An old bungalow in Yonika-cho 4-chome?

There were so few clues that Sosuke Kitahara recalled it carefully before he remembered this episode.

Speaking of which, in early Japan, there were probably too few complaints from parents. There were many dramas in Mingke that could be called childhood shadows, and this haunted house murder case was one of them.

At that time, Mingke's dramas were still relatively close to reality. There were no absurd reasons for killing, and there were no classic three-choice locks. The clues were clearly presented to the audience with close-ups. The plots were exciting, and the terrifying atmosphere was well rendered.

So it left a deep impression on Kitahara Sosuke. Although in the later period, the Young Detective Team often encountered brutal criminals with guns pointed at them, they were far from being attacked by these old grandfathers and grandmothers with small daggers, baseball bats and other murderous weapons in the early days.

The pursuit was terrifying.

To put it simply, the haunted house incident is that a son accidentally killed his father. In order to prevent her child from going to jail, his mother locked him in a cell in the basement and refused to allow him to step out of the room. His mother lived in seclusion and took care of him.

Her own son was waiting for the case to expire. Her presence in and out of the house and the murderer's son's late-night screams gave this bungalow the name of a "haunted house."

The young detective team went to explore a haunted house late at night, but they were caught one by one by women with ghost-like hair. Conan was almost killed with a knife in the end. Fortunately, the murderer's son intervened in time and cried bitterly: "

I don’t want it! I want to atone for my sins! Only in this way will my life be easier!”

Think carefully about the environment of the basement cell, and then think about the treatment of prisoners in Japanese prisons... Kitahara Sosuke nodded silently.

Yes, it is much easier to go to jail. You have a regular schedule, balanced nutrition, you can relax, take a bath, bask in the sun, communicate with others, have birthday cakes for birthdays, have people to take care of you when you are sick, have psychological counseling and sports activities, and even

There were special cultural festivals, but there was also no freedom, but it was much better than the life without people and ghosts that his mother provided him.

——So, I am doing something good!

Kitahara Sosuke took out his mobile phone - report report.

Do one good deed a day, no need to thank you.

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The police search lasted until late at night, digging almost three feet into the hotel, but they could not find the missing 1 billion yen.

Conan also ran up and down the hotel several times, and finally concluded that the prisoner probably put 1 billion yen in the hotel's cleaning truck, divided it into small portions, and threw it down the pipe with the guest room garbage, so the suitcase

It was thrown away alone because the size of the suitcase could not fit into the garbage pipe.

So Officer Megure gave an order, and all the policemen rushed down noisily to rummage through the trash. Of course, nothing was found. However, several hours have passed since the incident occurred. If the prisoner was not stupid, he would have been involved in the crime long ago.

The money escaped.

The policemen, who had been tired for a day, had no choice but to accept the result. Officer Megure said hello to Conan and dejectedly announced the withdrawal of the team.

Kitahara Sosuke, who was sitting in the corner playing with his mobile phone, raised his eyes and saw that the little detective still had a solemn expression on his face.

It seemed that his reasoning convinced everyone but himself.

——Are there any questions that haven’t been answered yet?

To be honest, after listening to Conan's reasoning, Kitahara Sosuke felt that if he didn't have a game backpack and wanted to get the 1 billion yen in a hurry, what Conan said might be his only way.

Of course, if he didn't have a game backpack, he wouldn't risk the money at all.

——Think about it slowly, detective.

Kitahara Sosuke put away his cell phone, stood up and walked out, a smile unconsciously appearing on his lips.

After all... this is a game backpack in the unscientific world of Mingke, and it is even more unscientific. What is hidden in it is not a technique, but magic. So this is basically...

"The impossible perfect crime!"

A faint voice sounded nearby, saying exactly what Kitahara Sosuke was thinking just now.

Whoosh!

Kitahara Sosuke was startled and almost jumped up like a cat with fried fur!

He looked in the direction of the sound in fear and saw Conan lowering his head slightly, his face shrouded in the shadow of his hair, giving him the feeling of a boss behind the scenes.

Kitahara Sosuke swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

Taking a closer look, Conan had one hand in his pocket and the other hand holding a small notebook. He looked down at the content on it and murmured: "...How on earth did you do it?"

——What?! It turned out that I was talking to myself!

I was scared to death! I thought I was going to be exposed by this kid!

Ke Xue's law, Ke Xue's law, criminals will always walk around in front of Conan, even me... Fortunately, I held back and didn't say anything just now, otherwise I might have to face the legendary "Reaper's Concentration" in the next moment.

Got it!

Kitahara Sosuke wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and walked away quickly.

So, this is why he has to work hard to follow, track, and eavesdrop every time, but does not take the initiative to get to know the protagonist group! This protagonist who is loved by the world consciousness has a pair of eyes that can see through all the fog, and a hundred

The setting of 100% peeling off the waistcoat. You don’t know which of your words, actions or unconscious reactions will suddenly arouse his suspicion, and then the vest will be peeled off layer by layer, clearly as if he is

It's like the spirit behind you is always staring at you. Then...

[I urge you to surrender] This is the first attack;

[Football on the face, anesthesia needle on the neck] This is a duet;

If that doesn't work, there are several packages to choose from such as [Winehouse Silence], [Accident] and the hard-to-prevent [Acquaintance Crime].

Although Kitahara Sosuke considers himself to be on the red side, he knows that he has done a lot of illegal things. If Conan accidentally catches his tail... let alone getting close to the protagonist group, he is afraid of himself

You may enjoy the treatment of the Metropolitan Police including food and accommodation until the finale.

Therefore, it is most comfortable to hide in the dark and be an unknown guardian knight.

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[The task of the fourth-chome ancient bungalow has been completed, free points obtained: 1]

【Power 1】

【Agility 2】

【Fighting 2】

[New mission: Seven days later, Shinkansen (Tokyo-Kyoto)]

——After knowing the plot, such a dangerous task becomes easier!

Kitahara Sosuke held his chin and looked lazily at the scenery outside the window. He had just eaten half of the cake in front of him.

The gin and vodka transaction was completed, and he left the dining car with a large suitcase containing 400 million yuan. Kitahara Sosuke stuffed the remaining cake into his mouth in one go, and his cheeks suddenly became bulging.

He stood up, zipped up his jacket until it covered his nose, lowered the brim of his hat a little, and then walked towards where Gin and the two had been sitting.

A smart and capable woman with short hair wiped the corners of her mouth gracefully, picked up the black briefcase next to her and prepared to leave.

At this time, Kitahara Sosuke happened to pass by her and waved his arm quickly. The woman groaned, rolled her eyes and fainted. Kitahara Sosuke caught the black briefcase and wiped it. When he stood up again, there was nothing in his hand. The woman

Lying on his side on the sofa, he seemed to be asleep.

"Card, will the bomb explode in the game backpack?"

[No. But if the explosion time limit is reached when you take it out, it will explode immediately. 】

"learn."

"Nagoya has arrived! Nagoya has arrived! Passengers who are about to get off the bus, please take your belongings with you..."

The announcement in the station rang.

Kitahara Sosuke got off the car with the flow of people. There were not many people waiting at the platform, so he saw at a glance the gin and vodka coming off the other carriage, and...

A small hand grabbed Gin's windbreaker from behind, but before he could succeed, he was quickly pulled back.

Kitahara Sosuke, who had already reached the stairs, looked back. At the entrance and exit of the carriage, Mao Lilan grabbed Conan with a slightly angry expression, as if Conan was running around again.

Looking at Conan through the car window, who looked a little scary, Kitahara Sosuke sighed speechlessly.

——So, knowing that there might be a bomb on the bus, why didn’t you get off the bus in time? Because there were many passengers on the bus? Or is it because you have never thought about the option of “escape first”?

Conan will always choose the former between the life of the public and his own life. Without the halo of the protagonist, this guy would die in a matter of minutes, right?

Kitahara Sosuke actually doesn't quite understand this kind of lone heroic approach, but it doesn't hinder his appreciation.

In the original work, this was the first time Conan faced a dead end to solve a bomb - he only figured out at the last moment that the woman carrying the bomb briefcase was the short-haired woman. In fact, he found this out in just half an hour or so.

It was amazing, but by the time he arrived, the woman had already pressed the phone number that triggered the bomb.

——Should I say that fortunately, the black organization still left a ten-second delay?

When the countdown was only ten seconds, Conan rushed forward and kicked the briefcase out of the window with his strength-enhancing shoes. The bomb, which was said to explode as long as it received a strong shock, held back firmly when it was kicked away by Conan.

It did not explode; when it hit the window, it still refrained from exploding, and successfully smashed the glass without rebounding. Even when the countdown reached zero, it did not explode immediately. It only flew outside the train window after it flew far away.

It exploded in the air, causing no casualties to anyone.

But this is a realistic world, and there is no doubt about Conan's reasoning ability. However, the gentle Mr. Bomb and the strong Mr. Bomb may turn into a brutal killer who will take the lives of everyone without hesitation, so Kitahara Sosuke did not leave any room for Conan to show his abilities.

Taking the opportunity, I directly lifted the black briefcase out of the car.

But Conan didn't understand this. He thought the bomb was still in the car.

So by now, he must have made a lot of mistakes in search of bombs, right?

Kitahara Sosuke smiled, followed Gin and the two from a distance and left the station, and then saw a black Porsche 356a parked in the parking lot.

Actually... no, should I say it is just as expected?

Gin's car is very famous in the manga, but... didn't you two just come here by Shinkansen?

Does Gin have many black Porsches of the same model, or does he just let his men deliver his cars wherever he goes?

——Forget it, never mind, it would be nice to be able to discover their means of transportation in advance.

Kitahara Sosuke threw a smoke bomb on the ground, pinched his throat and screamed: "Ah! Kaitou Kidd!!!"

"Where where?"

"Where is Lord Kidd?"

In an instant, many people's eyes were attracted, and people subconsciously ran towards the place where the smoke came out. The other places were completely empty. There was a commotion outside the station, and even gin and vodka subconsciously ran towards that direction.

Glanced twice.

Kitahara Sosuke held down his hat and passed by the black Porsche in a low-key manner, then took out the mobile phone he received from the short-haired woman and pressed the number.

There was a soft "click" sound under the car body.

Then, inside the black briefcase, there seemed to be a faint red light.

Gin opened the door and prepared to get in the car.

"Tick-tock, tick-tock..."

When the numbers on the display jump, there is a slight ticking sound.

"10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5..." Kitahara Sosuke walked away and counted down softly.

Use the other person's way to repay the other person's body.

"4,3,2,1...0!"

"Boom boom boom——"

A huge explosion sounded behind them. Because the crowd had already rushed to see Kidd in advance, the only people affected by the explosion were the few cars around and Gin and the two who were about to get in the car.

The sound of vehicle alarms rang through the sky.

Gin and Vodka also rushed out with their hats pressed. The two of them seemed to have jumped out of the car in time before the explosion, and then used other vehicles as temporary bunkers to survive.

Looking at the two men in black who were covered in mud and looked extremely embarrassed, Kitahara Sosuke smiled brightly.

He didn't expect that bomb to kill Gin. After all, a ten-second delay was already a long time for a person like Gin. The ticking sound could still be heard if he listened carefully, and Gin's vitality was almost

He is as tenacious as the protagonist and difficult to kill.

But he just wanted to retaliate like this.

"This is a return gift, Gin."

A return gift from the Shinkansen.

Kithara Sosuke put two fingers on his forehead and said softly: "You're welcome."
Chapter completed!