The more Conan looked at it, the more suspicious he became: And the shape of the ski bags carried by these two passengers was a bit strange? Could it be...
Before he could come to that terrifying conclusion, there was a crash, and one of the passengers took out a pistol from his ski bag.
"Don't move!" The gangster disguised as a passenger turned around, pointed his gun at the other passengers, and sneered. "This car has been hijacked by us. Anyone who dares to make a scene will be sent to heaven!"
Teen Detective Team: "?!"
Akai Shuichi: "..."
Ireland:"……"
Judy: "..." I don't know why, but my hanging heart seems to have finally dropped - it's really nostalgic, the feeling of being chased by cases wherever you go.
Belmod: "..." Sure enough...
Several people went their separate ways and had very different things in their minds, but they all had the same "unsurprising" feeling.
Compared with these people who encountered accidents frequently, the other passengers in the car were significantly less adaptable.
A group of people looked up blankly, not quite understanding the situation: "What?"
"what happened?"
"Is this filming, or..."
"Shut up!" The gangster had obviously planned this carjacking operation. Seeing the passengers gradually becoming confused, he did not hesitate and pulled the trigger.
A loud bang and the sound of gunpowder exploding quickly silenced all movement. The passengers all froze and did not dare to move in their seats, fearing that the next shot would be aimed at them.
The gangster glanced at the crowd roughly and put down the gun pointed at the ceiling with satisfaction: Huh, these guys who are soaked in peace will probably wet their pants when they hear the gunshots - I really want to appreciate their frightened faces...
…but unfortunately there is still work to be done now.
Thinking this, he winked at his companion.
The companion understood, strode to the driver's seat, and pointed his gun at the driver: "Don't play tricks, just listen to us."
The driver was also frightened by the sudden gunshots just now. He nodded quickly: "You tell me."
The gangster commanded: "Stop normal operation, hang up the 'Return' light sign, then maintain a constant speed and circle according to the route I told you - immediately!"
The driver was holding his gun, sweating profusely: "Okay, okay..."
The gangster added: "When you get to the next intersection, contact your main station immediately. I have something to tell them."
While he was directing the driver, the other gangster turned his attention to the passengers in the car again.
He took out a bag: "Listen up, I will pass by your seats in a moment. Prepare your mobile phones in advance, and then put your mobile phones into this bag one by one - don't play tricks, otherwise I will immediately be ignorant.
There's a bloody hole in this guy's forehead, so you guys won't be able to make phone calls for the rest of your life."
While he was talking in front, someone started playing tricks behind him.
——As a mysterious organization cadre, Ireland certainly does not want to hand over his mobile phone to others. After all, for organization members, the exposure of intelligence means that they may be on a silence list at any time.
Although he has a daily mobile phone used for disguise, the disguise is just a disguise after all, and this mobile phone also contains some real traces about him. If it is normal, forget it, but recently he has been encountering Uzo frequently...
…
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After thinking about it, Ireland's brows moved and a plan came to mind.
He took out his cell phone and quickly sent a message to Jiang Xia before the kidnapper came.
——A famous detective in Jiangxia is likely to use his work mobile phone and his personal mobile phone separately. According to Ireland's observation, this detective's pocket does seem to be stuffed with a lot of things.
Now that he suddenly encountered this kind of thing, I think this righteous detective would not refuse to lend him one of the mobile phones and let him use it as his own mobile phone and hand it over to the kidnappers - of course, the obvious excuse is that it can be kept for them
A mobile phone to contact the outside world and deal with gangsters secretly.
Ireland when composing an email.
A pair of eyes quietly watched this scene from the gap in the seat, secretly anxious.
Conan: "..." You cunning guy, rather than lending you the phone, it would be better for Jiang Xia to hold the extra phone. You thought if you act more anxious, Jiang Xia will be considerate...
"..."
The next moment, as the message was sent, Conan watched helplessly as a mobile phone flew out from Jiang Xia and quietly fell into the hands of "Mr. Edward".
Conan: "..."
...Jiang Xia!! Why are you talking to him! As long as Edward hands over his cell phone to the robber, and then hands it over to the police when the robber is arrested and brought to justice, wouldn't it be possible to investigate the contents of his cell phone?
Unfortunately, the phone is not in his hands, and the initiative is not in his hands either.
In the end, Conan could only sigh depressedly and sit back in his seat: Fortunately, Jiang Xia was not the only one who brought an extra mobile phone - as a person who has both the identities of "Kudo Shinichi" and "Conan", he also has
Two mobile phones. It seems that the important task of finding a way to contact the outside world will fall on him, a weak and helpless elementary school detective.
…
Different from Conan's complicated mood, Ireland is in a good mood at this time - although Jiang Xia's position has been confirmed through various methods before, Jiang Xia's ability to hand over the phone so neatly at this time makes people think more about him.
Share trust.
While praising the detective's loyalty, Ireland unceremoniously implanted a covert surveillance software developed by the organization. Then he put away his cell phone and mingled with other passengers, waiting for the gangsters to come and confiscate the phone.
At this time, the bus happened to pass the next intersection.
The bus driver remembered the gangster's instructions just now and reached out to take off the intercom connected to the headquarters.
"I'm Xiao Lin from car No. W707." The driver secretly glanced at the robber who was busy with other things and couldn't help but said, "My car is now..."
A hand suddenly reached out and snatched the intercom from his hand.
"Listen, this bus has been hijacked by us!" the gangster snorted, "We have only one request - you contact the police immediately and ask them to release the Yajima gangster who is currently in prison."
"If you dare to play tricks or refuse our requests, we will shoot a passenger every hour."
The gangster didn't waste too long on the call: "I'll give you 20 minutes to prepare. I'll call back in 20 minutes."
He spoke without too much restraint. He was full of energy and had a loud voice. Everyone in the car heard what he said.
The faces of the passengers were pale, Jiang Xia was among them, and he quickly remembered who the "Yajima Gangman" was.