Chapter 641 I really hate it when people threaten me

"Don't worry, Brother Behringer! We will definitely catch the murderer and help you get revenge!" Several children nearby made a cheering gesture.

"Really? Thank you so much! I'll take the beans to Yumeko now."

Behefinger immediately stood up, and before leaving, he reached out and ruffled Conan's hair, returning to the Doss Cafe with a smile on his face.

Conan, standing behind, straightened his hair with a speechless expression.

Back in the shop, Behringer handed the coffee beans to Morita Yumeko and discovered that there were already customers in the shop.

He glanced at the group of people with a puzzled look, and then paused almost imperceptibly on one of them.

He turned around and revealed a slight smile from an angle that others couldn't see.

Oh dear, firing a shot at someone and then brazenly coming to their shop to drink coffee—that's incredibly rude of you.

He noticed the other person, and the other person clearly noticed him as well.

Although the man fired a shot at Behringer, he knew for certain that Behringer hadn't seen his face, so he wasn't flustered at all and even read a book while waiting for his coffee with great interest.

Conan, who was watching the police investigate the crime scene, suddenly received a text message on his phone.

[I've spotted someone suspicious at the coffee shop. Come quick. —Behrfinger]

His eyes suddenly sharpened.

After all, Behringer was practically a witness, so his words could be trusted.

So he told the detectives and the kids in the group, and then went to the coffee shop with them.

As for Machi Kawakita, he remained at the scene with the police.

Upon seeing Conan and his friends arrive, Behringer gave them a look that indicated all three people in the shop were suspicious.

Ah, that's right, it's the classic three-choice option.

Conan nodded slightly to indicate that he understood, and then sat down in a spot where he could observe the three people.

Behrfinger pretended to order for them, but secretly turned on the team voice chat.

"Although I didn't see the killer completely at the time, I still remember his height and build. Also, I observed them before you came; they all had similar calluses on their hands, which looked like they had developed from practicing shooting. I also couldn't tell if they had any guns or other tools on them, because they were all carrying bags. You can figure out the rest yourself, since I really don't know anything about deduction."

Conan nodded. "I understand. Thank you, Bechfenger."

"You're welcome."

Behrfinger gave him a bright smile, made a thumbs-up gesture, and then went back to his work.

But a famous detective is a famous detective; he truly deserves to be the protagonist of this world.

By the time Behringer brought over their drinks, Conan already had a clue as to who the culprit was.

The only problem is that the other side has a gun.

Just as Conan was sipping his iced coffee and pondering a solution, the culprit suddenly called Morita Yumeko over.

He immediately had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, the murderer suddenly pulled a handgun out of his bag and then took Yumeko Morita hostage.

Yumeko Morita turned pale with fright and instinctively looked at Behringer.

Similarly, the other two guests were also somewhat flustered.

They're just ordinary office workers who come to the coffee shop to kill time!

Behrfinger: "..."

He put down the cup in his hand and spoke gently to Yumeko Morita, "Yumeko, don't panic."

Although Yumeko Morita was still flustered, she listened to Behringer and tried her best to calm down.

"Shut up! You, it's you, that little girl! Go and tell the police outside to leave! I'll release her as soon as I get to a safe area!"

The murderer shouted this.

Behringer looked at Conan.

Conan also looked serious and glanced at the children beside him.

Ayumi, who was pointed at, was so startled that she froze on the spot and subconsciously looked at Conan.

Conan looked at her and nodded slightly.

"Don't move!"

Ayumi, who was about to take a step, stopped abruptly and looked up to find that the assailant was speaking to Behfinger.

Behringer looked startled and raised his hands with an innocent expression, "I...I didn't move."

"Don't try anything funny. Don't think I don't know you called the police. If you move another muscle, I'll kill her right now!"

As he spoke, the assailant fired a shot next to Behfinger.

Behrfinger's eyes darkened slightly.

As Ayumi walked out of the coffee shop, the thug followed her out. His actions stopped the police who had received a message from Kawasaki Machi.

Kawasaki Machi: You can't blame me for this. It was Genta who contacted me and said they had found the murderer and asked me to bring the police over.

Before the criminals could use hostages to threaten the police and escape, Conan was still trying to come up with a solution, but Behringer was already preparing to take action.

Upon hearing the sound from behind, the assailant suddenly pointed his gun at the rear and fired a shot, but Behrfinger dodged it again.

Then a clanging sound was heard behind them.

Taking advantage of the moment when the other party fired, he reached out and quickly twisted his wrist, took the pistol into his own hand, and then pulled Morita Yumeko back. With a spinning kick, he sent her flying to the ground. To prevent her from making any further moves, he pointed the gun at her.

Then, suddenly, there was silence.

Conan: "..." No wonder he's a member of the Black Organization.

Behringer stared expressionlessly at the thug lying on the ground clutching his wrist. His deep purple eyes were filled with icy coldness, and a hint of murderous intent flashed across them. He spoke slowly, "I quite hate it when people threaten me."

Morita Yumeko's heart pounded as he held her in his arms.

I might have been a tiny bit startled, but mostly... well...

Seeing that the criminal had been subdued, the police took the opportunity to arrest him. The familiar Inspector Megure stepped forward and expressed his strong gratitude to Behffiner.

"No, you're welcome."

Behringer smiled sheepishly and scratched his head. Noticing that he was still holding a gun, he immediately handed it to Inspector Megure.

As for his mention of taking a statement, Behringer simply ignored it.

Using the excuse of being temporarily unavailable to postpone it to the next time, Behffiner finally breathed a sigh of relief. Turning her head to glance at Morita Yumeko, who was standing very close to her, she immediately let go of her hand and took a big step back, "Ah, sorry, sorry."

"No, no, it's nothing! Thank you for saving me again!"

Seeing the girl's sparkling eyes, Behringer gave a standard smile, "Really, you're welcome. It's what I should do, it's just..."

He stared at the broken glass, fell silent for a moment, then his eyes welled up with tears. "Ah! The glass! Will Asa ask me for compensation? I haven't even worked many days! I'm just a poor working man!"