Chapter 510: Shu Yuming's approach~

Inside the National Arena.
With a whistle, the second half of the football game began, the players ran on the green grass, and the audience shouted loudly for their favorite team.
In front of the berthing car outside the arena, witnessing the police officers, Takagi police officers and other uncles, they are all thinking about countermeasures.
Conan and Yueshui Qiqi leaned against a pillar, pinching the chin and thinking about all the details and clues before, and the brows were wrinkled -
Although both of them are extremely intelligent detectives, the clues are simply too few. With their ability, it is now only possible to determine that another prisoner should be on the side of the backstand. Everything...
Suddenly, the water slammed "ah" and slammed his hair hard. Some deflated: "Hey! I smashed it again from beginning to end, and there is still no gain. The prisoner is hiding too deep, we There are too few clues..."
"Yeah..." Conan nodded and turned to look at the police. "...I just watched the police officer say that they seemed to have sent some police officers to follow the prisoner who drove away. Now I can only see if the police can catch it smoothly. Go to the prisoner and open his mouth..."
"Tracking... I am not very optimistic about the police's actions." The water swayed and shook his head, and then said his reasons, "...just when the prisoner left, the mobile phone was always on, and threatened the police. Can't track. In this way, the police will inevitably get caught up, and the prisoner may escape with a little trick..."
The water squatted and said, the tone paused and continued to ask: "... Yes, I heard you say, Yun Wen, he just went to track the prisoner?"
"Yes." Conan nodded. "...he said he has a way, but he can't guarantee success..."
"Well? His way..." The watery seven-year-old smiled seriously -
That guy's approach may be successful...
......
Fifteen minutes later, on the road to the five-chome of Mihua-cho.
In the sky, the black feathers control the hang gliding, looking at a black car in the ground traffic, holding a mobile phone:
"Hey, that black car, is it yours? If you catch up, then my mission will be completed..."
"Well, thank you." Inside the car on the road, Shu Yunwen sat in the back seat of the car. Listening to the fast words, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Now, the brown car that the prisoner is driving is about 100 meters ahead. Chengshi and Mingmei have already entered the car, observing the perpetrator's every move and searching for the car quickly.
A few seconds later, the sound came into Shu Yunwen’s mind and began to report the situation inside the car:
...Yongwen adults, the prisoner’s mobile phone is placed on the co-pilot, and they are always on the phone, and they are still open. With the external release function, I just talked to another prisoner..."
"...Yes, in addition, I found a fast-paced bug on the roof..."
About ten minutes ago, Black Feather quickly found a chance to put a small bug on the prisoner's roof to monitor the condition inside the car.
I have to say that the prisoners in the car are indeed very cautious. About one minute, they will talk to the associates in the arena once to confirm the situation. Moreover, the conversation between the two of them is also very simple, and there is no clue at all.
In this case, once there is any action against the prisoner on the car, I am afraid that the prisoner in the arena will be aware of it!
However, Shu Yunwen now has a countermeasure...
Shu Yunwen blinked and smiled and said: "...be realistic, beautiful, start acting!"
"Okay, Yunwen adults."
......
In the afternoon, at four o'clock.
I watched the police officer look at the two panting policemen and shouted: "What?! You lost the prisoner?!"
"I am really sorry!" a slapped aunt said, "...because the prisoner threatened us not to follow up, so we dare not follow it too... just before, the brown car suddenly accelerated when it turned. There is no shadow in the child..."
"Damn!" The police officer screamed.
Crossing the water and the Conan, Conan looked at each other with a look of
surely so
. He turned to the police and said,
...what is the vehicle information? Did the owner of the car find out?

"The investigation was detected. However, the brown car was a car stolen two days ago and there was no investigation..."
"Now, are we not even a little more?!" The police officer reached out and pressed the hat on the lower head and asked the high wooden road next to him. "Highwood police officer, how long is it from the end of the game?"
Takagi raised his hand and looked at the watch, answering seriously: "Now the first half has started fifteen minutes, that is, there is still half an hour left for us..."
"Half an hour, isn't our police going to stand up for half an hour without help?"
After witnessing the police officer talking, the water rushed through the water and suddenly said: "I saw the police officer, I think, we may be able to check the videotape of the TV station..."
"Videotape?" The police officer did not quite understand what it meant.
Conan then said: "The meaning of Sister's sister is that we can check the videotape of the TV station to see if anyone is using a mobile phone and watching the audience in the telescope. These people may have prisoners. !"
"Yeah!" The police officer nodded and turned to look at the guide to broadcast the gold. "Mr. Gold, can you watch the videotape here?"
"Yes." The guide gold nodded quickly. "There are all the video content in the OB van, you can watch it right away!"
"Then let's get started soon!"
......
Wuchome, inside the brown car.
The prisoner took off his hat and glasses, but still wears a mask. When he drives, he looks at the back from time to time, with some pride in his eyes.
When the car reached the crossroads, the prisoner stopped the car and reached for the mobile phone on the first officer. The mouth said loudly:
"...Man, look at the situation, all the slivers have been smashed by me..."
"Yes? That's really good news, but don't take it lightly..." Another voice came from the phone. "...you have to strictly implement the plan, drive to the commercial street at the end of the game, get off and get into the crowd. And then we met at home..."
"Okay." The prisoner in the car promised to put the mobile phone back in the first officer. Suddenly, he felt that the phone in his hand was like a hard hit, and fell to his feet.
"Ah? What's the matter?" The prisoner looked around strangely, then lowered his head and picked up the phone. After listening to it, he quickly pressed the redial button.
After a few seconds, the phone was connected, and the opposite person asked anxiously: "Hano, what happened?"
"Nothing, I just slipped my hand, my mobile phone fell to my feet, and the phone was hung up..." Hamano replied.
"Yes? You really scared me, I almost want to open to the audience..."
The opposite person spoke, and Hamano listened carefully, and suddenly there was no sound at all.
Hamano snorted, holding the mobile phone and "feeding" two times, frowning -
what 's wrong? The phone is broken?