There is no clue, so I can only use this stupid method.

After chatting for a few more words, he took Matsuda Jintai downstairs, and as soon as he got off the stairs, he was blocked by a group of reporters.

With the spear and cannon aiming at them, everyone tries to seize first-hand news as soon as possible.

"Officer Meguri, is it true that Shinichi Kudo has disappeared?"

"Is Shinichi Kudo dead?"

"Are you retaliated?"

A series of questions were spit out of the reporters, and Officer Megu caught him off guard.

Matsuda Mita took a step back silently and moved to the back of Officer Meguro.

The attitudes of these reporters are really terrifying.

He whispered to Officer Meguro: "Officer Meguro, this may be an opportunity. Now Kudo Shin is unknown, and it is difficult to find his trace with our staff. Maybe we can use the news newspaper to let those who have seen Kudo Shinchi during this period come to the warning hall to find us..."

Officer Megu thought about it and it was indeed a solution.

He cleared his throat and said, "Yes, Kudo is indeed missing. If anyone who has seen Shinichi Kudo after 9:30 pm the day before yesterday, please contact Search class..."

Ming Jue stood by the window on the second floor, looking at the two people who were surrounded by reporters downstairs.

The microphones and cameras almost covered the two people.

He stumbled: "We have just reported the case not long ago. These reporters are coming so fast..."

Conan looked downstairs with his toes and looked downstairs. Things have come to a long way here. They don’t need to say anything about adding fuel to the fire. For sales, these reporters will do it themselves.

Yuanzi stood by the window and looked sad, "Oh, I hope this will not have any bad effects on Shinichi..."

"It's okay, Brother Xinyi will definitely be fine!" Xiaolan grabbed her hand and comforted her softly.

Yuanzi smiled bitterly and said nothing.

If there is still no news in a few days, then Shinichi will definitely be in danger.

Mingjue looked at it and his eyes fell on a motorcycle parked on the roadside in the distance.

It was a Harley motorcycle. I probably saw a lot of people surrounding me when I passed by, so I stopped.

The woman riding a motorcycle was wearing a helmet, with golden curly hair scattered behind her back. She was wearing a neat tights, with long legs and a hot figure.

Ming Jue suddenly recognized who this was, after all, the other party's image has appeared several times in the drama.

Unlike Gin who likes to drive his Porsche, Belmode only loves motorcycles.

She said she would take him to dinner tonight, and it wouldn't be surprising to come here at this time.

Belmode obviously also saw Mingjue. In addition to seeing Mingjue, she also saw the little head of the child who was looking around with his toes.

Looking at Kudo Shinichi who had become smaller from a distance, Belmode's lips made a smile.

Yukiko would probably be very happy to see her son getting younger.

Yukiko's unreliable mother knew that her son was still heartless after she became younger...

I hope she will listen to her advice.

After Officer Megumi and the others left, the reporters downstairs rushed to the detective office. Kogoro Mouri responded in a hurry, and Akira took the opportunity to escape.

Ming Jue walked to Belmode and was not stingy with his praise, "This outfit is very handsome!"

Belmode stroked the hair that fell on his shoulders and smiled generously and openly, "Thank you, I think too."

Being praised is always a happy thing, even if she has heard such praises, she has heard of them countless times.

Belmode threw him a helmet, "Get in the car!"

"Do you want to sit in the back seat?" Ming Jue's eyes fell on the motorcycle.

To carry people, Belmode specially chose a motorcycle with a back seat.

To be honest, it is the first time that it is Mingjue sitting in the back seat of the female motorcycle rider.

Not used to it, and not very dared...

"What about that?" Belmode asked back.

Although she couldn't see her expression through her helmet, it was obvious that Belmode only gave him one choice.

"All right……"

Ming Jue didn't feel anything. He simply put on his helmet, sat on the back seat of the motorcycle, and grabbed the frame under the seat with both hands.

Belmode's driving skills are definitely fine, and it is safe and secure.

He sat very far behind and kept a wide distance from Belmode.

The seat of the motorcycle tends to be curved upwards. It can easily slide down after sitting for a while and it can easily be attached to Belmode.

It is naturally impossible for Mingjue to do such a thing, which is too offensive.

In Mingjue's experience, he would keep sliding down while sitting here while driving a motorcycle, but his feet were not good at working hard during the formal process and he needed to constantly adjust his sitting posture.

Just compared to offensive, just be tired.

Belmode was very satisfied with the distance like Mingjue.
Chapter completed!