Conan on the motorcycle seemed to feel something, and looked back. The face of the passerby who was carrying a guitar just now was blocked by the crowd and could not be seen clearly.

"Conan, what are you looking at?" Sera Matsuru saw Conan looking around through the rearview mirror and asked curiously.

"I just had a guy carrying a guitar, which made me feel very strange."

"Strange?" As for the guitar box, Sera Masumu suddenly thought of something and hurriedly braked the motorcycle.

As we all know, the guitar box does not necessarily contain a guitar box, and that size can completely put a sniper rifle! Since Conan thinks it is strange, maybe that person is the sniper who appears on the rooftop of the building!

"Sit firmly, let's catch up!" Shiliang quickly turned around, turned to the other lane, and drove at full speed to chase after him.

As they imagined, the other party was running away quickly. The man walked slowly on the road with a guitar on his back, without any intention of escaping.

Shiliang looked at it and became a little hesitant.

However, no matter how hesitated, he would just apologize if he admits his mistake. If he lets the sniper go away because of her hesitation, that would be a big mistake.

The motorcycle drifted across the face of Shangchuan Shun.

Shunchuan, who was blocked from the road, stopped his footsteps, took off his headphones, and looked unhappy, "This is a pedestrian crossing, don't you know that you can't stop?"

He seemed to be in a bad mood and kept saying something, and he scolded without hesitation:

"Do you know what a pedestrian is? It means that only pedestrians are allowed to pass. Do you know what pedestrians are? If you don't know, you recommend that you go to elementary school to re-examine. Also, it blocks my way. If I just walked faster, I would be hit by you! ... It is because you don't abide by traffic rules that there will be so many traffic accidents in Tokyo..."

Shangchuan suddenly cried out, not even breathing.

Conan and Seramatsu looked embarrassed. They were indeed the ones who did not abide by traffic rules as each other said.

Fortunately, both of them were wearing helmets and their faces were covered most of them, otherwise it would be really embarrassing to be criticized like this.

"That...sorry, sorry! We didn't mean it, we wanted to find you some things..." As the saying goes, if you make a mistake, apologize first can greatly avoid more intense disputes.

Sure enough, after Shiliang apologized, Kamikawa Shun's expression improved a lot.

"What are you looking for me? I don't know you." Although Kurakawa Shun's expression improved a lot, she was still in a bad mood overall.

"Big brother, you look in a bad mood." Without asking the question directly, Conan tried to get close.

There is no hurry to see the dice, they have enough time to spend with this man.

"It would be strange if you were angry by the disobedient little guy at home." Shangchuan Shin glanced at him, and his mood became even worse.

Conan scratched his head awkwardly, he was being vented.

Kurakawa said impatiently: "If you have anything, please tell me. I'm not in the mood to chat with you here."

Detectives are troublesome, and you can be suspected of anything big.

"Big brother, is your guitar on your back?" Conan looked at the box on your back curiously.

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Can't you tell the guitar?" As for this meaningless question, Kurakawa Shin's expression became increasingly impatient.

"How long will you block the road? I'm rushing to practice guitar and I'm not in the mood to answer these stupid questions."

Seeing that the trap was almost impossible, Shiliang Zhenchun simply told the truth: "Sorry, I'm not to hide it. I'm a detective. A sniper case happened nearby just now. We were looking for that sniper. To be safe, can you open your guitar box and let us take a look?"

"Sniper case? Sniper?" Guaikawa frowned, with a little fear and worry on his face, and performed a passerby who had heard the news.

"Yes, that's OK, but who would stuff the sniper rifle into other boxes? No matter how you think about it, can't stuff it in?"

The length of the standard folk acoustic guitar is 41 inches, which is 104 cm. If you have a sniper rifle, you can easily exceed this length, not to mention that there is a silencer installed on the muzzle.

The length of the awp of Kamikawa Shun is 112.4 cm. Under normal circumstances, it will definitely not be put into a guitar box of this size.

Shangkawa Shun walked to the bench next to him and sat down, and took off the guitar box on his back.

"Although this is the case, I have to check it out before I can feel at ease..." Shiliang Matsuku took off his helmet, followed Kawakawa Shun and walked to the side with a kind smile.

Kurakawa Shin curled his lips and opened the guitar box openly, revealing the guitar placed in the black velvet brisket inside.

"Is that OK?"

Seeing that the other party’s guitar was indeed on it, Sera Matsumi said in a embarrassed tone: “Okay, OK, I’m sorry for wasting your time…”

Kurakawa Shun put the guitar back on, and his expression was much better than when they blocked the road just now.

"I said it was impossible to let go, but you still don't believe it... If I were a sniper, I would still wait for you to check here? No detectives who handled the case and brought children, and they were not at all worried..." He muttered a few unhappy words, carrying headphones and continuing to move forward according to the established route.

Seeing the man walking away, the awkward smiles on Seramatsu and Conan's faces immediately closed.

"Conan, do you feel strange?"

Conan shook his head, "It's probably because I felt wrong."

This person's guitar box is a wooden hard box. After putting the guitar inside, there is basically no space, so it is unlikely that he can stuff another gun.

"let's go……"

Seeing the sound of the motorcycle gradually fading away, Shangkawa looked back instantly, turned a corner and continued to move forward.

His sniper rifle is indeed in the guitar box, but it is not quite the same as Conan thinks.

He split the gun into parts and fixed it in various positions under the black velvet cloth.

In order to prevent Conan from smelling the smoke from his body from his dog's nose, he also made some arrangements and sprinkled some perfume to confuse the smell of his body.

I have to say that his operation was very successful. After seeing that he did not carry a sniper rifle, Conan soon stopped paying attention to him.

But seeing that Conan had no such thing as this, he was full of energy and did not teach any lessons at all, Katsukawa was still furious.

He should have aimed at him after playing football, so that he could feel the fear of being locked by a sniper!

He took a deep breath and would definitely not care about Conan's life or death in the future.

Do you not cherish your life, and you still expect others to help him cherish it?

Regarding the sniper, Kamikawa was not in a hurry to let the police arrest the other party.
Chapter completed!