Conan looked up at the time on the big screen in the stadium and said in a deep voice.
"That's the time to put the cash at Gate 18." Haiyuan raised his hand and looked at his watch.
Conan rubbed his hair with a headache: "Where have those guys gone? Why can't they be seen at all! Teacher Yuan, too, has been missing..."
But judging from the sound coming from his earphones, the police had surrounded the entire Exit 18, trying to capture the gangster who came to take the money in one fell swoop.
He had no intention of caring about the whereabouts of Didan Sansha and Yuan Huaiyu anymore, and concentrated on listening carefully to the sound coming from the headphones.
…
"I'm Sato, there's nothing wrong with my bag!"
"I Tamiya, no one comes near the bag."
The bag containing the money was placed in the designated location. It seemed that no one was approaching, but in fact it was closely monitored by the police.
"Da, da, da..."
The sound of footsteps came from the empty passage, and all the police officers responsible for surveillance were frightened.
"ah!"
"Here you come, officer!"
"A man wearing a gray coat, a white mask and sunglasses took the bag." Miwako Sato reported to the Megure Police Department on the other end of the intercom.
"Is there anyone around?" came the inquiry from the Memu Police Department.
"No, he came alone!"
"Okay..." Police Department Memu made up his mind, "catch him!"
The moment the order was issued, police officers scattered around posing as ordinary passers-by swarmed up and blocked the gangster's path from different directions.
"Gun! Find the gun on him quickly!!"
Memu Police Department roared.
They knew that this gangster was probably carrying the Tokarev pistol. They must take advantage of the opportunity when he was unprepared and did not have a gun in his hand to control him and seize the gun from him.
Prevent him from suddenly going crazy, drawing a gun and shooting indiscriminately, injuring a group of police officers.
Miwako Sato ran from behind the gangster and knocked the gangster to the ground with a single collision. At the same time, she held the gangster's right hand behind him with both hands to prevent him from using any force.
The gangster pinned him to the ground hard.
As soon as the gangster was under control, the other police officers quickly reached out and groped around the gangster's body.
"No gun!"
"No, I can't find anything!"
Officer Memu suddenly became anxious: "Tell me! Where to put it? Where is your gun!"
"Ahem..." The suppressed gangster coughed twice with difficulty, and threatened sinisterly: "Let me go...or my companions will start shooting the audience!"
When Officer Mumu heard this, he secretly screamed something bad.
Since there is no gun on this gangster, it means that the gun is still on his accomplice, and that accomplice is probably in the stadium now!
The Megure Police Department winked at Miwako Sato, and Sato let go of the gangster underneath him, watching the man who had wrapped himself up staggeringly stand up, and raised the walkie-talkie in his hand.
He looked coldly at the group of policemen who surrounded him and did not dare to act rashly.
"How naive... You police officers don't think I'm going to come here alone with a gun, do you?"
His voice was low: "Haha... there are still 56,000 hostages in the stadium! Do you want my companion to kill two people first to show off?"
The Mumu Police Department raised his hands with a pale face: "Wait a minute!"
The gangster looked at the walkie-talkie that made no sound strangely. According to the agreement between him and his accomplice, when the police came to round him up, it would be the companions on the walkie-talkie who would negotiate with the police and threaten their lives.
Sell the TV station for a total of one billion yen!
Taking advantage of the gangster's distraction, the Mumu Police Department quickly winked at the people next to him and asked other police officers to contact the plainclothes policemen at the scene and ask if there was anything unusual about the eight suspects who were under surveillance.
Soon, the police officer in charge of the contact shook his head at the Memu Police Department.
Nothing was found.
The eight suspects who were on the phone when the gangster called were now watching the game without exception.
【How is that possible! Where did he make the call from?】
Conan eavesdropped on the conversation between the police and the gangster through a bug, and felt anxious. When the other side had an accomplice with a gun in the dark, the police no longer dared to take any drastic action against the gangster in front of them.
If that accomplice were to secretly shoot the spectators, it would be the biggest tragedy in the history of the Emperor's Cup.
No one can bear such huge consequences.
"It's useless, police officer, no matter how you monitor, you can't find my companion..."
The gangster also noticed the small actions of the police officers and immediately laughed confidently.
He is very confident in the hiding place of his companions.
"But, why doesn't that guy speak? Is the walkie-talkie broken?"
The gangster whispered.
Just when he was filled with doubts, there was a sound on the intercom.
After a burst of electricity, a male voice came from the intercom.
"Hello? Can you hear me?"
As soon as they heard this sound, the policemen felt as if they were facing an enemy.
Director Jin Zi on the side was thoughtful, because the two times he heard the gangster's voice before were hoarse falsettoes, but this time what came from the walkie-talkie was a clear and calm male voice.
The police department and Conan, who was monitoring the situation here, were suddenly stunned.
When the gangster heard the sound finally coming from the walkie-talkie, he breathed a sigh of relief at first, but then quickly reacted and looked at the walkie-talkie in his hand in disbelief. His face was full of panic under his sunglasses and mask.
"Who are you!"
He could tell that the voice that just spoke was definitely not that of his accomplice!
What this meant, he already didn't dare to think about it.
Just as he froze in place and trembled all over, the police department asked uncertainly through the intercom: "Mr. Yuan?"
He had interacted with Yuan Huaiyu several times, and after careful consideration, he recognized Yuan Huaiyu's voice.
"Is it the Mu Mu Police Department?" Yuan Huaiyu on the other end of the intercom looked at the unconscious man lying at his feet and said with a smile, "It's me."
The eyes of the Mumu Police Department lit up: "Then that gangster..."
"That guy you're talking about? I've already taken him down. Memu Police Department, you can rest assured to arrest the gangsters in your place."
In the stadium, Conan was stunned as he listened to the conversation coming back from the bug.
"How, how is it possible..."
Hui Yuan Ai beside him looked at him with a strange look.
"Okay, Detective, I think you can think about how you can eat a football now..."