“Wha-”

The baseball flew in, he caught it neatly, and then threw it back.

The four children of the Young Detective Team had a lot of fun in the wide park, and there was no homework anyway, so they used the weekend afternoon to have a good time.

But as it was close to dusk, there was a siren sound all around, one near, the other far away.

It has not stopped since 6 o’clock, and it has continued until now, as if the whole of Tokyo was surrounded by the sound of sirens.

“What’s wrong with this?”

Ayumi blinked curiously.

Several children had stopped playing and sat on the grass eating snacks they had brought over.

“Shouldn’t it be a major case?”

Yuan Tai opened a package of potato chips, but because of too much force, the result was a “bang”, and all the potato chips flew out.

“Hahahahaha… Mottota, you’re so funny…” Mitsuhiko pointed at Genta and laughed, and the three real elementary school students laughed at each other.

Only Conan seemed to be thinking about something, and he took a sip of water and looked up at the commercial street in the distance.

Now the sky has darkened, and rows of police cars are parked on the side of the road, and the flashing red lights are very eye-catching.

Trained mobile unit police officers got out of the car with guns and waited for each other as if they were facing a great enemy, defending some dangerous figure.

Conanto mused.

Except for the maple leaf gold coin on Monday, there should not have been any major cases in recent days.

This morning he also read Maori Kogoro’s newspaper, and there was no major news on it.

Did it just happen?

“Do you know what happened before we came to play baseball?” asked the kids, trying to get some information.

“I don’t know. Ayumi shook her head, “I came out after lunch at noon, what’s wrong Conan?”

“I don’t know. Yuan Tai also shook his head, not forgetting to stuff the potato chips into his mouth.

Mitsuhiko thought for a moment and said, “If it’s noon, I know something.” ”

“What’s going on?”

Conan hurriedly asked.

“I listened to my sister because she surfs the Internet a lot, as if she said something like Zzz is going to act again…”

Hearing the three English letters “Zzz”, the blood in Conan’s back boiled for a moment, and his heart collided in his chest as if it was about to fly.

He didn’t care to twist the cap of the bottle, threw down the mineral water and got up, grabbed Mitsuhiko’s shoulders with both hands, and immediately asked:

“What else do you know!?”

“Uh-huh…”

Mitsuhiko was frightened by Conan’s moment, but compared to Ayumi and Genta, his mind turned quickly.

The next second, he realized that the matter could be very serious, and immediately said everything he knew.

“It seems that there is a post saying that there is a performance in the commercial street at 8 o’clock this evening, so that everyone can come and watch it. ”

“Is this the original word?”

Conan’s expression was nervous.

“Worse, almost, but I don’t dare to say it, because I listened too…” Mitsuhiko shrunk his neck.

“The high street … Performance…”

Frowning and thinking, a few seconds later, Conan ran towards the nearest public phone booth with his skateboard.

“Conan, wait for us!”

Seeing this, the three children packed the snacks and garbage as quickly as possible, and ran into the phone booth with Conan on their backs.

“Toot … Honk…… Toot …”

While waiting for the call to be answered, the mechanical sound inside tortured Conan a little uncomfortable.

Time seemed to work against him on purpose—very slowly.

Irritability and anxiety came to his heart, and he kept looking at his watch, staring at the slowly turning second hand.

After the mechanical sound sounded more than a dozen times, he was picked up, and before the person on the other side could speak, Conan shouted quickly:

“Dr. Agasa, go online now, go to the forum, and help me find the post with the Zzz logo!”

“Huh? ah… It’s Shinichi, okay, I’ll be right away!”

There was a murmur from the other side, followed by the sound of “crackling” typing.

“Found it!”

“What’s written on it?” Conan gripped the microphone, sweat breaking out of his palms.

“At 8 o’clock this evening, there will be a wonderful performance in Tokyo’s major shopping streets, so you can come and watch it if you are interested. [ Read more novels by visiting our website: t.ly/d_BHZ ]

Dr. Agasa on the other end of the phone read out the contents of the post word by word.

“The major commercial streets… Will there be a show at the same time at 8 o’clock…?”

Conan muttered, looking at the commercial street not far away, his royal blue eyes under the lenses showing an expression that was not suitable for his age.

Did he reason wrong before?

Isn’t it alone?

Is it really a gang crime?

“Shinichi, isn’t there something dangerous going on again?” asked Dr. Agasa worriedly.

“Ahhh… I don’t know at the moment. Conan hung up the phone, grabbed the skateboard, and walked out of the phone booth with a solemn face.

“Conan, what’s wrong?”

“How did you sweat so much?”

“You look so scary…”

Ayumi, Mitsuhiko, and Genta all gathered around, they cared about Conan very much, but seeing Conan like this, they also became uneasy.

“You guys go home now. ”

Conan said quietly, he put the skateboard on the ground and stepped on it with both feet.

“I have a bad hunch, no matter what, you guys go back immediately, don’t stay outside tonight.” ”

Leaving the words behind, Conan stepped on the skateboard and sped towards the commercial street as fast as he could.

“~Ke… Conan!”

Ayumi also wants to ask “Conan, what should you do”, but all she is left with is a smaller and smaller back.

She clenched her childish little fist and said coquettishly: “It’s true!”

“What, he said let’s go home and go home?” Mota lowered his eyelids, a little dissatisfied.

Mitsuhiko glanced at the mobile team over there and suggested, “Or let’s go and see, anyway, there are so many police uncles here, it shouldn’t be a big deal.” ”

“Yes! That’s right!”

Ayumi nodded, very much in agreement.

Mota also waved his strong arm, “I agree, we are a juvenile detective group!”

7:59 p.m.

“Abominable… What the hell is the problem…”

Conan slid on a skateboard and sped through Tokyo’s shopping streets.

His eyes looked around, but he didn’t notice anything or anyone suspicious.

It’s business as usual.

Bustling streets, twinkling signboards, crowds, endless vehicles…

Except for a group of police officers who treated them strictly, all of them were no different from usual.

But the time is still ten seconds away from 8 o’clock in the “Zzz” trailer, if you really want to do a show, how can there be no movement…

Conan paused suddenly, stopped the slide board, and looked at the LED display above his head.

Inside is playing the evening news, and the male and female hosts sit upright in front of the camera, broadcasting the national events that happened today.

“The show… than ”

Conan’s lips opened unconsciously, and his hands trembled slightly as he looked at the oversized display.

“It can be done simultaneously in various commercial streets … Wonderful performance…”

In an instant, all the clues pierced a line in Conan’s brain, and looking at the big screen, his pupils instantly shrank like needles.

“It’s night!”

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