The Phantom Thief of Heart! But Conan

Chapter 59 How to get rid of stolen goods in a stylish way

"What should I do..." Ayumi sniffed pitifully, and then looked at Genta Kojima, whose face was still stained with nosebleeds, "Are you okay Genta?"

"I'm fine." Kojima Mota wrinkled his nose and groaned, "It doesn't hurt very much, hum..."

Conan struggled slightly. The rope on his body was tied tightly, and there was no convenient way to call for help...

"Who are these, Conan?" Mitsuhiko Tsuburaya could stand upright after not being hit twice. He whispered in Conan's ear, "They seem to have guns..."

"Italian bandit gang." Conan said with certainty, "I saw the news at noon. Their leader 'Cabbagne' was arrested in Japan, but he still refused to tell the whereabouts of the stolen goods..."

"That's right, little brother." The man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks pointed a pistol at Conan, and began to talk in Ke Xue's unique prison voice, "That guy betrayed us and ran away with the gold coins alone. We only recently found out He is actually hiding in Japan, but he refuses to reveal the whereabouts of the gold coins, so we can only come out and find them ourselves - you are really a big help."

He lowered his head and put the gun against Conan's forehead: "Speak quickly, you must know where the gold coins are! If you don't tell me, you will die!"

"Conan..." Ayumi's crying voice sounded tremblingly behind him.

Conan calmly stared at the man in front of him.

They haven't found the gold coin yet, so there is still a chance, he...

"Pointing a gun at a child is the worst kind of gangster..." A male voice suddenly came from above.

The gun-wielding robber was stunned and nervously raised his gun and pointed it upward.

Conan, who was kneeling on the ground, also looked up. A very familiar person was sitting on an abandoned steel beam with his knees in his arms. One leg was still hanging down, swinging leisurely, turning a blind eye to the gun pointed at him.

"Joker!" Conan shouted in surprise.

"We meet again, little detective." Joker responded easily, then turned his fingers, held a golden round object and shook it towards the robbers, "Are you looking for this?"

The long-haired robber shouted: "伱! The gold coins are in your hand!"

As soon as Joker changed his hand, the gold coin disappeared from his hand. He shrugged: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

Several robbers cursed in Italian and began to draw their guns.

Conan looked at Joker who was still careless and felt that something was wrong.

Where is his bright red scarf...?

"Ah!" Before the robber could fire a shot, a sound broke through the air, and the red cloth was like a long whip, hitting the long-haired man's back hard.

The thing whipped twice as nimbly as a living thing and flew upward into Joker's hand.

Joker waved the red rope, and it actually made a whipping sound. He swung the rope, and one end was wrapped around the beam. He grabbed the other end and swung down flexibly like a gymnast. He kicked the person in front of Conan.

"Peng!" The last robber standing tremblingly fired a shot, but Joker just twisted flexibly in the air, was swung high by the rope, grabbed another steel bar, and smashed it down from a high place. , the robber only let out a pitiful groan, and was slapped to the ground hard. Conan seemed to hear the heartbreaking crunch of his spine.

Joker finished beating the three of them in an elegant manner, stood up straight, and the hook automatically fell off the steel bar, fell back into his hand, turned into a weak scarf, and was wrapped around his neck again.

Conan: ...What kind of high-tech thing is this? He wants it too. Give him one too!

"It's okay, kids." Joker approached them, but did not untie the ropes on their bodies. He just squatted down and wiped the blood from Yuanta's face. "Be more careful next time you explore. You kids are the only ones who are dangerous to the bad guys.”

The three primary school students nodded blankly, their eyes slowly lighting up with admiration.

This kind of handsome and mysterious figure, who can defeat the enemy with one move, has a Robin Hood-like temperament. He has a fatal attraction for children, and they are all excited.

"So handsome, big brother! Just like Masked Superman!" Ayumi cheered first with tears still hanging on her cheeks.

"Amazing!"

"Gold coins!" Conan, the only one who has not become a fanboy, asked from his soul, "Did you take those gold coins away?"

"Ah - guess what?" Joker smoothed his white hair, "If you guess it right, there is no prize, little detective."

He stood up straight: "The police are almost here. It's time for Masked Superman to exit. Don't tell them I was here, kids."

After saying that, he grabbed the scarf and threw it away. The scarf straightened into a hook shape and was wrapped around the window frame. He stepped back, grabbed the rope and jumped out of the window.

"Ah!" Ayumi screamed. Seeing him disappear from the window, she couldn't help but stand up and run over, stretching her head to look around.

Outside the window, there was only the neon-lit night of Tokyo Bay, and Joker was gone.

Conan glanced at the window, but his eyes couldn't help but drift to the stairs leading to the rooftop.

Joker looks like he's jumping outwards, but in fact it's probably --

Thinking of this, he struggled to get up from the ground and ran towards the rooftop.

"Conan, where are you going?" He left the shouts of his friends behind him, and Conan quickly stepped on the dusty steps and rushed to the rooftop.

As he expected, Joker was standing on the edge of the rooftop, stepping on an abandoned billboard, looking at Tokyo's colorful night.

"You are so persistent, fellow detective." Joker was not surprised by his appearance and stood there without looking back, "What do you want from me?"

Conan, who often chases criminals but mostly just eats exhaust fumes, is a little uncomfortable with seeing someone standing here obediently and waiting.

He composed himself and said in a deep voice: "Why did you disguise yourself like that last time?"

Conan, who was worried that the joker was just a liar, held back a little bit and didn't finish his story.

"You want to ask, how did I find out that you were Kudo Shinichi?" Joker was finally willing to look back - even though he couldn't see his eyes with the blindfold on, there didn't seem to be much difference, "Of course I have my own way. , Don’t worry, I have nothing to do with those people, you can even try to treat me as a comrade on the same front."

"Destroying them is also my ultimate goal." Joker looked at the night scene at his feet again and said the riddle, "I am a crow, but I am not a scavenging monster like them, so relax."

"Do you know who they are...do you really have a special way to obtain information?" Conan pursed his lips and tentatively expressed his guess: "This time, could it be you who tried to attack Cabagne?" , found the location where he hid the gold coins, right?"

After all, Joker didn't look like he came to the rescue temporarily. It was more like he was here originally and jumped out to stop the robbers because he found out that they were about to hurt people.

Tang Ze: "..." You guys are so good at making up people. I didn't even think about how to round them out, so they all made up for me.

Everything I said to you is right, that’s it!

Joker chuckled lightly and did not refute his guess. He just took a step forward, opened his arms, and fell towards the bustling city.

"Don't...!" Conan ran up in surprise and looked around. There were only a few neon lights flashing in the air outside the building, and there was no trace of joker anywhere.

"Kid! It's dangerous, stay back!" Behind him, the police who ran onto the rooftop also screamed and ran up to grab him.

…So it turns out it’s because the police came.

Conan was a little regretful that he could not ask more questions. When the policemen helped him untie him, he instinctively put it in his pocket and found a hard paper card in his pocket.

Conan: "..." He understands the truth. Why doesn't he want to talk to people properly and has to keep inserting small advertisements? Have you printed too many notice letters to use up?

He silently took out his hand and glanced at the line of characters left on the notice letter, which was an email address.

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【Joker appears again? Near the Tokyo Tower? 】

[Yes, a high school detective named Goro Akechi called the police and said that he saw several people holding a group of children hostage and kidnapped them to an abandoned building. When police arrived, the three kidnappers, all identified as members of a fugitive Italian bandit gang, were subdued and said to have been knocked down by a man in black clothes and white hair. 】

[So, he went to save people? 】

[Not sure, because the kid named Conan said that they were looking for the stolen goods hidden by the bandit group, but we only found a few empty sacks at the scene. He said joker took away the gold coins. 】

Conan... Amuro frowned subconsciously, why is it this child again.

When Joker showed up on the ship last time, was he also the same child...

Toru Amuro sighed and put her phone away. When she looked up, she saw Karasawa, who was doing homework outside the door, walking downstairs while rubbing his eyes, packing up his pen and paper and walking into the store.

"Why did you run upstairs?" Toru Amuro looked at the direction of his movement strangely.

"I finished my homework, so I went up to Conan to get a mystery novel to read, but my classmate Maori said that Conan hasn't come home yet." Tangze looked worried, "Did something happen to him again?

Toru Amuro thought about Conan who was being led here by the police, and looked at Karasawa who had been quietly writing homework outside the door all afternoon, and felt a little relieved for some reason.

Fortunately, Karasawa was restrained this time, otherwise Feng Jian would not be able to sleep again today as soon as these children were in the newspaper.

"Don't worry, I'll probably be back soon." Toru Amuro, who knew the situation, patted Karasawa's shoulder perfunctorily.

"Is this so..." Tang Ze, who knew the situation better than him, looked at the street outside the floor-to-ceiling window. It was all about skills and no emotion.

When Toru Amuro discovers that Conan is nominally a relative of Kudo Shinichi, will he become more convinced that Kudo Shinichi is the joker?

Hehe, wish Kudo Shinichi good luck.

ψ(`)ψAfter posting it, I found that someone rewarded me today. Thank you, boss!

One more update on Sunday, thanks

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