"Do it!" This time, there was no need for Conan to relay the voice in the headphones, because the volume had suddenly increased to the point that everyone present could hear it clearly.

"Uhh

"Did they do it?" Qian Yu asked with a frown.

"Well, got it," Conan breathed a sigh of relief after listening for a few seconds. "This should be the gangster with the gun."

"You mean there are two gangsters?" Chiba was a little surprised, glanced at Hiroshima Sanfrecce's goal, and then reacted and asked. "How did you come to this conclusion?"

"Just now, Mr. Kaneko provided a clue," Conan explained. "That's what the gangsters said when they first told him where the six of us were."

"See the little boy with the white hat?"

"Little boy?" Qianyu looked confused. "Isn't the white hat worn by Ashbara on his head? How could she be a boy? ”

"Look behind you." Conan motioned for Chiba to look at the railing, on which countless propaganda slogans were hung. "If the kidnapper on the phone had been separated from us by this banner curtain, all he could see was Ashbara's hat and shirt. Her hair was tucked into her hat again, and she would naturally be mistaken for a boy.

"Through the banner curtain? I can understand that there is a person in the die-hard fan zone and another person across from us? Qianyu looked thoughtfully at the cameraman she had paid attention to before.

This guy... Problematic!

…

Forty minutes later.

The cameraman directly behind the Sanfrecce goal in Hiroshima captured Akagi's free kick and moved his neck and looked at his watch again. "It's over in less than ten minutes..."

"Uncle," Suddenly, a small child's voice came from behind him—a boy holding an umbrella and wearing a black universal school uniform (the Japanese black school uniform comes from the Prussian military uniform, which is officially legal and common in Japan). "Mind talking?" ”

"Uncle is working, and he has to go back after work," the cameraman smiled and refused. "So Uncle can't talk to you."

"Will you go back when the game is over?" Chiba asked with a smile. "I'm afraid, you're going to shoot straight away!" By the end, the questioning tone had been revealed.

"What do you mean?" The cameraman's expression froze. "Uncle doesn't understand."

"You should have a gun in your arms, right?" Chiba gestured to the cameraman's clothes. "If you don't have a gun in the inside pocket on your left, the fabric in this place should be wrinkled like the rest of the fabric, but your clothes are still flat, which means that there are very flat hard objects inside."

“。。。” The cameraman touched his clothes in a slightly stunned way. "I didn't expect that I would make a mistake in such a place...

"More than that," Chiba smiled. "At half-time, I was looking at you, and I saw a guy come and talk to you."

"So what?" The videographer asked, a little nervous. "What does this mean?"

"I was lucky enough to keep an eye on him, and I even kept seeing him walk into Exit 17." Qian Yu continued to say with a smile. "A minute later, a man dressed like him was arrested at Exit 18, do you think I'm going to make the connection between the two?"

The expression on the cameraman's face instantly changed to hatred. "This shit!"

"Don't talk about him," Qian Yu pouted. "I knew that the police weren't careful enough at the time, so your companion was arrested after handing you the gun, so you took advantage of that and threatened the police with your companion's walkie-talkie and told them to let your companion go. But you're not so lucky. ”

"Why do you think I only have one companion?" The videographer asked rhetorically. "Perhaps, he's right behind you, ready to shoot you."

"I heard what you said at the time," Chiba didn't have any worries. "The way you use 'I' and 'we' in your words makes sense, so it's safe to assume that you have enough team spirit. It's interesting to note that you always use 'we' when the subject includes the partner who was caught, and you always use 'I' when you don't include him. ”

The cameraman looked at Chiba in surprise.

"Good reasoning," the cameraman shook his head with a wry smile. "Did you tell anyone about this?"

"Did you tell anyone?" Thousand Feathers raised an eyebrow. "I didn't tell anyone that you, the photographer standing behind the Sanfrecce goal in Hiroshima, were an accomplice."

"Didn't you tell anyone?" The cameraman's expression was subtle, changing from a wry smile to a sneer. "Interesting." As he spoke, he put his right hand into his coat. "It's so much fun."

"Are you going to use a gun?" Qian Yu didn't have any emotional fluctuations, just raised the umbrella slightly, and said lightly.

"Otherwise?" The cameraman took out the gun and aimed it at Chiba. "It's one of the noisiest places in the whole stadium, and my gun has a silencer on it, so it's almost impossible to spot it if you fire just one shot. I'll just put you in my bag and get out, after all, I don't need to go through the security machine. Little fellow, I admit that your reasoning is very good, but the wise man must make a mistake in a thousand thoughts, and regret your mistake! ”

"Mistakes?" Thousand Feathers tilted their heads. "Your Excellency, do you think this is a mistake?"

"What?" The videographer was surprised.

"Humph!" The corners of Qian Yu's mouth were slightly hooked, and the hand that had already quietly reached into the umbrella pressed the switch to unfold the traceless umbrella. He protected himself by hiding behind a fully unfolded umbrella.

"You think an umbrella will do—" The cameraman's expression turned to mockery, but he froze in the middle of speaking. Because there was a sudden sharp pain in his hand, and the gun in his hand was also shattered with the sharp pain. "What's going on!" His expression instantly changed to panic.

"I knew that my accomplice was yours at halftime," Chiba looked at the cameraman with a sarcastic expression as he put away his umbrella. "What do you think I've done in the fifty minutes I've spent now? Take a look at the canopy above the VIP box and see what's on it! ”

"Above the canopy?" The cameraman hung his right hand holding the gun and looked in the direction that Qian Yu had explained, his face instantly filled with surprise. "Ahh

Just above the awning of the VIP box, two black shadows were lying on top of the awning.

"That's a special assault force," Chiba's smile was incomparably brighter. "I've waited so long to come to you because I'm waiting for them to be in place. I made a pact with them that if I opened the umbrella and they saw the gun, they would knock it out of your hand. Didn't you pay attention? I know you're right-handed, that's why I walk behind your right so that you turn to the back right. If you turn to the right and try to shoot me, your hands will definitely subconsciously take on a standard shooting position, and your entire arm will be exposed outside your torso, allowing the police to snipe calmly. ”

"You..." The videographer looked at Chiba unwillingly. "You're unexpectedly..."

"There's no need to say it to me if you don't have to," Chiba looked behind her—several plainclothes police officers walked in from Exit 18. "Go tell them."