Soon, familiar footsteps came from behind Conan, and Hattori Heiji, who was soaked all over, ran over, and his eyes were emitting a light.
The two looked at each other, and they had a tacit understanding. They immediately followed the old man walking slowly in front of them.
But neither of these two people noticed it, just in the alley on the right where they passed
A group of fierce characters with ferocious faces and tattoos were peeping at the two of them like wild wolves
The leader was still on the phone, and in a place where Conan and Hattori Heiji couldn't see it, the bald old man murmured in his mouth, and a small Bluetooth headset hung in his ear, while answering the phone
The bald old man glanced at the wide-angle mirror on the roadside and saw the young man and child behind him secretly stalking him, and a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth.
His turbid old eyes became extremely indifferent: Since you want to die yourself, don’t blame me, hahaha!
Hattori Heiji and Conan had no idea that their traces had been discovered. They followed the bald old man to an abandoned factory and saw the old man put in the umbrella.
Conan felt a little uneasy. Although the rain covered the sound, he still felt as if someone was following him.
Conan couldn't help but speak: Heiji, do you feel something is wrong?
However, when Conan turned around and saw that Hattori Heiji had already entered the factory, Conan couldn't help rolling his eyes: This guy is really!
Hattori Heiji had already made up his mind to grab the murderer in front of his father. He was naturally impulsive. He was so passionate that he focused all his attention on the stalker. He did not notice any peeping eyes, nor did he pay attention to Conan's uneasiness, and went directly into the factory.
Conan frowned, but he could only walk in with a whisper.
However, he was about to follow Hattori Heiji in front of him, but a big hand suddenly stretched out from the shadow behind him, covering Conan's mouth and nose.
Conan had no time to react and was completely controlled. The man was wrapped in Conan and disappeared into the shadow.
Hattori Heiji, who was determined to solve the case, didn't notice Conan's disappearance at all. When he walked halfway, he couldn't see Conan, and he thought Conan was running to the bathroom.
This is also the ability of Hattori Heiji, who trusts Kudo as famous as himself.
Seeing that the murderer was all above, he quickly turned around and continued to follow.
The iron ladder was disrepaired. Hattori Heiji was in trouble so he could not make any noise. He soon arrived at the second floor of the abandoned factory.
As for Conan, he was not caught by those tattooed people, on the contrary, the person who just grabbed him was Hattori Heizo
In fact, Ginjiro Toyama recognized him from the sound of a string in the slaughter room and was most likely the main plot of the treasure-hunting case thirteen years ago.
Hattori Hirata, after learning about the situation with Ginjiro Toyama, played a play on Jileqiao in order to avoid being alerted, and acted in a random way to show his enemy's weakness.
He stimulated his son, and also used this bizarre serial murder case as suicide, withdrawing a large number of police forces
Let his son and Officer Otaki investigate the case there, but he quietly and Ginjiro Toyama secretly launched an operation, secretly monitoring and following the slaughter, and set up a net of heaven and earth at his destination in advance
Conan was held by Hattori Heizo and took it to the highest level of the abandoned factory along the escape elevator.
When Conan saw Ginjiro Toyama, the highest level of the factory, and the special police officers who were ready to fire.
Conan instantly understood: Damn, these old Yins acted so well in the drama!
Conan, who understood, couldn't help but betray Hattori Heiji, who was still kept in the dark: It seems that it is impossible for you to catch the murderer in front of your dad!
Toyama Ginjiro said: Isn’t this a child next to Detective Maori? How could he appear here!
Hattori Heida's face became more and more gloomy: Heiji's child is too unstable. He took risks and was still with him, and he had no ability to deal with things. When this incident is understood, I must talk about him carefully.
Conan's head immediately sweated, and accidentally tricked Hattori Heiji again
Hattori Heizo squatted down, his fierce face showed a smile that was even worse than crying. His big hand touched Conan's head: Child, don't be afraid, don't scream later, there is an uncle here!
Conan couldn't help but thrust when he saw the old face in front of him, but he could only sell Cute obediently and nodded.
……
The bald old man, Youxian, came to the second floor of the factory, and the squinting man, Shigehiko Yoshikazu, was already waiting for him on the top. The flames were burning in the iron bucket next to him, bringing a faint light to the nearby area.
Brother Yosaka, I'm here, where are you talking about Tiger's scroll? A longing gaze appeared in the eyes of the terrible Youqian
Yosaka Shigehiko chuckled: Just in the box next to it, terrible brother, take it away after you find it. Anyway, I am not interested in the treasure of the Golden King!
Brother Yosaka, thank you so much! The sound of the strings in the slack room became heavy, and he ran towards the dark box and began to search
But there are too many things in the box, and I can't find the Tiger Roll
The bald old man couldn't help but pick it up when he saw the flashlight beside him, and a ray of revenge flashed in Hirohiko Yoshikazu's narrow eyes.
At this moment, Hattori Heiji's voice appeared: I advise you not to turn on the flashlight, otherwise you will be burned into a charred corpse like Mr. Kato!
Hearing the sudden sound of strangers, Hirohiko Yoshikazu was immediately shocked, and the bald old man turned around with a gloomy face.
The flashlight has a special structure composed of gunpowder and dry battery. Once the switch is turned on, it will explode. The flame will not be easily destroyed when it touches you. It will naturally be the same ending as Yuki Kato.
Hattori Heiji walked out in a self-deserving posture with both hands in his pockets. Conan above couldn't help but look at the slutty bag Hattori Heiji below with white eyes.
Mr. Kato was killed by Mr. Yosaka using the same method. Mr. Yosaka used the Tiger Scroll to lure him to the roof of the Tensou Pavilion.
Because it was raining and it was dark, Kato wanted to find the Tiger Nobunaga. When he saw the more convenient flashlight next to him, he would naturally replace the lighter in his hand with a flashlight, which caused the false appearance of self-immolation and death.
The squinting man, Shigehiko Yoshikazu, spoke: But anyone can do this technique, why do you say it is me?
Hattori Heiji sneered: Anyone can do it. Mr. Kato gave the death message before he died. He was holding the umbrella, which actually meant Oda Nobunaga's golden oil umbrella, so naturally it is Mr. Yosaka who plays Oda Nobunaga today!
Yosaka Shigehiko quickly retorted: This is too ridiculous. Can you confirm that the murderer is me with just one gesture?
Of course not only that, I have other...
Hattori Heiji's words have not finished yet
The bald old man with a gloomy face was not intent on listening to Hirohiko Yoshisaka's argument. He threw the flashlight in his hand and let him fly in the air. At the same time, he took out his pistol and the gunshot sounded
The flashlight flying in the air burst out with a string of dazzling white fireworks, and the truth is naturally obvious!
The bald old man Akiri pointed his pistol at Shigehiko Yoshisaka: It turns out that you really killed Kato and Ah Kataki, good boy, who are you? Why do you have to attack them? You still want to plot against me now!
At this moment, the offense and defense were reversed, and Wuwu Youxian looked ferocious, and she was like a demon under the firelight
Hattori Heiji was just cursing. He worked hard to collect information for the sake of reasoning at this moment. At this moment, he showed his saints in front of him and pretended to be a good match. He was destroyed so simply and rudely. It was simply unforgivable!
The two looked at each other, and they had a tacit understanding. They immediately followed the old man walking slowly in front of them.
But neither of these two people noticed it, just in the alley on the right where they passed
A group of fierce characters with ferocious faces and tattoos were peeping at the two of them like wild wolves
The leader was still on the phone, and in a place where Conan and Hattori Heiji couldn't see it, the bald old man murmured in his mouth, and a small Bluetooth headset hung in his ear, while answering the phone
The bald old man glanced at the wide-angle mirror on the roadside and saw the young man and child behind him secretly stalking him, and a smirk appeared on the corner of his mouth.
His turbid old eyes became extremely indifferent: Since you want to die yourself, don’t blame me, hahaha!
Hattori Heiji and Conan had no idea that their traces had been discovered. They followed the bald old man to an abandoned factory and saw the old man put in the umbrella.
Conan felt a little uneasy. Although the rain covered the sound, he still felt as if someone was following him.
Conan couldn't help but speak: Heiji, do you feel something is wrong?
However, when Conan turned around and saw that Hattori Heiji had already entered the factory, Conan couldn't help rolling his eyes: This guy is really!
Hattori Heiji had already made up his mind to grab the murderer in front of his father. He was naturally impulsive. He was so passionate that he focused all his attention on the stalker. He did not notice any peeping eyes, nor did he pay attention to Conan's uneasiness, and went directly into the factory.
Conan frowned, but he could only walk in with a whisper.
However, he was about to follow Hattori Heiji in front of him, but a big hand suddenly stretched out from the shadow behind him, covering Conan's mouth and nose.
Conan had no time to react and was completely controlled. The man was wrapped in Conan and disappeared into the shadow.
Hattori Heiji, who was determined to solve the case, didn't notice Conan's disappearance at all. When he walked halfway, he couldn't see Conan, and he thought Conan was running to the bathroom.
This is also the ability of Hattori Heiji, who trusts Kudo as famous as himself.
Seeing that the murderer was all above, he quickly turned around and continued to follow.
The iron ladder was disrepaired. Hattori Heiji was in trouble so he could not make any noise. He soon arrived at the second floor of the abandoned factory.
As for Conan, he was not caught by those tattooed people, on the contrary, the person who just grabbed him was Hattori Heizo
In fact, Ginjiro Toyama recognized him from the sound of a string in the slaughter room and was most likely the main plot of the treasure-hunting case thirteen years ago.
Hattori Hirata, after learning about the situation with Ginjiro Toyama, played a play on Jileqiao in order to avoid being alerted, and acted in a random way to show his enemy's weakness.
He stimulated his son, and also used this bizarre serial murder case as suicide, withdrawing a large number of police forces
Let his son and Officer Otaki investigate the case there, but he quietly and Ginjiro Toyama secretly launched an operation, secretly monitoring and following the slaughter, and set up a net of heaven and earth at his destination in advance
Conan was held by Hattori Heizo and took it to the highest level of the abandoned factory along the escape elevator.
When Conan saw Ginjiro Toyama, the highest level of the factory, and the special police officers who were ready to fire.
Conan instantly understood: Damn, these old Yins acted so well in the drama!
Conan, who understood, couldn't help but betray Hattori Heiji, who was still kept in the dark: It seems that it is impossible for you to catch the murderer in front of your dad!
Toyama Ginjiro said: Isn’t this a child next to Detective Maori? How could he appear here!
Hattori Heida's face became more and more gloomy: Heiji's child is too unstable. He took risks and was still with him, and he had no ability to deal with things. When this incident is understood, I must talk about him carefully.
Conan's head immediately sweated, and accidentally tricked Hattori Heiji again
Hattori Heizo squatted down, his fierce face showed a smile that was even worse than crying. His big hand touched Conan's head: Child, don't be afraid, don't scream later, there is an uncle here!
Conan couldn't help but thrust when he saw the old face in front of him, but he could only sell Cute obediently and nodded.
……
The bald old man, Youxian, came to the second floor of the factory, and the squinting man, Shigehiko Yoshikazu, was already waiting for him on the top. The flames were burning in the iron bucket next to him, bringing a faint light to the nearby area.
Brother Yosaka, I'm here, where are you talking about Tiger's scroll? A longing gaze appeared in the eyes of the terrible Youqian
Yosaka Shigehiko chuckled: Just in the box next to it, terrible brother, take it away after you find it. Anyway, I am not interested in the treasure of the Golden King!
Brother Yosaka, thank you so much! The sound of the strings in the slack room became heavy, and he ran towards the dark box and began to search
But there are too many things in the box, and I can't find the Tiger Roll
The bald old man couldn't help but pick it up when he saw the flashlight beside him, and a ray of revenge flashed in Hirohiko Yoshikazu's narrow eyes.
At this moment, Hattori Heiji's voice appeared: I advise you not to turn on the flashlight, otherwise you will be burned into a charred corpse like Mr. Kato!
Hearing the sudden sound of strangers, Hirohiko Yoshikazu was immediately shocked, and the bald old man turned around with a gloomy face.
The flashlight has a special structure composed of gunpowder and dry battery. Once the switch is turned on, it will explode. The flame will not be easily destroyed when it touches you. It will naturally be the same ending as Yuki Kato.
Hattori Heiji walked out in a self-deserving posture with both hands in his pockets. Conan above couldn't help but look at the slutty bag Hattori Heiji below with white eyes.
Mr. Kato was killed by Mr. Yosaka using the same method. Mr. Yosaka used the Tiger Scroll to lure him to the roof of the Tensou Pavilion.
Because it was raining and it was dark, Kato wanted to find the Tiger Nobunaga. When he saw the more convenient flashlight next to him, he would naturally replace the lighter in his hand with a flashlight, which caused the false appearance of self-immolation and death.
The squinting man, Shigehiko Yoshikazu, spoke: But anyone can do this technique, why do you say it is me?
Hattori Heiji sneered: Anyone can do it. Mr. Kato gave the death message before he died. He was holding the umbrella, which actually meant Oda Nobunaga's golden oil umbrella, so naturally it is Mr. Yosaka who plays Oda Nobunaga today!
Yosaka Shigehiko quickly retorted: This is too ridiculous. Can you confirm that the murderer is me with just one gesture?
Of course not only that, I have other...
Hattori Heiji's words have not finished yet
The bald old man with a gloomy face was not intent on listening to Hirohiko Yoshisaka's argument. He threw the flashlight in his hand and let him fly in the air. At the same time, he took out his pistol and the gunshot sounded
The flashlight flying in the air burst out with a string of dazzling white fireworks, and the truth is naturally obvious!
The bald old man Akiri pointed his pistol at Shigehiko Yoshisaka: It turns out that you really killed Kato and Ah Kataki, good boy, who are you? Why do you have to attack them? You still want to plot against me now!
At this moment, the offense and defense were reversed, and Wuwu Youxian looked ferocious, and she was like a demon under the firelight
Hattori Heiji was just cursing. He worked hard to collect information for the sake of reasoning at this moment. At this moment, he showed his saints in front of him and pretended to be a good match. He was destroyed so simply and rudely. It was simply unforgivable!
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