The famous criminal in the world of Conan

Chapter 495 I Overestimated You Two

"Mr. Niu Jinyan, if we take this mask for identification, I'm sure we'll find bloodstains of the victim, Mr. Nagase Baota, on it. That's the evidence of your murder."

"you you......"

Niu Jinyan's face seemed to be turning red, but he was unable to speak.

He didn't say anything, but Maori Kogoro jumped out and said in surprise,

"Baima, why is there blood on his mask? Didn't we find a bloody and torn mask in the toilet?"

At this time, Conan seemed to have thought of something, and immediately ran to Bai Masong, jumping around and trying to get closer to the camera to take a look.

And Shiratori Renzaburo also thought of the camera footage that Bai Masong had just pointed at him, and noticed a detail that he had not thought of before.

"I understand!"

He exclaimed,

"The reason why there are blood stains on this mask is because the murderer wore two layers of masks!"

Two-layer mask?

Everyone was stunned, then thought about it and immediately reacted.

So that's how it is. I just need to put on two layers of masks to ensure that my skin will not be torn during the fight.

In this way, even if the murderer grabs your face, you won't be exposed.

But......

"How did you know the murderer was wearing two masks?"

Kogoro Mori was still very confused.

At this time, Shiratori Renzaburo transformed into Baima Song's mouthpiece and rushed forward to help explain,

"Because of the rope."

"The rope for tying the mask will be tied with a bow at the back of the neck, but in the videotape, the mask worn by the murderer has two bows at the back."

Two bow ties?

Kogoro Mori and others were shocked and wanted to see the video tape immediately.

Of course, this is not to question the authenticity of this statement, I just simply want to take a look at it.

Bai Masong calmly handed the camera in his hand to Maori Kogoro, and then looked calmly at Niu Jinyan, whose face had turned completely red.

"Mr. Niu Jinyan, are you convinced?"

"I don't accept it! I don't accept it!"

Niu Jinyan shouted angrily,

"What have I done wrong? I just executed that bastard who wanted to betray us and defect to another place! What have I done wrong?"

He waved his hands vigorously, trying to express his anger.

Seeing him like this, Shiratori Jinzaburo and Takagi Wataru were worried that he might lose control of his emotions, so they walked up to him and wanted to handcuff him.

"Mr. Niu Jinyan,"

Shiratori Rensaburo took the lead and walked to Niu Jinyan's left, took out the handcuffs, and said in a deep voice,

"If you have any questions, please come back to the Metropolitan Police Department with us."

Takagi Wataru also walked to his right side and grabbed his right hand.

Who knew that Niu Jinyan was already completely furious at this time. He swung his hands quickly and shouted,

"hateful!"

Then, he held down the heads of Takagi Shigeru and Shiratori Renzaburo with one hand each and slammed them towards the middle with all his strength.

"boom!"

The two men were not well prepared and were not good at fighting, so they were easily knocked away by Niu Jinyan's powerful collision.

This happened too suddenly, and everyone present was stunned by Niu Jinyan's action.

"Hey, Senior, you..."

Zuo Xiong Haozhi saw that Niu Jinyan looked like he didn't recognize any relatives and even dared to attack the police, so he immediately wanted to step forward and help hold him down.

Who knew that Niu Jinyan's hands were so powerful that he actually caught Zuo Xiong Haozhi and was about to throw him to the ground.

At this time, the white horse loosened.

He flashed and in a flash he was already beside Niu Jinyan.

Then he grabbed Niu Jinyan's right hand which was holding Zuo Xiong Haozhi, twisted it behind his back, buckled it, pushed it with his foot, and continued pressing with his hand.

"Crack!"

"what!"

Niu Jinyan subconsciously tried to cover his right arm with his left hand and fell to the ground in pain.

Bai Masong looked down at him, with one foot on his body, and looked at him with cold eyes as if he was a dead man.

Bai Masong's move is a classic police fighting technique, commonly known as "I can't breath".

Looking at Niu Jinyan groaning on the ground, Bai Mashong sneered in his heart.

Bro, have you had enough of the trouble?

If you hadn't taken action before, did you really think you were the best here?

It's not that Bai Masong didn't react before, but he really overestimated the strength of Shiratori Renzaburo and Takagi Wataru.

He really didn't expect that these two couldn't even block the other party's attack.

You are still police officers after all, how can you be so...

There was no way. After all, in Bai Mashong's opinion, Niu Jinyan's physical strength was just so-so, and the force of that blow didn't seem that strong.

After all, you can't just kick someone out just because they hold your hand.

It's like you are a King of Glory player with four Bronze and Iron players. You think you can carry the whole game, but the top laner gives away the first blood in less than a minute, the bottom lane duo is both killed without taking a single soldier, and the jungler is killed by the Frog Queen.

You couldn't possibly have predicted a situation like this.

Moreover, if Bai Mashong didn't make a move, Niu Jinyan wouldn't be able to jump much.

Among those present, Conan has a cheat, and the fighting power of Xiaolan and Maori Kogoro are both above this guy.

Dealing with him is no problem at all.

Ten minutes later, amid Niu Jinyan's wailing and the blushing faces of Takagi Wataru and Shiratori Rensaburo, Bai Masong and others closed the case and withdrew their team.

...................................................

"Ok?"

Bai Masong held the mobile phone, listened to the words of Hattori Heiji, and replied casually,

"Are you coming to Tokyo again?"

Why do I feel like you are more diligent in coming to Tokyo than I am at home?

"Ah, yes."

Hattori Heiji smiled.

"This time it was because one of Ye's father's men seemed to have something to say, plus it was a holiday and I wanted to come over, so we just came over to play."

It's...holiday again?

In this world, why does it feel like high school students are like college students, where every day is a holiday?

Don't they have to work hard?

Ugh!

There really is none of the youthful vigor and fighting spirit.

Bai Masong never thought that at his age he was already hanging out with that bunch of mess in Europe.

"Okay, just come over here and tell me, I can pick you up."