Conan: Ran, don't turn around, I'm a washing machine.

Chapter 99 Returning to the Scene

This was truly a disaster. In that instant, Mian Guanchen considered countless possibilities and finally decided to send Stealing Underpants with some people to see what was going on.

Before leaving, he gave me many instructions.

"Remember, don't get close. Just drive at a distance and take a look. No matter what happens, don't linger. Leave immediately and come back to report to me right away. Do you understand?"

"learn!!"

"Go."

"Hi!"

Mian Guanchen felt exhausted. How could such a simple task have become so complicated?

Actually, the underlings misunderstood. The first time, the two underlings thought they were going to kill Ayako Suzuki directly, so they went all out.

The second time was even more direct.

If they failed to kill him the first time, then the second time they sent him with a gun—wasn't that an attempt to kill him in one blow?

It's also Mian Guanchen's fault for not explaining things clearly. He only told them to go and do it, and kept emphasizing that this task was very important, as it was an order from above.

Upon hearing this, the underlings were furious. They were ready to go through fire and water without hesitation and vowed to complete the mission to the death!

Stealing the top of the underwear, he carefully drove towards their destination with the other person in the car.

The atmosphere inside the car was so tense that it felt like you could wring water out of it.

They all knew that the previous group of more than a dozen brothers had disappeared without a trace, and were probably dead. They were worried that they would suffer the same fate.

As the car approached the target location, they could see police officers standing in an open area with cordon tape in the distance.

After approaching the cordon, the man, wearing only underwear, asked the police officers questions.

"What's going on up ahead? We still have to get there."

"You're out of luck. You'll have to take a detour. There's just been a murder here, and the road won't be open for a while. Please take the detour."

"No, he hasn't seen what happened yet. He needs to at least take a look," he pleaded.

"Please, we really have an emergency. Could you please inform them? We promise not to disturb the scene and will just walk around it."

"Wait a moment, I'll go ask." After hesitating for a moment, the police officer took out his walkie-talkie and walked to the side to say this.

After talking for a while, the police officers removed the cordon and said with a smile.

"Please wait a moment, someone will come to take you there shortly. Don't drive too fast on the way."

"Thank you, I really appreciate it."

"You're welcome."

A few minutes later, a motorcycle drove up, signaled to the cars behind to follow, and then slowly drove forward.

Soon, they arrived at the crime scene.

Just as he was about to get a closer look at the underwear, he suddenly remembered the boss's instructions and quickly pulled his head back, while whispering to the others not to keep staring in that direction.

He only glanced at the situation out of the corner of his eye; there were blood clots everywhere on the ground, and he didn't know what they were.

There were also a few other vehicles that looked rather odd, and based on the number of them, they matched exactly the vehicles that had been used in their previous mission.

Just then, the motorcycle in front pulled over and stopped. They had no choice but to turn off their engines and stop as well.

The policeman on the motorcycle got off and walked towards them. The man, who was stealing his underwear, felt a little flustered, unsure what would happen next.

The policeman knocked on the car window, and the man rolled down the window. "I've already spoken to the people in front; you'd better leave now," the policeman said sternly.

He got off the bus wearing his underwear, bent over, and nodded hurriedly, but his eyes unconsciously swept towards the crime scene.

Suddenly, he felt a chill creep over him, as if a pair of eyes were watching him from the shadows.

He looked around and realized that all the police officers were staring at him.

It turned out that he had been staring at the crime scene without blinking, which aroused the suspicion of the police.

Seeing a large, fat man walking towards him, he quickly got into the car and told his men to drive off immediately.

"Takagi, stop them!"

"Hi!"

Takagi reached for the steering wheel and leaned inside. He quickly pulled out the car keys.

Inspector Megure then led a large number of officers to surround the vehicle.

He knocked on the window, bent down, and shouted, "Sir, please all get out of the car and check!"

He had finished stealing the underwear from the secret passage. When the car keys were pulled out earlier, he felt that he was going to be in trouble, but now he couldn't get out of the car and run away.

Didn't you see they have motorcycles? Wouldn't it be easy to catch up with them? At this point, you need to stay calm.

The three people in the car got out obediently.

Inspector Megure frowned when he saw the three men's attire; it was so flashy it was almost dazzling.

"Who are you people, and where are you headed?"

"Officer, we're all law-abiding citizens. We were just about to go for a drive," said the man who had been stealing underwear, smiling obsequiously.

“Good citizens, humph, I’ve seen plenty of people like you. I’ll take you to the investigation department for a thorough interrogation, and you’ll know everything.” Sato Miwako stood to the side, arms crossed, looking at them with disdain.

He glanced at her through his underwear, initially not intending to make a fuss, but then looked back more closely and realized it was a police inspector.

He quickly bowed and smiled obsequiously, "Officer, you're joking. It's not like we're free to dress as we please. We just like wearing these clothes. We're all kind people at heart."

Sato Miwako snorted coldly, "Stop making excuses here. You guys were sneaking around near the crime scene, there's definitely something wrong with you." The officer, who was secretly groaning, still forced a smile, "Officer, we really were just passing by and took a few more glances out of curiosity."

Inspector Megure circled them, his eyes sharp. "Do you have any contraband in your car? If they find anything, it won't be such a simple matter." Cold sweat broke out on the back of the man who had been stealing underwear. They were indeed carrying some things they shouldn't have, and if they were found, they'd be finished.

The boss didn't say anything about running into the police before they came. They all brought weapons for self-defense.

If this is discovered, all of them will have to go to jail for a while.

Seeing his pale face, Sato Miwako's eyes lit up. She knew there must be something wrong with the car and prepared to go over and search it.

Just then, Takagi jogged over and whispered something in Inspector Megure's ear.

"What?! Are you sure?" Inspector Megure stared at Takagi in disbelief, unable to believe that what he said could be true. If it was, it would be absolutely terrifying.

Takagi nodded with difficulty. He didn't want to admit it was true. What did he mean by the country becoming so dangerous? It was just too unsafe.

Sato Miwako watched the two of them sighing.