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Chapter seven hundred and eighty eighth, just do it by the way

The details flashed quickly in the brain. Combined with the sound that I heard from outside the alley before, Ye even took less than 2 breathing, and came to conclusion.

... Hurry up, it must be no good when encountering Conan.

However, he can't take a few steps.

The door of the restaurant was pushed away, and a middle -aged man who looked about 50 years old came in.

Ye Geng took the opponent to look up and down.

The figure is medium and fat.

Gray suit, white shirt, no tie or tie, the leather shoes on the feet are lit, from the heel to the angle of the ankle joint and calf, you can determine that the shoes are not increasing inward, so the height of the height is about 170 cm.

about.

In addition, the light perfume smell floating from the other party, as well as collar, the degree of wear of the cuffs, hairstyles, eyebrow corners, nose hair, and a clean beard can be seen.

This person should have a more decent job. Hmm ... the skin does not have sunbathing, it is an indoor work, the waist is very straight, but it does not seem to be deliberately disguised.

Is the subtastic temperament display?

The position should be above the ordinary social animal, belonging to a leader of a small group.

Of course, this speculation, Ye Geyi was not completely affirmed from the beginning.

Because the other party is just a self -discipline and like clean person, until he saw the stain on the thigh on the right thigh of the middle -aged man's pants.

This shape cannot be said to have nothing to do with the detective armband, it can only be said that it is exactly the same.

Yuan Tai's ice cream ... Okay, that mysterious person is you.

So will the people who just call in the alley will be you?

But why didn't you go to Shanding Station?

Followed by losing ... or a gang crime, or the person who picked up the detective armband of Bumei, was really just an ordinary tourist.

A series of ideas flashed from Ye Geng's mind.

In less than ten seconds, he passed by the middle -aged man and him. Conan jumped off the sofa and prepared to ask about the situation.

Ye Geng raised his feet sideways, and the middle -aged man was unprepared, his body lost balance instantly, and he was planted on the ground with heavy heads.

Sure enough, there is no gun, then it is easy to do.

There is no danger to come to Xiaolan and the child ... The hem floating on the wind verified Ye Gengyi's guess.

The next second.

He grabbed the collar of the middle -aged people, and used a set of cooked lightly to put a very familiar move in Conan. While placing people on the ground, and quickly put the opponent's left arm on the back, right

Press the arm and hold it directly on the left arm.

The whole thing happened in the eyes, everyone was stunned.

Don't wait for them to react, Ye Geyi has pulled out his mobile phone from the middle -aged pocket, confirming the time of the call records above, and turned his head calmly, and Conan, who came towards his face:

"Call the police."

This is too arrogant ... Everyone is a while.

Suddenly, after a gun robber broke into the bank, he directly shot a hostage, and then forced the employee to press the sense of vision of the alarm bell.

After hearing this sentence, middle -aged people lying on the ground also began to struggle violently:

"Let me go! You let me go!"

Ye Geng ignored him at all, but looked at the trembling waiter in the cashier, "Is there a rope? Tape is also okay."

Hey, it feels more and more professional!

The tourists vomited deeply deep inside, but because Ye Gei did not take out a pistol to rob the cash register, they were still watching.

"More, more brother, what's going on?" Conan came back and decided to ask for a clear.

"The person who followed Xiaolan was him." Ye Geng said.

Eh?!

Conan was suddenly, "Is it Mr. Pu Chi?"

Pochi?

Ye Gi asked: "Do you know?"

"Uh ... right, Mr. Puchi is a art museum under the President of Tian Bushi ..."

Conan simply disappeared Yangcai, as well as the stolen thing about the statue of the "rainbow" statue of the art museum.

"More brother, what clues did you invest in?"

It turned out to be like this ... Ye Gengyou said, saying, "Listen to you, except who is his associates, the motivation and evidence are almost known."

What?!

Conan opened his mouth incredible, and the little soul in his body roared crazy.

Do you dare to exaggerate ... The Ministry of Service and Uncle should still go to Shanding Station halfway, do you solve the case?

The point is, why do I also reason for clues?!!

He wanted to ask, but Ye Giyi directly put on an attitude that he didn't want to talk about.

Later, a detective watched, the professor who obviously had a criminal temperament, borrowed ropes and tapes from the front desk, was skilled to tie the head of Puchi Museum.

Call, call the police.

At the same time, Conan did not forget, and informed the situation of Tian Baoshi here.

"What!? More brother has already caught the suspect, but ... wasn't he going to Yamaging Station?" A black skin was surprised.

You ask me, who I ask ... Conan sighed and whispered: "We have already called the police. In short, you still have an uncle to go to Yamaging Station to see. Xiao Lan has never answered the phone.

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Nympho

After 15 minutes.

President Tian Boshisha and the police rushed to the restaurant, and the police officer was a raw face.

In Conan's expectation, Ye was simply and violently using the mobile phone of the curator of Pu Chi to call the nearest number on the address book.

"... Yo? Pu Chi, why did you call it so soon? Did you sell the statue, and you can't think of the speed of raising money."

A stream of flowing, pretending to be scattered from the handset.

Selling a statue ... hearing this keyword, Conan understands it.

Director of Puchi Museum also dangled his head and psychologically.

The loss of the art museum, coupled with the stolen fact that the son of the Rainbow, has made him completely unable to quibble.

"Damn, Puchi! Believe in you so much!"

President Tian Boshisa took his collar angrily.

"Because the president, you entrusted the famous detective to help investigate, I was afraid of being seen from the flaws, so I found a freelance writer who had helped us art museums and gave the other party a sum of money.

Yang Cai ... "Puchi Museum replied.

Freelance writer ... Capton quickly flashed a person's face:

"Is he called Tang Yuanxinyi?"

"Ah, yes ... it's him." Puchi Museum nodded.

Conan immediately took out his mobile phone and called the Ministry of Server to tell the other party.

Is it necessary to be so nervous?

Ye Geng went to the front desk to order a cup of coffee, and expressed his identity of his "Technical Association Expert" to the police officer of the lead team, and the willingness to not want to go to the police station.

After all, I just came to relax after I finished shopping.

The rest of the time should be handed over to the President of Tianba Shi to handle it, after all, he is the party.

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