A Sorcerer in the Detective World

Inside the National Arena.

As the whistle blew, the second half of the football match began. The players ran on the green grass, and the audience cheered loudly for their favorite team.

In front of the broadcast truck outside the arena, Officer Megure, Officer Takagi and other police officers were at a loss as they were all thinking of countermeasures.

Conan and Koshimizu Nanatsuki leaned in front of a pillar, holding their chins and recalling all the previous details and clues, frowning——

Although both of them are extremely smart detectives, there are currently too few clues. With their abilities, they can only determine that the other prisoner should be on the side of the stand behind, using unknown means to observe with everything...

Suddenly, Koshimizu Nanatsuki let out an "ah" sound, rubbed his hair vigorously, and felt a little discouraged: "Hey! I searched it from beginning to end again, but still found nothing. The prisoner was hidden too deep, we There are too few clues..."

"Yeah..." Conan nodded, turned to look at the police and said, "...I just heard from Officer Memu that they seemed to have sent some police officers to follow the prisoner who drove away. Now we can only see whether the police can successfully arrest him. Go to the prisoner and pry open his mouth..."

"Following...I'm not very optimistic about the police's actions." Koshimizu Nanatsuki shook his head, and then explained his reasons, "...when the prisoner left just now, he kept his mobile phone on and threatened the police. You can’t follow. In this way, the police will inevitably have their hands tied, and the prisoner may be able to escape smoothly by using some tricks..."

Koshizui Nanatsuki said, paused for a moment, and then continued to ask: "...By the way, I heard you say, Yunwen just went to track the prisoner, right?"

"That's right." Conan nodded, "...he said he has a way, but there's no guarantee it will succeed..."

"Huh? His method..." Koshimizu Nanatsuki smiled seriously——

That guy's method might be successful...

…

Fifteen minutes later, on the road to Yoneka Town 5-chome.

High in the air, Kuroba Kaito controlled the glider, looked at a black car in the traffic on the ground, and said on his mobile phone:

"Hey, that black car is yours, right? Now that you've caught up, my mission is completed..."

"Well, thank you." Inside the car on the road,

Shu Yunwen sat in the back seat of the car, listening to Kaito's words, a smile appeared on his lips——

Now, the brown car driven by the prisoner was about a hundred meters ahead. Cheng Shi and Mingmei had already entered the car, observing the prisoner's every move while quickly searching the car.

A few seconds later, Cheng Shi's voice came into Shu Yunwen's mind, and he began to report the situation in the car: "...Sir Yunwen, the prisoner's mobile phone is placed on the passenger seat. He is always on the phone and is on the phone. Using the external broadcast function, I just had a conversation with another prisoner..."

"...By the way, besides that, I also found Kaito's bug on the roof of the car..."

About ten minutes ago, Kuroba Kaito found the right opportunity and placed a small bug on the roof of the prisoner's car to monitor the situation inside the car.

It has to be said that the prisoner in the car is indeed very cautious. He will talk to his accomplices in the arena once every minute to confirm the situation. Moreover, the content of the conversation between the two of them was also very simple, without giving any clues at all.

In this case, any action against the prisoner in the car would probably be noticed by the prisoner in the arena!

But, Shu Yunwen now has a countermeasure...

Shu Yunwen narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "...Chengshi, Mingmei, let's start taking action!"

"Okay, Lord Yunwen."

…

In the afternoon, early four o'clock.

Officer Megure looked at the two panting policemen in front of him and yelled: "What?! You lost the prisoner?!"

"I'm really sorry!" An uncle from the police officer bowed and apologized, "...because the prisoner threatened us not to follow us, so we didn't dare to follow too close... Just now, the brown car suddenly accelerated when it was turning. There is no trace of my son..."

"Damn it!" Officer Memu roared angrily.

Koshimizu Nanatsuki and Conan looked at each other with expressions of "Sure enough," and turned to ask the police: "...What about the vehicle information? Have you found out the owner of that car?"

"The investigation revealed it. However, the brown car was a stolen car that was stolen two days ago. There is no way to investigate..."

"Then don't we have nothing to do now?!" Officer Megure reached out and pressed the hat on his forehead, and asked Takagi next to him, "Officer Takagi, how long is it until the end of the game?"

Takagi raised his hand to look at his watch and answered seriously: "The second half has started for fifteen minutes now, which means we still have half an hour left..."

"Half an hour, don't we, the police, have to stand helpless outside for half an hour?"

As Officer Megure spoke, Nanatsuki Koshizui suddenly said: "Officer Megure, I think we might be able to check the TV tapes..."

"Video tape?" Officer Megure didn't quite understand what it meant.

Conan then said: "Sister Yueshui means that we can check the video tapes of the TV station to see if anyone is talking on a mobile phone while using a telescope to observe the audience. There may be prisoners among these people. !”

"Yes!" Officer Megure nodded, then turned to look at the guide Kaneko, "Mr. Kaneko, can you check the video tape here?"

"Okay." Director Jin Zi nodded quickly, "There is all the video content in the broadcast truck, you can watch it right away!"

"Then let's start right away!"

…

5-chome, inside the brown car.

The prisoner took off his hat and glasses, but still wore a mask. He looked back from time to time while driving, with some pride in his eyes.

When the car reached the intersection, the prisoner stopped the car, reached for the mobile phone on the passenger seat, and said loudly:

"...Man, depending on the situation, I've thrown away all the notes..."

"Really? That's really good news, but don't take it lightly..." Another person's voice came from the phone, "...You have to strictly implement the plan, drive to the commercial street at the end of the game, get out of the car and blend into the crowd. , and then we’ll meet at home..."

"Okay." The prisoner in the car agreed and was about to put the mobile phone back on the passenger seat. Suddenly, he felt as if the phone in his hand had been hit hard and fell to his feet.

"Ah? What's going on?" The prisoner looked around with a strange look on his face, then lowered his head and picked up the phone. After listening for a while, he quickly pressed the redial button.

A few seconds later, the call was connected, and the person on the other side asked anxiously: "Hamano, what's going on?"

"It's nothing, my hand slipped just now, the mobile phone fell at my feet, and the call was hung up..." Hamano answered.

"Really? You really scared me. I almost opened my car to the audience..."

The person opposite was talking, Hamano listened carefully, and suddenly there was no sound.

Hamano was stunned for a moment, took the mobile phone and said "Hey, hey" twice more, and frowned——

what 's wrong? The phone is broken?

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