Detectives of Detective World

"Edogawa... Conan?"

Hearing this slightly strange name, James Braque couldn't help repeating it subconsciously.

"Not only Conan is a detective!"

"We are all members of the Young Detective Squad!!"

Saying that, Ayumi also took out the detective badge and handed it to James Black.

"Oh! Sherlock Holmes!!"

James Brack played with the detective badge and laughed, "So you are the Baker Street kids?"

"Huh? What?" Yuanta said blankly when he heard James Brack's words.

"It's the children that Sherlock Holmes used to gather intelligence." Conan explained with a smile.

"I was born on Baker Street! We really have a fate!" James Braque looked at the little ones and smiled: "In order to celebrate the arrangement of fate, I think I need to give you some small gifts.

There is a very good restaurant near here, let me treat you to a big meal! "

"Wow! Really!!"

Hearing that James Brack said please have a big meal, the three little ones immediately became excited.

"Did you drive here with the children?" James Brack asked Dr. Agsa, looking at him.

"Ah...that's right...but as a seat maybe..."

"OK, I understand, then I'll drive the rented car, I'll drive first, you wait for me!" James Brack apologized: "But you may need to wait for me, because the driver's seat is on the right. My technique became poor."

"I'm not used to the driver's license on the right... So you don't live in the UK now?" Conan heard this and got some information from the conversation again.

"Yes, Sherlock Holmes' hometown, London, is my birthplace, but I grew up in Chicago, the United States, the city with Capone..."

Looking at the silhouette of the other party, Hai Yuan's expression was a little dignified, "Hey, Conan... Do you think there is something wrong with this old man..."

"Huh?" Conan heard Haihara's words. He raised his head and looked at the distant figure of the other party, "Is there nothing special?"

"So...then it's alright..."

Huiyuan thought about it for a while, took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Tang Ze.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Conan couldn't help but ask when he saw the person Haiyuan texted.

"It's nothing, I just feel that the old man has a feeling that he can't tell." Haiyuan responded with Conan's mouth, and kept pressing his fingers on the keyboard to edit the information.

"I mean why did you send a message to Criminal Tang." Conan was somewhat incomprehensible.

"Of course I'm reporting this." Haiyuan said with a look of course.

"No, so why?" Conan scratched his head a little frantically and said, "That's just an old man. I don't feel anything wrong at the moment, so just text Tang Ze criminal..."

"This was specially explained to me by Criminal Tang Ze."

After Huiyuan finished editing the text message, he clicked Start and saw that the text message had been sent, and then smiled at Conan, "If he said anything worth paying attention to, just tell him, even if it's just intuition, don't hesitate, just text him. "

"Hey...that's too neurotic!" Conan couldn't help complaining after hearing Hai Yuan's explanation: "It's a little too much."

"So I just sent a text message."

Huiyuan put away the phone, "Tang Ze said to trust my intuition, but I can't trouble Tang Ze every time. That would be too loud."

"Did Tang Ze criminal use you as a radar of the Black Organization!" Conan couldn't help but complain, "It's too unscientific."

"Science? Maybe it's really unscientific..."

Haiyuan said undeniably: "If it was the feeling I had on the bus before, I would not hesitate to call Tang Zemin for help."

"So this time you're not sure yourself, but just in case you texted Tang Ze?"

Conan was already in despair about Haibara's insecurities, almost a victim of paranoia.

It's really nonsense, isn't it? There is absolutely no basis or reasoning, just relying on feelings?

The key is that she has Tang Ze's support for doing so. This kind of act like a child's nonsense without a rigorous basis really makes Conan feel mad.

In this regard, Tang Ze said that there is no rigorous basis?

According to incomplete statistics, Haiyuan's intuition is almost the same as a superpower. No matter where you meet someone from the organization, no matter how perfect the person's disguise is, Haiyuan's intuition is just like the law of causality.

If Shirahara was compiled into a containment object, the situation would be as follows:

YHL-002: This character is not particularly harmful, only when he acts together with YHL-000, it will form the result of the causal law that the case must occur.

At the same time, the character has a very high sixth sense for dangerous people, especially the organizational figures he has experienced.

No matter when and where, what kind of camouflage the other party made, or even just the user's vehicle, it would be detected by that terrifying sixth sense.

So in this case, do you think it is unscientific? Then I think you look down on Ke Xue! !

At the same time that Conan and Haihara were chatting, James Brack was on the way to pick up the car, and again suffered a disaster because of his resemblance to a rich man.

Just before the car door was opened to get into the car, two men in coats stopped James Blake, and after showing criminal documents, told James Blake that the car he had rented was a stolen car. .

Afterwards, the two asked him to go to the police car parked across the alley for questioning.

But just before James Brack crossed the alley and arrived at the police car before getting into the car, he suddenly made a request to speak to his waiting friends, and the two gangsters pretending to be criminals showed their true colors~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Among them One gangster pulled out a gun and threatened James Brack, while the other threw him roughly into a police car.

"Well? What fell to the ground?" One of the men wearing glasses squatted on the ground and looked at it with disdain: "It's just a pendant."

Throwing away the pendant, the man got into the car and sandwiched James Brack with his companions, "Let's take care of you for a while now!"

"Ah! My hands are bleeding!" James Brack covered his hands and looked at the two people beside him in fear: "You are pretending to be criminals..."

"Shut up! It's just an upstart who made himself a cowboy..."

Hearing the words of a gloomy-looking man with sunglasses next to him, James Brack knew that he had been mistaken again, and quickly explained: "No! You have mistaken the person, I am not!!"

"Haha, saying that you don't need bodyguards to protect your cowboys by yourself is just a coward who can bully small animals."

The gloomy man smiled disdainfully and said, "Let's enjoy the money you whipped for small animals."

"drive!"

Following the words of the man with glasses, a rough man in a criminal uniform smiled maliciously at James Bullock, and immediately drove away.

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