This was the anti-theft badge.

The stalker found a chair and sat in the corner.

The muzzle of the gun was pointed at the two hostages who had not been completely lifted from the hypnosis state. No one knew what kind of emotions were flashing in the eyes under the tactical goggles on his face.

Unbeknownst to Shi Junyi, in the monitoring room a few walls away, Nian Ze Li Chong finally called the enemy he had been thinking about all this time.

In the past few years, he had committed countless sins.

Naturally, he had killed many innocent people. Every time, he would maliciously imagine that it was the face of his senior brother.

His eyes were open, and his tongue was sticking out.

Blood flowed all over the ground …

One day … the man who had shrouded him in shadow for his entire life would be like his teacher.

He would die at his own feet!

"Takuya Saionji, do you still remember who I am?"

He looked arrogant on the surface.

The leader of the robbers, who was actually very calm, spoke into the microphone. However, he deliberately used a voice changer to make his voice sound completely neutral, and it was hard to tell whether he was a man or a woman.

The rich man on the other end of the phone turned on the loudspeaker in front of everyone who was concerned about this matter.

At the same time, the technicians sent by the police hurriedly began to frantically trace the line and locate the source of the signal.

"Ah …" Takuya Saionji deliberately said slowly. His voice sounded apologetic.

"I'm sorry. I don't know where I offended you, and I can't tell who you are."

In the surveillance room, Niisawa Riichong crossed his legs.

Purple Hair, who was sitting next to him, was also holding a notebook and was sweating profusely as he encrypted it.

A screen next to him showed that there was still "1 minute and 12 seconds" left in the encryption time.

"Since you are so forgetful,

Then I'll make a long story short! "Niisawa Riichong knew that he did not have much time.

He immediately chose to cut to the chase.

"I think you must have noticed, Saionji. Your son didn't come home on time today, did he?"

Takuya Saionji was speechless for a few seconds.

He didn't expect that the kidnappers were really after his child. In the end, they even kidnapped the wrong person!

He looked up at the butler Benoit, who was standing behind the sofa. The middle-aged butler in a tuxedo nodded elegantly at him and pointed at the ceiling with his white-gloved finger, hinting that the young master was indeed at home.

However, since Takuya Saionji was determined to save the innocent child, he picked up an empty glass and pretended to drop it on the ground. He shouted in shock and anger, "Wh-what!

Even though Zaio hasn't come home yet … Benoit, call him immediately! "

Hearing the crisp sound of glass shattering from the other end of the phone, the robbers looked at each other with silent laughter. Hey, hey, is the leader of a big tycoon always so impatient?

However, Niisawa Riichong was full of confidence. As far as he knew, Takuya Saionji and his French wife only had one son. If he died here, wouldn't it take a few more years to train a qualified successor?

Therefore, problems that could be solved with money were not problems in the eyes of the robbers.

Under everyone's gaze, Benoit pretended to dial. After a few seconds, he replied in Japanese with an obvious foreign accent, "Mr. Takuya, I can't get through to the young master's phone."

"Hahaha, Saionji, can you recognize the situation now?" The robbers laughed arrogantly.

Takuya Saionji said into the phone with a serious face, "But … how did Zaio fall into your hands!

Who are you, and what do you want to do! "

"What we do to the young master depends on you."

Niisawa Riichong was playing with a pen. He glanced at the screen and saw that there were only 20 seconds left. He quickly finished his lines, "I'll contact you in half an hour for the specific information. Anyway, raise the money for me first!

Remember, don't call the police or the professional heroes!

If I find out that you called the police … Hmph!

You'll have to collect the kid's corpse! "

After that, he didn't wait for the other party to say anything and hung up the phone.

"How was it?" He asked Purple Hair, "It didn't go over the time, right?"

The purple-haired man raised his head from his laptop. There were still traces of data flowing in his eyes — that was his personality. "No." He happily flattered, "Boss is indeed a man who is accurate down to the second!"

Niisawa almost couldn't hold back his dignified expression. He slapped Purple Hair on the head and said, "What nonsense are you talking about, you bastard!"

"Hahaha." The others couldn't help but laugh.

At the same time, the moment he heard the dead tone from the phone, the technician pulled off his headset in frustration, "Four more seconds to break through the firewall!"

"It seems that the other party also has encryption experts," the police officer who came along with them analyzed.

"Forget it. Anyway, we don't expect to find out the other party's whereabouts with just a phone call."

Kota Aizawa leaned on the sofa. Although he still looked lazy, people who knew him would know that this man was serious at this moment.

Sheng Ji's father also looked at the two police officers worriedly, "Officers, what should we do now? The other party said that we're not allowed to call the police or the professional heroes …"

The police officer thought about it. The hostage's safety was indeed the first priority, so he replied, "Don't worry, the bureau secretly sent the two of us."

"Hey, are there really only the two of you?" Sheng Ji's father was shocked.

"… Actually, the elite team is ready to go. Once the news is confirmed, they will immediately move out.

And the reason why only the two of us were secretly sent is that we happen to be on vacation, so it's not considered an official attendance.

Secondly, we're afraid of alerting the enemy and causing the robbers to make irrational judgments. "

The police officer also explained helplessly, "And if it weren't for the fear that my colleague would be killed on the way here, I wouldn't have accompanied him to protect him."

"No matter what, we believe in the two police officers and Mr. Saionji."

Sheng Ji's mother said firmly, but no one noticed that her hand unconsciously clenched her husband's hand, "Just do it!"

"I understand."

Takuya Saionji nodded gratefully at her. She was a strong woman to be able to make a calm judgment in the face of such a situation.

And in a sense, her son could be regarded as his son's savior. So, he turned his head and ordered his assistant, "Immediately mobilize the funds. Withdraw all the cash that can be withdrawn as soon as possible.

Be careful, don't make a big fuss, so as not to attract the attention of the group of reporters. "

"Understood, boss!

I'll report back to you in half an hour! "

The assistant took the order with several bodyguards. They had to go to the major banks to withdraw a large amount of cash. Although at this time, the bank staff had already left work, but because of their status as a veteran customer of the Saionji Conglomerate, even if it was three in the morning, there would still be staff to open the door to receive them.

Soon, half an hour later, the assistant came back with a car full of cash. As soon as he entered the door, he heard the robber call again.

This time, the other party asked for 300 million USD as a ransom.

"What?

300 million USD! "

This ransom not only surprised Takuya Saionji, but even Sheng Ji's parents began to worry.

"Hey, does Mr. Saionji think that the only direct heir of his conglomerate is not worth this price?" Niisawa Riichong asked sarcastically.

"… Of course it's worth it!"

Takuya Saionji expressed his anger incisively and vividly. Maybe he was really angry, "But I have to hear my son's voice and confirm that he is safe before I agree to the ransom."

"No problem, this is human nature. I'm not an unreasonable bastard."

Niisawa boasted, then immediately picked up the walkie-talkie and said to the man in military uniform on the other side, "Ying, wake the kid up, then let him say a few words to his parents. Be careful not to hurt him."

"Understood." There was a rustling response from the walkie-talkie.

Hearing the sound of military boots on the floor below, Gamma Ceti, who originally had her eyes closed, slightly opened them. After adapting to the dark environment, she was able to quickly see the surrounding scene.

"Splash!"

The guy called "Ying" brought a bucket of water out of nowhere. He hung his weapon on his chest, raised the bucket with both hands, and directly poured the unknown dirty water on Takeshi's head.

After his hair was wet, the child's hair instantly softened.

A few seconds later, the hypnosis effect was broken. Sheng Ji suddenly opened his eyes, which were full of blood vessels.

"Waa!"

He let out a howl like a wolf cub. Ying seemed to be prepared. He placed the walkie-talkie in front of the child and said coldly, "Say a few words to …"

"F * ck you!

How dare you pour water on me, I'll send you to hell later! "

Ying: "…"

The robbers on the other end of the walkie-talkie: "…"

Takuya Saionji and Sheng Ji's parents who heard the broadcast: "…"

Are all the young masters of rich families so hot-tempered?

"…" Doctor Agasa and Conan Edogawa silently turned their heads to look at Ai Kashihara. Obviously, nothing needed to be said.

So, what else could Shi Guang do?

She was also in despair.

Moreover, even in modern society, if one wanted to rent a house or a shop, didn't they have to pay rent regularly?

The problem was, how could a poor person like her, who had no money and no power, find a landlord in her original society who would "lend you a laboratory as long as you cooperate with some harmless experiments"?

Therefore, she could only bite the bullet and agree. She also said that she had the right to refuse experiments that seemed dangerous (such as trying new drugs with unknown effects) because she did not want to go back to the state she was in when she was a month old.

Therefore, Conan and Doctor Agasa took turns to comfort her. "Don't worry, we're not bad people!

Xiao Ai isn't either!

She's just a fanatical genius scientist! "

Gamma Ceti: "Hehe."

Just like that, she used three years of space rental to temporarily sell herself to these two scientists.

And the first step of cooperation was — First, she had to draw her blood and do a physical examination.

Thinking of this, Gamma Ceti walked out of the dusty toilet and saw the sun rising bit by bit outside the corridor window.

It was already a new day … She felt that everything that happened last night was like a dream.

Gamma Ceti shook her head. She didn't know what the future would be like. She took out her pocket watch and looked at it. She wanted to see if there was time in this world, but she found that the originally empty dial had two hands, one black and one white, both pointing to the 12 o 'clock position.

And at the place where the number "1" was supposed to be, there was a long string of coordinates with unknown meaning.

Gamma Ceti guessed that it should be the coordinates of Conan's world … So, it could record the coordinates of another world!

No wonder it was a treasure used by a time traveler!

It was too advanced!

She carefully put this thing away. The girl had a subtle premonition that this thing might come in handy in the future.

However, when she climbed up the stairs, she suddenly realized that something was wrong. "Wait a minute?

Isn't my dormitory on the fifth floor? Last night, I only went down one floor. Theoretically, I should have gone to the bathroom on the fourth floor. How could I have inexplicably come to the third floor?

Or did I remember the wrong floor? "

Unfortunately, this answer would probably never be given to her.

*

In this way, Gamma Ceti methodically lived a peaceful elementary school life.

During the day, she attended classes seriously, helped other students with their homework, and occasionally bullied Sheng Ji who wanted to bully others. At night, she would go to Conan's world to carry out her alchemy experiment. After all, she had already paid such a painful price!

If she didn't refine something, it would be a waste of her lost samples!