Chapter 405 This world should not have white crows
"Your new bodyguard looks like..." Hakuba looked at Toru Amuro and Mu Midorikawa.
Both of them wore white gloves on their hands and formal suits.
Her appearance and figure are far beyond ordinary people.
"They are stronger and more popular than the bodyguards you had in England." Baima explored.
When Tsushima Shuji was in England, he was followed by many bodyguards, and there were more than two.
The bodyguards are almost exactly the same, from their looks and clothes to their body shapes.
Uniform brown hair, wearing sunglasses and a suit.
Like robots coming out of the same assembly line.
The two in front of me are much more popular.
"After all, they are both so-called elites." Tsushima Shuji said matter-of-factly.
The man on the screen is still broadcasting live.
A lamp was on in the dark room, and the light shone on the hanging man.
The lower hair is burning with flames and a hot oil pan.
As long as a man falls, he will fall into the oil pan.
The man's eyes were blindfolded and his limbs were tied up.
The so-called struggle is just setting gears in the air.
A drop of sweat fell into the hot oil pan, and instantly, the hot oil pan made a crackling sound.
The high-temperature white mist caused that space to become distorted.
"Who are you? Who are you? Damn it..." The man was blindfolded and shouted in panic.
After losing sight, hearing and other senses become more obvious.
"It is said that people can scare themselves to death." Shuji Tsushima looked at the live broadcast and had no idea.
If you scare yourself, you will get killed.
"This requires an environment of absolute darkness and absolute silence." Baima explored.
So the white crow who was live broadcasting today did not speak.
Just let the man who was hung up make random guesses.
But……
Thinking of the participation in the previous live broadcasts of Bai Ma, Baima Tan closed his eyes and pointed his forehead with his index and middle fingers, thinking.
This method is a bit crude for Bai Ya.
A "White Crow" with many differences from the previous White Crow
Is this "white crow" really a white crow?
It’s not like no one has ever disguised himself as a white crow to commit crimes before.
"Brother Tsushima, we found out that the kidnapped person has a warehouse in his mother's name..." Officer Megure followed a policeman and whispered a few words.
"It happens to be less than half an hour's drive from his home..." He raised his head and said to Tsushima Shuji.
"The above message is that I want you to personally lead the team to arrest the other party. Similarly, the police will also live broadcast your actions..." Officer Megure hesitated.
"If we broadcast live now, he will be discovered by White Crow, right? He had already escaped before we arrived." White Horse Detective questioned.
"When we get to the scene, we will naturally appear in the live broadcast room." Bai Ma Tan said while looking at his pocket watch.
"Ah...this..." Officer Megure looked at Shuji Tsushima hesitantly.
"Let's go." The black-haired boy said casually.
"Want a ride?" he asked the white horse detective, tilting his head.
"Watson is still in your hands." The white horse detective said politely.
Watson flapped his wings.
"It's really not frank." Shuji Tsushima voiced Watson.
White Horse Detective: Elegant, calm, and unfazed by changes.
Forget it when I was a child, now I don't get angry easily.
"Brother Tsushima, why not take the police car..." Officer Megure said quickly.
"I think I'm more suitable to take the Tsushima family's car." The boy in the wheelchair said in a cold voice without looking back.
The police car is uncomfortable to sit in.
There is no need to embarrass yourself in a place like this.
and……
Looking at the police car that was left behind as soon as it took off, Tsushima Shuji fell into silence.
Baima Tan's sitting posture is regular and straight. Except for his eyes looking a little dazed and his face a little pale, there is nothing different about him.
"Sorry, our young master can't wait to catch the criminal, so every time we go to the crime scene, we drive very fast..." Toru Amuro, who was driving, said perfunctorily, seemingly truthfully.
No wonder three cases can be solved in one day.
Baima Tan thought dazedly.
They don't even stop at red lights, and the police cars behind them keep contacting the traffic police in front to clear the way for them.
However, those traffic policemen could only follow for a certain distance, and then they would be thrown away by Toru Amuro's speed.
"I seemed to have seen Conan just now." Shuji Tsushima said, stroking his chin and looking out the window.
Riding a skateboard at a very fast speed, he also ran through a red light without hesitation... the figure of a primary school student.
No matter how you think about it, it’s the other person.
Edogawa Conan does not know the specific time when the kidnapped person disappeared, and naturally cannot determine the scope of the crime scene.
We don’t know the identity of the kidnapped person, so we can’t investigate the address related to him.
But do you just do nothing and watch the white crow live broadcast killing people?
Edogawa Conan can't do this.
So he came to the police station, and happened to see Shuji Tsushima and others leaving in a car.
Officer Megure and others followed closely behind in a police car.
The place they are going to must be the crime scene.
Edogawa Conan is so convinced.
All he had to do was follow the black Bentley at the front.
Tsushima's first confrontation with White Crow.
able……
Catch the other party?
Edogawa Conan thought uncertainly.
During White Crow's several live broadcasts, Edogawa Conan only found the other party twice.
The reason for both times was because Bai Yao took the initiative to stay and had something to say to him.
As if on purpose, when the police surrounded the area and everyone thought that White Crow had nowhere to escape, he easily disappeared in front of everyone.
Leaving behind an arrogant laugh and white crow feathers.
However, even though White Crow unscrupulously broadcasts live trials of so-called sinners and directs bloody performances again and again, White Crow's fans are getting more and more.
Countless people leave so-called requests for help on the Baiya live broadcast platform at all times.
But white crows are only active in America and neon.
Maybe they are not the same person, but members of the same organization.
Countless people even spoke, hoping that all countries in the world could have white crows.
Let sin be judged.
But Edogawa Conan knew that such unscrupulous trials, using violence to fight violence, and killing to stop killing, will only turn more people into people who ignore the law.
Take action or kill people if they don't agree with each other...
Such a world...
Edogawa Conan shuddered.
White Crow must be arrested and brought to justice as soon as possible, and we cannot continue like this.
"Here we are, this is the warehouse." Shuji Tsushima and others got out of the car in front of a warehouse with wooden containers piled at the door and on both sides.
The warehouse door was locked with a big lock.
Shuji Tsushima steered the wheelchair forward, lowered his head slightly, and held an iron stick between his index and middle fingers. After fidgeting for less than three seconds, the big lock opened with a click.
Then he stretched out his hand and pushed open the door.
The moment the door is opened.
Everyone smelled the smell of oil smoke and dust.
I also saw a large flashlight on the ground and a man hanging.
I could clearly hear the beating of the flames and the splashing of hot oil.