The fire scene needs to be cleaned up, and there are many people coming and going, and they are also noisy.

Shiraishi and Conan entered the car while listening carefully to Ai Haibara.

Conan originally wanted to persuade Shiraishi not to drive by himself and find a reliable driver to help him drive.

But when he heard about the "continuous kidnapping and murder case", he immediately couldn't care about this.

Although there are many murders in Tokyo, continuous kidnapping and murder are not common.

Conan immediately knew which one Haibara Ai was referring to.

Recently, there have been a series of cases of little girls being kidnapped, with the victims ranging from 4 to 14 years old. The kidnappers first blackmailed the girl's home, and then deliberately postponed the return of the hostages after receiving the ransom. The hostages were missing for a long time.

It was not until last week that the case made some progress - the police found the girls' blood-stained clothing and personal supplies in the suburbs, and found two bodies. Many people realized that the remaining kidnapped girls were probably in danger.

"Midnight News" is an inconsistent small software. The manuscript has a title party: "The girl in the flower season dies in the wilderness, and the victims rise to 6!", and it does not explain whether the victims are all dead or simply kidnapped.

The police have not been able to find the murderer yet, but now, Ai Haibara actually knows...

If another elementary school student told him that the murderer was two senior high school boys in this horrific series of murders, Conan would think she hadn't woken up, or had read too many detective stories.

But at this time, the person who was opposite the detective badge was the unknown real age Ai Haibara... By the way, she also mentioned the organization. Is this case actually related to the Black Organization?

While Conan was thinking quickly, he glanced at Shiraishi in the driver's seat and wanted to hear his opinion.

He heard Shiraishi ask to the detective badge, "Listen to the sound, are you in the car now? Are there anyone around?"

Haibara Ai held the detective badge and took a deep breath. Since he had already opened his mouth, he could not hide it anymore. They must realize the seriousness of the situation as soon as possible:

"I am now in their trunk, and there are most of the pack of 10,000 yen banknotes next to them. I didn't count them in detail, but the amount is about 80 million. There is also a hacksaw that is suspected to be a murder weapon, with blood on it and a head wrapped in a newspaper in the corner."

Conan was stunned for a moment when he heard the pile of things. He suddenly had a general idea in his mind, but he was not sure, so he subconsciously looked at Shiraishi and wanted to check the answer with his friends.

Shiraishi looked straight ahead and pushed the glasses on his nose with difficulty. This was just pulled from Conan and used to locate Ai Haibara's position.

After she activated the detective badge, she became able to be positioned.

Under Conan's gaze, Shiraishi tapped his fingers on the steering wheel twice, hesitating: "Props?"

Conan's eyes lit up.

Shiraishi really thought so.

That should be true.

He relaxed a little and leaned back on the back of the passenger seat.

Although I really wanted to ask why Haibara Ai was in the trunk, Conan heard that she was in a heavy mood and decided to talk about the serious matter first: "Don't panic, things are not as bad as you think.

"When Senior Uchida and his friends discussed the script, you were baking desserts, and they might not be clear about it - although Suzuki added a lot of strange dramas, the main body of the drama has not changed.

"It was originally based on the continuous kidnapping and murder of girls. Members of the reasoning club prepared heads, hacksaws and cash in advance, which was very suitable..."

"That's not a prop." However, Ai Haibara interrupted him.

Her voice was low, probably because her mouth was too close to the radio on the badge, and she sounded a little slight anger and fear: "Do you think I am the kind of child who can't tell the difference between props and banknotes?"

Haibara Ai also thought of similar possibilities when he was lying on the corpse in the dark and narrow trunk.

But later, she randomly pulled out a few pieces from the pile of banknotes, but all of them were real ones.

You can understand after a little thought that the "large amount of cash" in the stage play can be used as long as you find a bag and stuff a newspaper to support the drum.

For a slightly more delicate one, at most, print some colored paper, stick one piece in front and back of each bundle of "money", and use white paper in the middle, or simply use plastic molds.

Only when you need to order money in front of you or smash someone with money, will you stuff a stack of fake money in full color paper into it. But just now, Ai Haibara pulled it out of his briefcase, and any of the pieces he pulled out were real money.

"...There are also hacksaws and cloths wrapped around it, which are bloody on them, but they are not dry." Speaking of this, Ai Haibara's eyebrows slightly frowned, and he felt the bloody smell on his fingertips drill into his nose:

"The school festival will only be open next week. Even if you use animal blood to pursue reality, there is no need to pour it on so early - if it happens to be all summer, and when you use it as a prop, the hacksaw may have grown hair."

She said so carefully that the two people in the car could no longer take it seriously.

Shiraishi didn't know much about Ai Haibara's work experience, but he knew in his heart that regardless of whether Ai Haibara had participated in human experiments or not, she would definitely cut a lot of mice and rabbits so that she would not mix blood and pigments.

It is true that few people will pour real blood on props of stage plays. After all, the audience is so far away that the audience can't smell it at all. There is no need to sprinkle blood except for the actors, let alone so long in advance.

...The situation is a bit strange.

Shiraishi looked at the sky. The sun had not yet emerged, but there was a little light in the sky.

In the early morning, there were fewer people on the street than in the middle of the night.

He stepped on the accelerator and ran all the way to the speeding side.

After a few seconds of opening, Shiraishi suddenly remembered something, came to the detective badge, and asked, "Where is the head?"

"What?" Haibara Ai was stunned.

"Is that head real?" If the blood on the hacksaw and the large amount of cash were to be explained, it would be impossible to cover up the past with reasons such as "perfectionist tyrants".

But the head is not good.

If you want to know whether this is a fake human trafficker or a real kidnapper, the key lies in that head.

Haibara Ai hesitated for a moment and sat up again: "I didn't look closely..."

The first two props are enough to explain the problem. After all, she is not a necrophilia who likes human heads. After guessing that there is a human head in it based on the shape of the newspaper ball, she began to feel nauseous. When she opened the newspaper and looked at it, she immediately covered the newspaper back, without looking at it carefully, nor did she pinch and touch the face of the corpse.

Haibara Ai didn't want to get close to that head.

But Shiraishi asked very seriously, and she realized that this was indeed the key, so she had to start looking for the dark.

Although there is no lighting and no sign of a person's head, as long as you can touch it, you can tell it from the touch.

Haibara Ai followed the memory and groped into the corner.

Just when she met the mass of newspapers, a faint beam of light shone from the back side, illuminating the cramped trunk in a corner.

Haibara Ai's whole body seemed to be stepped on to the pause button and froze.

...The car hood is still closed, where does the light come from the trunk?

The excessively sudden situation made her fingertips cool, but her heartbeat suddenly became stronger, and she was hammering in her ears like a drum beat.

Haibara Ai turned his head stiffly and looked at the light source.

The trunk and the carriage were originally completely separated by the back of the rear seat.

But at this time, the armrest in the center of the chair back was put down from the front, and a gap appeared on the "partition wall".

A fat face was pressed on it, and I looked into the trunk with all my facial features being squeezed and deformed.

His appearance, which was originally called a honest man, is now even more terrifying than a ghost in Haibara's eyes.
Chapter completed!