“What is here?”

“Bass.”

"Will I open it and check it out?"

"You can do whatever you want."

Matsuda Hashihei opened the corner of the zipper for business, and there was indeed a handful of bass inside.

"Where are you going?"

"I just finished practicing piano with a few friends and was about to go home. What's wrong?"

"No, please open the trunk."

"Wait." Zhu Fu Jingguang got out of the car and took the initiative to walk to the rear of the car to open the rear compartment for him.

At this time, the two of them got very close together, and Zhu Fu Jingguang's lips moved slightly.

“Corolla Y4561, Harley C2443.”

He reported two license plates, Matsuda Geum nodded without a trace, indicating that he knew.

He did not report Gin's license plate, Gin did not carry a sniper rifle, and even if he stopped him, there was no reason to arrest him. It was just that Cohen was different from the base, and he could directly arrest him if he found the guns.

He didn't know where they were evacuating and which road they were walking, and this was the only information they could provide.

"There's nothing, you can leave." Matsuda Jinhei simply looked through the trunk, waved his hand and told him to drive away quickly.

While walking down a car, he quietly pressed the mobile phone item in his pocket with his hand, and sent out the license plate number that Jing Guang had just provided.

They already had a license plate number and got another one, and things were much simpler.

Not long after, he received a call.

"Matsuda Police Department found that the suspect's motorcycle was lying on the side of the road, and no one was seen!"

"Where is where, I'll come here!"

Without hesitation, after a few words of hello, he quickly rode his motorcycle to the target location.

Obviously, the suspect has abandoned the car, and he is likely to have already gotten into another car and may have been hiding.

Once you hide, it is not that easy to check. After all, there are reasons to stop a car. If you go to so many houses to check, let alone obtain a search warrant, it is unrealistic to just use manpower and material resources.

It is really worthy of being from the organization where they are. Even with so many clues, it is still too difficult to arrest them.

The yellow Beetle stopped by the roadside, and Conan sat in the passenger seat and lowered his eyes to meditate.

Now there is only one way to resolve this crisis, that is, to catch that person so that he cannot disclose his information to his companions.

But, how to catch it?

He had told the police everything he knew, and called the police to tell the police about his escape route and general figure. He had done everything he had done.

The only thing left is to leave fate

But he is not the kind of person who pins his hopes on God, but he cannot find a mission to help except the police.

Although Shiho Miyao is from that organization, she is just a researcher and it is difficult for her to interfere in this matter.

As for Belmode, who had good intentions towards him in Ming Jue's mouth, there was no way to talk about it.

He couldn't find her, how could he tell her what he was in trouble? Even if he could tell her, would she help him?

After thinking about it for a while, he had no idea.

"Oh, I can only ask my dad."

It's around 11:00 am in New York now, so I'm not worried that my dad won't get the call.

"Dr. Agasa, I'll go and call my dad." After saying that, Conan opened the car door and headed straight to the nearby telephone booth.

The communicator that Dr. Agasa made for him was making phone calls in Japan, and it was a bit difficult to make a transnational call. He once tried it and could connect it, but the signal was extremely poor and he couldn't hear clearly what the other side was talking about.

The phone booth made the sound outside, and it also made outsiders unable to hear what was being said inside.

Conan quickly pressed the number and dialed the trans-ocean phone number.

"Dad, I'm in trouble!"

"What's going on?" Yusaku Kudo frowned.

How long has it been? Could it be that Shinichi's identity is about to be exposed?

Conan briefly told him what happened this afternoon.

"So, did that sniper notice you?"

"right!"

"Oh, Shinichi, you're still too reckless. If that person hadn't been anxious to leave and didn't want to cause trouble, you would have been a corpse."

Yusaku Kudo sighed, it seemed that his son's problem could not be changed.

"This time, it's just because of your child's identity. He didn't think about it in other ways, so he let you go temporarily, but if he investigates it later, you will be in real danger."

"I know, so what should I do?" Conan naturally knew his current situation. It was because he knew that he turned to his father for help.

"I have an FBI friend in Tokyo now. I'll contact him to see if he can help."

"Dad, why didn't you tell me earlier if you have a FBI friend?" Conan protested.

If he had FBI information channels, he would not choose to go to the FBI at the beginning, but told the FBI to ask them to investigate.

"Tell you what to do and let you do something like this again?"

"How could it be?"

Yusaku Kudo doesn't want to argue with his son anymore, "Anyway, I'll contact him first. If he can help, I'll let him contact you on his own initiative. You'll live as usual these days, don't do anything out of the ordinary, wait for your mother and I to come back!"

"You are coming back?" Kudo Shinichi was surprised.

Having parents by your side is like having support, and it feels particularly secure.

"I'm worried that I'm worried that we can't even see your body." They were planning to investigate more about that organization in New York, but now it seems that they can't continue to stay in the United States.

At that time, if nothing was found in the information, my son would kill him first.

Alas, at such an old age, I still have to wipe my butt with my dad.

Zhu Fu Jingguang's car drove slowly to Mihua Town. Because there were many pedestrians here, he did not drive quickly.

Just as it was opened, a familiar figure appeared in his sight.

"Conan?"

He saw Conan who was calling in the telephone booth and was a little surprised.

When he came back, he thought about whether to go find him, but he thought it was unnecessary, but he never expected to meet him here.

Since I met you, of course I had to say hello. After all, I am also a person who will be associated with the organization. I have lived together for ten days and still have some feelings.

He parked the car on the side of the road and waited for Conan to come out.

Conan didn't make the call for long, and soon walked out of the telephone booth. He was about to return to the car when he suddenly saw someone waving at him.

He turned around and saw Zhu Fu Jingguang sitting in the car waving to him.

He was delighted and ran over with his short legs.

"Brother Mizukawa! Why are you here?"
Chapter completed!