The gleaming muzzle of the shotgun was aimed at everyone in the living room.
Mikami Heihachi's face twisted with murderous intent as he shouted, "Move faster! Anyone who disobeys me will be sent to join Kono!"
"Mr. Mikami?!"
"That's... a shotgun!"
Everyone in the living room froze in shock.
Conan immediately understood what Fujino had been referring to.
So it was a shotgun...
Seeing Conan about to kick the Railgun, Fujino immediately held him back.
"Wait. Don't knock him out with that thing of yours."
"Huh? You planned all this?"
"Of course. Did you think I'd be stupid enough to find a shotgun and not tamper with it?"
Conan frowned at that, thinking it over carefully before relaxing.
At that moment, Mikami Heihachi noticed Fujino and Conan.
He pointed the gun at Fujino and shouted, "You two, get over here!"
"Great Detective Fujino Doji, I've heard of you. Don't get any clever ideas, or my bullets won't have eyes!"
"Calm down, calm down."
Fujino's expression suddenly changed, his face practically screaming fear. He slowly rose to his feet and cautiously said, "Whatever it is, we can talk it out. Acting on impulse will only hurt you."
This guy really changed faces faster than flipping a page.
Who taught him acting like that?
Conan glanced at Fujino's dramatically altered expression and couldn't help complaining inwardly.
"Get over there and stand in line with them. No tricks."
Naturally, Fujino obediently did as he was told, still wearing a frightened expression.
Seeing the detective before him, Mikami Heihachi suddenly relaxed.
Of course, he had heard of Fujino Doji.
He was said to fear nothing when facing armed criminals, seizing the initiative and charging in to beat them senseless.
But now, it seemed this detective was nothing special.
Those idiots had guns and still