Conan: I Am Not a Snake Spirit

Three days later, Chi Feichi saw the email in his mailbox.

One is posted almost every half hour, a total of more than ten.

From the matter of the temporary storage room, to asking him if he was busy recently, and sending a few daily chats, he wondered if the contact person on the other side was waiting to chat all day long.

"Are the police so busy?"

Chi Feichi put away his mobile phone and continued to drive the delivery car of TA-Q-BIN.

At seven o'clock in the morning, the mist has not cleared.

Takagi She was walking towards the Metropolitan Police Department while eating bread, cheering himself up, "Okay, today is another early day, we must work hard!"

A delivery truck delivered by TA-Q-Ban slowly passed by, and the deep and hoarse voice faded away, "... Police officer... Work hard... Come on."

Takagi She was taken aback for a moment, his mood immediately improved, and he responded loudly, "You have worked hard too! Come on!"

In the car, Feichi quietly showed his head, "This police officer is so cute, didn't he hear what the master just said?"

"I probably didn't hear clearly," Chi Feichi parked the car in front of the temporary storage point near the Metropolitan Police Department, "But this person is quite energetic."

Feichi broke into a sweat. Hearing Chi Feichi speak in such a calm tone, the feeling of enthusiasm and energy is completely gone...

After Chi Feichi parked the car, he cleaned up the marks on the driver's seat, opened the door and got out of the car.

"It turned out to be an old brother..."

Behind him, Takagi Shepherd, who was following up, sighed with emotion in a low voice.

Although the other party was tightly wrapped, with his collar pulled up and cold gloves on his hands, he could tell at a glance that he was a middle-aged man with a strong figure.

It was really hard work to come to the Metropolitan Police Department to deliver TA-Q-BIN early in the morning, and the other party did not forget to encourage him, he is a good person...

Um? Wait, come to the Metropolitan Police Department to deliver TA-Q-BIN?

Takagi She quickly ran forward to remind, "Uh, hello, this is not an ordinary storage point, look..."

As he spoke, he pointed to the stand outside the prefabricated room.

Chi Feichi looked, and there was a line of big characters printed on the stand board:

【Unconventional TA-Q-BIN Storage】

Takagi scratched his head and explained, "This is the special item depository of the Metropolitan Police Department, so..."

"I'm delivering a living delivery package." Chi Feichi threw the key to Gao Mushe, turned around, and said in a low voice, "Also, as I said before, please ask the police officer to call his colleagues later and move the things down together." , Thank you for your hard work, come on."

"Huh?" Takagi subconsciously caught the key, looked up only to find that there was no one in front of him, remembered what the other party said about "Living TA-Q-BIN", immediately remembered "Legend of July", and ran into the police station quickly.

Six minutes later, a group of policemen ran out and let Takagi use the key to open the rear compartment door.

In the back compartment of TA-Q-BIN, there are rows of large boxes with wooden frames.

A group of policemen counted silently.

One, two, three, four, five... A total of eleven boxes, piled up in a car!

"This..." A middle-aged policeman with a ferocious face squinted at Takagi She, "Takagi, are you sure the other party is talking about Live TA-Q-BIN?"

"Yes, yes..." Gao Mushe was also a little confused, and once wondered if the other party sent it by mistake.

If it's the wanted criminals sent in July, one or two is fine, what's the fuss about sending one car?

"Yes... yes!" A policeman next to him answered the phone, turned his head and said, "The police department called just now, and they have received the mail from July. This car is full of wanted criminals!"

A group of policemen silently looked up at the carriage again.

In other words, they have to move this car down?

I won’t talk about moving it down, but I still have to dismantle the wooden frame, open the box, and take the prisoner in for verification and interrogation...

No, no, even if it is out of the box, why is there a wooden frame?

The middle-aged policeman with a ferocious face turned his head to look at the colleague who was talking on the phone, with a dull expression on his face, "Although it is a good thing to be able to arrest so many wanted criminals, it is only a small problem for us to move things, but can you ask the police department to contact you?" Yue, I don’t need to build a wooden frame from now on..."

Gao Mushegan smiled, and heaved a long sigh where no one saw.

He understood what the other party meant by "Thank you for your hard work"...

It turned out that it was not the passers-by who kindly cheered him up, but the devil who assigned them labor tasks...

...

Nearby parks.

Chi Feichi took off his disguise and started his morning exercises.

Ding dong!

There is a new email.

[The Metropolitan Police Department said, can we stop building wooden frames in the future? 】

Chi Feichi decided to explain, and replied while running:

[I didn’t see your email before, I didn’t know that you set up a storage point. There was light rain last night, and it was foggy again this morning. No】

Ding dong!

Jin Yuansheng was guarding the computer and replied quickly:

[That's good, but why did you suddenly arrest so many people? 】

This is not one or two, more than a dozen were arrested at once, not to mention how July caught so many people in a short period of time, he was a little worried about what kind of stimulus July was!

[Catch it when you see it]

Chi Feichi replied truthfully.

These people were not what he saw, but what Fei Mo saw.

Feimo has been wandering around Tokyo for two or three years and has met many different kinds of people.

When he was in Hokkaido, he asked Feimo to log into his account to see the bounty list.

Thirty-seven of them were familiar to Fei Mo, and twenty-six of them were not found. Some of them were not remembered by Fei Mo, some of them had moved and hid elsewhere, and some of them had changed too much in appearance.

Feimo has been flying for two days, and only these eleven can be confirmed. In order to prevent the night from having more dreams, he returned to Tokyo yesterday and arrested people at the address provided by Feimo at night.

Although some are only three to five hundred thousand yen, mosquito legs are still meat no matter how small they are.

This kind of opportunity is only one time. If you want to arrest people by address in the future, you have to wait for Feimo to pull up Tokyo's "intelligence network", or see which unlucky ghosts are accidentally seen by Feimo...

In the police station, Jin Yuansheng was at a loss for words.

Catch it when you see it? What kind of answer is that?

There are so many policemen in Tokyo, who come and go on the streets every day, and I have never seen anyone arrest eleven wanted criminals in such a short period of time.

Although July's actions are always fast, but this time it was a bit too exaggerated, or...

"Could there be a force behind July? Specially provide him with information?"

"It's unlikely," a subordinate next to him looked at the closed door and said in a low voice, "Zero's news is that he once went to buy guns by himself, and it doesn't look like there are powerful forces supporting him."

"Oh?" Jin Yuansheng also lowered his voice, "Do you know what type of gun he bought? If possible..."

"This is not clear at the moment," the subordinate whispered, "There is no way to file it."

"It's not easy to get this information. At least we can confirm whether he has any powerful support behind him. He is indeed Zero!" Jin Yuansheng sighed, wondering if Ling had already grasped the whereabouts of July?

...

The morning sun rose slowly, dispelling the morning mist, and by the afternoon, all the water vapor on the ground had evaporated.

In front of the Metropolitan Police Department, a group of police officers surrounded a TA-Q-BIN delivery truck.

"There are two more!"

"Okay, everyone, come on! Try to finish the demolition in half an hour!"

The two carried the boxes on the car, the two below were responsible for receiving the boxes, and then a group of people surrounded them, holding pliers, screwdrivers, and screwdrivers to dismantle the wooden frame, and some people were holding scissors to open the cartons.

The Detective Boys stood outside the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department, watching curiously for a while.

"The police officers are really motivated," Ayumi said, "Ta-Q-Bin has to be moved by myself..."

"Could it be the unagi rice lunch they ordered?" Yuan Tai had an idea, "Because I don't want the eel rice to be stolen, so I have to move it down myself!"

"No, no," Guang Yan said seriously, "Look carefully, before opening the box, all the police officers will slow down very seriously and vigilantly, indicating that there are dangerous items in the box, which may be bombs or something. After confirming which package the bomb is in..."