In front of him, Minami Takayama was pushed into a car and kidnapped. Conan was shocked and furious, and immediately called the Megure Police Department.

…

"Police Department! We checked the license plate number that the children saw, and it turned out to be a stolen car!" a police officer reported.

Memu Police Department frowned and said: "Then we can only wait for the gangster to contact us?"

While talking, the phone suddenly rang.

"Police department, the call is coming!"

"Set up reverse tracking immediately!" Memu Police Department ordered. After seeing that his subordinates were ready, they answered the phone: "Hello? This is Memu."

"Oh, I'm really honored to have the sergeant from the Investigation Section of the Metropolitan Police Department personally take action!" came a sinister voice with the help of a voice changer.

The Mumu Police Department asked: "Where are the two of them?"

The gangster looked at O·ix who was unconscious in the back seat of the car and said: "Don't worry, the two of them are sleeping harmoniously!"

"What do you want?" Memu Police Department immediately asked: "Do you want money? Or..."

"Money? Hahahaha..." The gangster let out a burst of contemptuous laughter: "I'm not interested in money. I'm the so-called fetishist. I want anything that belongs to them. For example... they just forgot about it.

Handbags in the store.”

"Handbag?" The Mumu Police Department tried its best to placate the prisoners in a cooperative manner to prevent them from harming o·ix: "I understand, I will send my subordinates to send it there immediately."

"Hey, hey, you underestimate me too much, don't you? Tell me to give it away!"

"What?"

"Ask those brats to send them here! You don't have time to hesitate, I have two hostages! You can kill one of them first at any time..."

…………………………

Kithara Sosuke looked at the time and was secretly worried.

o·ix's concert is at six o'clock in the afternoon. According to the plot, Conan met Takayama Minami about six hours before the concert started, which is twelve o'clock at noon.

When Kitahara Sosuke was stopped by the murder case, it was still ten minutes before twelve o'clock. Originally, he had enough time to follow the group to the hotel and subdue everyone in time when the gangsters appeared. But now... the kidnapping case

It should have already happened, right?

During the investigation, Shiratori Rensaburo answered the phone twice, and Kitahara Sosuke vaguely heard the name o·ix mentioned there. However, Shiratori was also dealing with a murder case, so he did not go there.

According to this view, the gangster will soon ask the four members of the Youth Detective Team to deliver the tape. On the way, they will ask the children to get rid of the police and let Bumi deliver the tape alone.

But in fact, Conan and Ayumi secretly exchanged clothes. It was Conan who went to deliver the tape. He used a voice changer to pretend to be Bumi and deceived the prisoner. The other three used tracking glasses and followed the policemen to find the gangster.

Catch them wherever they are hiding!

Conan's plan itself can be said to be no problem, but what he didn't expect was that several children did not follow his instructions because they did not want people to think that all the credit was Conan's. They hid the tracking glasses from the police.

I wanted to find the gangster's hiding place before calling the police. But when I poked my head around there, I was killed by the gangster!

Kitahara Sosuke didn't want to comment on the actions of these children. No matter how much they held them back, they were still a burden that the detective himself was willing to carry. All he could think about now was how much time he had left.

If you can't escape here within half an hour... you will have no choice but to leave regardless of being suspected by the police!

Otherwise, maybe he would be a second late, and what was waiting for him would be Conan who was shot... Conan who was choked to death by thick smoke... Conan who was burned to death by fire...

Then……

The world collapsed, the timeline was messed up, everyone stayed in this year forever, and he...

"Mr. Kitahara? Mr. Kitahara?"

Several calls pulled Kitahara Sosuke out of his unknown fantasy.

"Officer Shiratori?" Sosuke Kitahara opened his eyes: "Is something wrong?"

"This is what I want to ask you. Are you okay? Your face looks so ugly." Shiratori Rensaburo looked at him with some concern and inquiry in his eyes.

"I..." Kithara Sosuke was about to deal with it when he suddenly felt that this was an opportunity, so he said in a tone and expression that "the world is about to be destroyed": "I'm sorry, but I... I received an important message from someone before.

The message, her wording was like a suicide note...so I was really worried. I was afraid that if I went late, I would see her body..."

Judging from Shiratori Rensaburo's expression, Kitahara Sosuke felt that he had already imagined thirty episodes of the tragic drama.

Kithara Sosuke paused and continued to say in a panicked and worried tone: "I'm sorry...Officer, the investigation...can it be postponed? I really have to leave immediately!"

As he spoke, he glanced at the time unconsciously.

——Very good, the excuse is already there. Even if Shiratori disagrees, he can still be understood if he runs away immediately.

But in order to deal with the police's inquiries later, did he have to find a girl who "wanted to commit suicide but was persuaded to come back" to help with acting? I wonder how Sakurako's acting skills are?

No, it’s better to say that I just misunderstood...

"I understand." After looking at Kitahara Sosuke for a few seconds, Shiratori Rensaburo suddenly said in a gentler tone: "You can leave. If necessary, we will call you. Also, you

The current situation is not good, why don't I send someone to drive you there in a police car?"

Kitahara Sosuke, who had already begun to accumulate energy, relaxed instantly and said hurriedly: "No, I'll ride a motorcycle faster. Thank you, thank you, officer, really."

Before he could say his sincere thanks, Kitahara Sosuke had already rushed to drive his motorcycle like a gust of wind.

"Shiratori Police Department would like to remind you, that man was still calm and composed even after half of his body was spattered with blood. He must not be an ordinary person, right?" A police officer came over holding a gun and asked: "Is it appropriate to just let him leave like this?"

"It's not like there aren't ordinary people with good psychological qualities." Shiratori Rensaburo tugged on his tie, and his tense nerves relaxed a little, and said: "At least I can be sure of two points - first, he is not the same as this time.

It has nothing to do with the incident; secondly, he really has something very important and urgent."

"Even if it has nothing to do with this incident, he is probably a criminal, right? What if he was disguised just now?" The police officer wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "I don't know why, that

The feeling people gave me just now was very dangerous."

In fact, Shiratori Rensaburo also feels the same way, but...

"If I am wrong, it will be the same if I catch him again if I have the chance. But if what he said is true, then our stubbornness and prejudice may cost a life. What should we do? Do we still need to choose?" Shiratiao

explain.

The police officer also smiled in relief: "Yes, you are right."

……………………

Kitahara Sosuke added two more points to [driving]. It suddenly felt as if the motorcycle had become an extension of his own body. From the engine to the wheel bearings, from the rolling steel balls to the patterns on the tire surface, almost every component operates in a controlled manner.

He knew everything. Wind speed, speed, road conditions, which wall could be used to turn... For a moment, he felt as if he had received a lot of information, and as if everything was just instinct.

——So this is what it feels like to drive the car god Amuro Turbo?

There was a sharp turn ahead, and the road was blocked by a long line of cars. Before doing this, Kitahara Sosuke had to slow down and drive slowly even if he didn't stop.

But at this time, he rushed straight towards the wall. When he was about to hit the wall in only 0.5 seconds, he suddenly lowered his body and lifted the handlebars. The motorcycle went directly onto the wall as if it had grown legs, and the body of the motorcycle went directly onto the wall.

Turning almost parallel to the ground, he seemed to be able to see the shocked expressions of the drivers in the car window.

In just an instant, the motorcycle, which did not slow down at all, passed the curve along the wall, landed smoothly on the ground, and drove away along the gap between the vehicles at lightning speed!

Kitahara Sosuke:......

When he went up the wall, he didn't think about anything. He just thought that he could do it, and he did it without thinking about it, without considering the irrationality of it.

After he drove far away, he suddenly came to his senses and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

——This is really... life-threatening!

Kitahara Sosuke, who experienced the power of Ke Xue for the first time, was frightened for a while. But after calming down, he actually felt... quite impressed?

He felt a little warm in his heart. If it weren't for time, he felt that he could do all kinds of tricks on the streets of Tokyo on his motorcycle!

Wait, this heat... doesn't seem to be caused by excitement and nervousness!

Kitahara Sosuke had a free hand, took out the task card from his arms, and took a quick glance at it.

[Mission failure countdown: 187]

【186】

【185】

Countdown!

How could it be so hasty?

By the way, the card seemed to have been hot before, but he was dealing with the police at the time, so he didn't have time to see it... Now the countdown is starting, and the card is getting hotter and hotter, it's already a little hot!

If the mission fails, this broken card will not explode directly, right?

The time was shorter than he originally expected!

——Hold on! Conan!

Kitahara Sosuke turned the accelerator hard, and the speed suddenly rose to another level!

…………………………

After a shot of anesthesia knocked down the gangsters in the warehouse, Conan ran over to untie O.ix the ropes and tapes that tied them, while comforting him and saying: "You two are fine, the police will be here soon."

"Police?" said Shiina Nagano in o·ix.

"Hmm." Conan took out his detective badge from his pocket and said, "My companion, with the police, is using glasses to track the transmitter and is coming towards us!"

"You..." Nagano Shiina looked at Conan, who was only a little tall, and was surprised by the child's aura of having everything under control, and couldn't help but ask: "Who are you?"

"Conan Edogawa is a detective!" Conan said with pride.

"Detective, detective?" Both adults were stunned.

"Hmph, so that's what happened!"

Suddenly there was a sneer from behind, and the prisoner Miyahara Satoru suddenly appeared. Genta and the other three were tied tightly and pushed in. He threw Conan's glasses to the ground, took out a gun and pointed it at Conan: "You kid, go to hell.

Go play your detective games!”

"Bang!"

There was a loud noise, as if a roaring beast slammed into the wall, and the whole house trembled!

"what happened?!"

Miyahara Satoru turned around in shock. The warehouse door behind him was suddenly kicked open, and a fierce sound of wind came!

Standing opposite, Conan saw the man in black almost flying in from the door! Before he could stand still, he reached out and grabbed Miyahara Satoru by the collar, turned around and flicked him!

Miyahara Satoru, who weighs at least 180 kilograms, is like a rag doll. He is grabbed with one hand and thrown up, volleyed in the air, and landed on the ground!
Chapter completed!