“Hmph! He must be unwilling to give up and is still eavesdropping on our movements...” Vodka sneered.

"Then let me say a few words to him," Gin took out the bug from his pocket and removed the tissue wrapped on it, "Can you hear me? Mouri Kogoro..."

Bermod looked sideways at the bug and leaned slightly behind Chi Feichi.

She first helped to block the situation so that Lark would not look back and see the bug. After that, she could only take one step at a time...

In the car driving here not far away, Conan's face changed greatly when he heard Gin's voice, and he looked anxiously at the Maori Detective Agency, which was still some distance ahead.

"Don't move, your back is completely exposed to our guns. Before a hole is made in your back, I have a question to ask you," Gin said in a gloomy voice, "That is you and Shirley

The relationship between the bugs and transmitters you arranged is very similar to the ones that woman arranged last time. Don't tell me that this is just a coincidence... I'll give you 10 seconds. If you want to answer, just put your

Take your left hand away from the earphones on your ears and raise them..."

  “10……”

"9……"

Bermod's heart sank, and he was considering giving up on Kogoro Mori directly.

"8……"

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On the street below the Maori Detective Agency, an FBI car arrived. Conan guessed that Kogoro Maori was listening to horse betting on the radio and was misunderstood. He popped out the football, jumped on the back of the car seat, and anxiously turned to James who was driving -
Chapter completed!