Rebirth of Conan as a Detective

"Om—!"

Suzuki’s helicopter was still hovering over the pedestrian street with the sound of powerful propellers, but the main character, Kidd, had disappeared into the night sky, once again completing a miraculous performance by a magician under the moonlight.

The crowd of onlookers dispersed one after another, still immersed in Kaitou Kidd's performance and discussing a lot, which made Nakamori Yinsan feel ashamed at the scene, but neither Nakamori nor the other side was furious in the command car Old man Jirokichi.

Because of Kidd's declaration of war, Gao Cheng was shot while lying down, and became a point of outlet for the media's vitality, and finally escaped the siege of the media.

I also know that tomorrow's news will not be calm, it is simply scary.

Because one of the fantasy sandals was identified as a fake, Kidd left the treasure in front of the daily TV camera, and announced that he would come back tomorrow night.

"Yeah," Suzuki's old man Jiroji's anger subsided, and he put his hands behind his back with a serious expression on his face, "he said to the TV camera solemnly, 'Return the fake to you, please put the other real one in the same place tomorrow night !', so to speak..."

Gao Cheng, Police Officer Zhongmori and Yuanzi and his party stood together, frowning deeply when they heard the old man's description.

"Is there a transmitter on the sandal?"

"Pretend it, the transmitter is hidden on the fake," the old man said helplessly, "but it seems that he tore it off halfway..."

"We found the transmitter..."

Next to him, Nakamori was still worried about Gao Cheng letting Kidd go, and took out 3 cards with a stinky face: "Kidd appeared on the top of the building about 5 or 6 seconds ago, these cards flew into the crowd, with 'There' written on the back , 'Two', 'One', the transmitter was pasted on the 'There' card that was first discovered, and as soon as the card with 'One' floated down, Kidd appeared on the roof..."

Yuanzi still looked excited, and said to Xiaolan: "We also saw it at the time, it was like a countdown to a performance!"

Gao Cheng put his hand in and silently looked at the card in Nakamori's hand.

He also saw these cards, but he didn't know the source...

"Since there is a transmitter, can I see the movement track?"

"Of course." The old man Jirokichi was a little bit hit, but he was unwilling to admit defeat, and pinned his last hope on Gao Cheng.

Of course, it's best not to steal his headlines.

Not only the location movement record of the sender, Jiroji’s staff also kept a complete live TV recording. From Kidd’s appearance to Kidd’s departure, Gao Cheng first asked the staff to call up the sender record. Although it is not very specific, it is still There is a general trajectory.

Starting from the booth position in the middle of the crossroads, it suddenly changed direction in front of the building where Kidd appeared, turning in an arc, and it was only about 10 seconds before Kidd disappeared.

It should be the time when Kidd shot the card with the transmitter, and it was about this time when Kidd started to leave the ground, because launching a card in the crowd is easy to be spotted, at least he has run out of the crowd.

Then it appeared on the roof of the 30-meter-high building in less than 10 seconds...

That guy fired 3 cards in a row, and the last one landed just when it appeared on the top of the building... In other words, Kidd didn't walk out of the building, no matter if he ran the stairs or took the elevator, he didn't have time to fire the card, he took the elevator by himself It will definitely take more than 1 minute to reach the top of the building.

Unless Kidd is not human,

Being able to climb the stairs and run to the top of the building in a matter of seconds, or else be outside the building, in plain sight, without being noticed by anyone, using some method to move to the roof in a short period of time...

What is certain is that the rich and powerful old man Jiroji had occupied the buildings at the four corners of the intersection for a whole day in advance, and all the entrances and exits were blocked, making it difficult for Kidd to sneak in, at least not enough time.

"Is it really not an elevator?" Uncle Mao Li was still thinking wildly beside him, "Otherwise, that Kidd on the top of the building is fake..."

"But that fake is indeed ours..."

"If it's just sandals, it's easy to get them on the roof, right?" Conan interjected among a group of adults, "Maybe Kidd's accomplices are using fishing lines to hang the sandals up..."

Uncle Mao Li's eyes lit up, and he felt his whole body lighten up: "That's right, it only takes a few seconds to pull up the sandals, so it looks like teleportation. It's normal to be careful..."

"This should not be possible..."

The old man Jiroji shook his head regretfully: "One of the four guards around the sandal display stand has already told me that when Kidd appeared, everyone rushed over at once, and the four guards were squeezed away by the crowd. At that time, I got ketchup on a hamburger, and then I grabbed Kidd's cloak before Kidd disappeared..."

"Huh?" Uncle Maori was dizzy, "Could it be that his hand slipped because he had ketchup on it?"

"It's not..."

The old man Jiroji turned on the video and released the last picture of Kidd in front of the camera.

"Look at his cloak that was blown up by the wind, and there are guards' handprints on it. Even that guy couldn't have predicted this kind of thing by sight, that is to say, the one that appeared on the roof, and the one that appeared on the ground at the beginning. De is the same person!"

"That guy moved in just 20 seconds, and moved to the roof 30 meters above!!"

Sweat broke out on Jirokichi's face.

...

In the early morning of the next day, Xiao Ai got up early to prepare breakfast before going to school as usual, but unexpectedly found that Gao Cheng also rarely got up early, and started reading the morning newspaper after washing up.

After breakfast was ready, Xiao Ai saw that Gao Cheng was still reading the newspaper, and asked inadvertently, "Is there any problem, that thief's magic trick..."

"No problem, it's not really teleportation, at least it took nearly 20 seconds."

Gao Cheng put down the newspaper and tasted the medium-boiled omelette cooked by Xiao Ai.

In fact, Kidd's magic technique has already been roughly figured out. The problem is old Jiroji...

If Kidd is not exposed, the media will wait to see a joke when they report on a large scale. If it is exposed, it will grab the old man's headlines.

I can only feel sorry for the old man, and I need to find a better excuse...

"Then go ahead," Xiao Ai picked up the hot tea and licked it lightly, "but it's best to pay attention, the opponent is the magician Kaitou Kidd under the moon, he appeared at night in that ostentatious white dress I've already made up my mind..."

"I know," Gao Cheng immediately rolled his eyes when he thought of the usual black-clothed Kaito, "the same trick won't succeed twice in front of me."

Because of the relationship with the father of the first generation Kaitou Kidd, Kaito in black is quite difficult to deal with once he puts on the white clothes, and his performance is no longer like a high school student.

According to what that guy said, the Phantom Thief needs a poker face...

"Did that guy see through the trick? It's Kudo..." Xiao Ai raised her eyelids and asked curiously, "Didn't he be with you yesterday?"

"It doesn't look like it, but I'm still excited, as long as I encounter a challenge, I will be like that."

Gao Cheng didn't doubt Conan's IQ at all. After all, he was one of the smartest high school students in Japan. It was only because of his existence that he kept a low profile.

Except when I followed Uncle Mao Li to solve the case...

Gao Cheng has also known about the cases that Conan and Uncle Maori have cracked. Most of the time, they shot the uncle indiscriminately from all angles. The anesthesia technology is getting more and more sophisticated. Direct shots, reflexes, reverse shots, and oblique shots can find the uncle's neck no matter what. .

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