"These things can't be taken. They have to be handed over." Conan looked stern.
"What do you think I came here for? I came for this money."
"I..."
"I saved all of you back then. Otherwise, who knew where you'd be lying dead right now? I think you should be thanking me."
Hyuga Matsuba rolled his eyes.
"Even if you hadn't saved anyone just now, I don't think I would've been in any danger. They might have been in a little danger, but what you did was far too impulsive. I think you should turn yourself in."
But before Conan could finish, the person before him suddenly vanished, disappearing to who knew where.
"This is annoying. Who exactly was that masked person just now? Why was he dressed all in black? Could he be connected to that organization? No, that can't be right. But that organization is so ruthless—how could they possibly leave anyone alive?"
Conan began to think.
"What should we do now? Are those people all dead?" Mitsuhiko was still a little frightened.
"That person fired a gun just now, so someone nearby must have called the police already. We just need to wait for the police to arrive."
In truth, Conan wanted to escape immediately, but he was tied up and had no way to do so.
If not for Hyuga Matsuba, they might already have been dead.
Sure enough, it did not take long for the police to find the place, arriving with plenty of equipment.
"Inspector Megure, hurry up and rescue us! Those people are already dead!" Conan said excitedly.
The officers hurried over, discovering that the children had all been tied up. They also recalled what had happened before.
"Aren't you that brat from the little detective's family? And weren't the people beside you