"What? Deposit detective fees?" Guangyou heard Xiaolan asking him early in the morning if he wanted to go to the bank to deposit money.

He remembered that this seemed to be related to Akemi Miyano's YouTube channel.

The group arrived at the bank, and Guangyou indeed saw her.

However, he did not rush up, but quietly waited for the afternoon trading session to begin.

"Conan, Mitsuyu, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting." Ran said to the two men after finishing her business with Uncle Mori.

Conan looked at the excited Uncle Mori and asked, "How did it go? Did you deposit it?"

Uncle Mori picked up the passbook and said excitedly, "That's right, and a huge sum of money was deposited! It filled the passbook to the brim!"

Thinking about the numbers in his bankbook, Uncle Mori's thoughts drifted: "It's been a long time since I've had a proper lunch!"

Xiaolan said to Uncle Mori somewhat angrily, "Dad! We're talking about lunch now!"

Hearing Ran's words, Uncle Mori changed the subject: "Speaking of which, I need to get a new savings book!"

With a bit of cold sweat on his face, Uncle Mori took his passbook and walked towards the bank counter. His eyes shone as he looked at the bank counter—no, to be precise, at Akemi behind the counter!

Akemi is a genuine beauty! Uncle Mori struck what he thought was his coolest pose and said to Akemi, "Beautiful lady, could you please help me get a new bankbook?"

Although Mingmei infiltrated the bank midway through her career, she has excellent professional qualities. After all, the purpose of the organization's training for her was to enable her to lay a foundation for the organization in the outside world.

Mingmei pointed to the left and said, "I'm very sorry, could you please go and get a number plate over there first, and come back to process your application when it's your turn?"

The middle-aged man scratched his head, then awkwardly went to the side and obediently took a number plate.

Conan walked over and greeted Akemi: "Ayami-neechan, what's wrong? You've been looking at your watch several times!"

Akemi also greeted Conan, but then said apologetically, "Because business is quite busy right now, I don't know how much longer it will be before noon."

After saying "See you later," Mingmei placed the "Temporarily Leaving" sign on her workstation and left.

Ran leaned down: "Conan, do you know her?"

Conan nodded: "Yes, her name is Hirota Masami. She started working at this bank not long ago. I met her when Mitsuyu and I came here before. She's usually very kind to people."

"Ugh~" Uncle Mori's slightly disappointed voice reached the ears of the three.

"No, she's gone! That beautiful lady is gone! How could this be!"

Seeing the disappointed Uncle Mori, Ran, Conan, and Kousuke all wore expressions that said, "I don't recognize him."

Seeing that it would take a long time to process the paperwork, Conan and Mitsuyu said goodbye and prepared to wander around outside the bank.

When Conan arrived at the bank's parking lot, strange noises were coming from inside.

The strange sound caught Conan's attention, and he heard Kōyū say, "It's the sound of a silenced pistol!"

Conan quickly pulled Kōyū into the parking lot, and the two hid behind a car parked nearby.

Conan peeked out and looked towards the source of the sound. Sure enough, it was the sound of the criminals who robbed the armored truck.

There are two criminals in sight, one carrying a shotgun and the other a pistol, both completely covered in black clothing.

Two guards were lying next to the car.

Unfortunately, Uncle Mori and Ran also arrived. Seeing Conan and the others, they instinctively asked, not noticing the robbers not far away: "Conan, Mitsuyu, what are you doing?"

When the two robbers nearby saw someone approaching, they hurriedly put the money into the car and drove off first.

The car drove past the group, and Conan pointed at it, saying, "They're the robbers who robbed the armored truck!"

Conan urged Ran to call the police immediately, while he grabbed Mitsuyu and prepared to chase after the robber.

Kōyū climbed onto Conan's skateboard and added, "It looks like someone's injured. Remember to call an ambulance!"

Guangyou hummed a familiar melody, feeling the wind from his skateboard as it sped by, looking quite content.

Conan, without slowing down, turned around and said, "Kuangyou, what are you still so relaxed about? Someone's robbed an armored truck!"

Guangyou shrugged: "It's you who's skating, not me. Do you think I can fly in front of the robber's car just by shouting encouragement? I might as well enjoy this unnecessary sunshine!"

Conan thought about it carefully and realized it made sense, but something still seemed off. He shook his head and continued chasing the car in front of him.

Even the fastest skateboard has its limits and can't catch up with the car in front. When Conan came to the level crossing, he thought his chance had come, but it didn't. The robber was about to cross the level crossing in his car!

Conan didn't want to stop there, so he sped up!

"Holy crap, holy crap! Conan, what are you trying to do! Don't get me in trouble!" Mitsuyu exclaimed in surprise at Conan's actions.

Conan ignored Kousuke and rushed straight over!

"Plop"

"Holy crap, thank goodness you're alright, otherwise I'd kill you, Conan!" Kōyū clapped his hands, looking at Conan who was getting up from the ground.

I was just a hair's breadth away from hitting the train. If the skateboard hadn't been so powerful, I would have made direct contact with it.

Conan stood up, staring at the car that had vanished without a trace, and cursed under his breath, "Damn it!"

On the other side of the bank

"Hey! We got robbed of a billion!" Uncle Mori exclaimed in shock, counting on his fingers. "How much alcohol could a billion get us!"

Inspector Megure pretended not to hear what followed and explained, "It's said that all the money that was supposed to be distributed from head office to the branches was robbed this time!"

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