After squatting down next to Ai for a few minutes, Yuusuke lost his patience and stood up again.
With those kids' loud voices, they were clearly plotting something, their voices so loud it was as if they were afraid Ayumi wouldn't be discovered.
"Let's go, Ai. It's not far. Let's go to Ayumi's house and see what's going on."
"OK."
"Little master, wait for me, I'm going too."
Seeing that something interesting was about to happen, Sister Bei raised her beautiful eyes and followed the two.
The car started quickly, the engine emitting a deep roar, and sped towards an apartment building not far away.
...
Meanwhile, in the apartment on the other side.
Ayumi was huddled in her closet in fear, her small body trembling, while the detective badge in her hand kept emitting Conan's voice.
Meanwhile, in the living room outside, a man dressed in blue and wearing a helmet was searching the room with a fierce look on his face and a menacing glint in his eyes.
Even when she was sick and resting at home, Wang Bumei, a hostage, did not forget to activate the hostage location function, successfully attracting the kidnappers to come to her door to abduct her.
"Ayumi, did something bad happen to you?"
Completely unaware of the actual situation, Conan was still shouting questions at the top of his lungs.
The sound came from the detective badge and then from the wardrobe.
Just as Ayumi was about to send a distress signal as Conan had asked, the door to the room was opened silently and slowly, and the man wearing a helmet tiptoed in.
"If it's Ayumi, knock once; if it's not, knock twice."
"Bang~ Bang~"
"It was just a couple of times. I told her it was nothing, she was just bored and that's why she contacted us."
Conan, who was at Professor Agasa's house, put down the badge and muttered to himself with some confusion, "Strange, what is Ayumi up to?"
Before he could think any further, Hattori Heiji, who was sitting on the sofa next to him, pulled him over. "Alright, Kudo, what's so fun about playing house? Hurry up and think about what the clues in this case are."
"good!"
Upon hearing his best friend's call, Conan immediately forgot all about Ayumi and quickly went over to look at the information together.
Meanwhile, inside the closet, Ayumi looked terrified, her large eyes filled with fear as she stared intently at the helmeted man with a cold expression standing before her in front of the opened closet door.
The other person was holding her detective badge in their hand.
The two knocks just now were made by the man in the helmet.
"You little rascal, your stuff is pretty advanced, isn't it?"
The helmeted man smirked coldly as he ruthlessly slipped the badge into his pocket.
After scanning his surroundings to make sure no one else was around, he first tied Ayumi up before confidently continuing to rummage through the room for valuables.
...
28th floor.
"Ding-dong~"
As the elevator doors slowly opened, Ai ran out immediately.
"Is this Ayumi's house?"
"Yes, Ayumi invited me to come over before."
While quickly answering Hanyu Nan's questions, Ai used a chicken charm to make herself fly, intending to ring the doorbell.
Just then, Sister Bei walked over and reached out to stop her.
"This lock has been pried open, and recently."
Sister Bei slid her hand across the door lock and explained softly.
As a professional, she can tell whether a lock has been pried open with just one glance.
After all, she had done this kind of thing quite often when she was on missions in the organization.
So there are other people in the house?
Upon hearing this, Ai's pupils constricted sharply as she recalled the news broadcast on the radio in the car on the way there.
Yesterday, a robbery and murder occurred in Beihu Town. The robber thought no one would break into the house, so he broke the lock and went in, only to run into the homeowner who had just woken up.
Sister Bei also thought of this and said, "Leave it to me, I have a way to open the door quickly."
"You can't damage someone else's door."
Yuzuru casually offered a reminder.
Just as she pulled out her pistol, Sister Bei silently put it back.
For her, there's nothing that can't be solved with a single shot; if there is, then so be it.
"Let me do it."
Yu Shengnan shook his head with amusement, then gently waved his hand, activating his telekinetic power, and the tightly closed door locks silently bounced back.
"alright."
He stepped forward and gently pushed open the door.
The living room was unusually quiet, but it was in complete disarray, with every drawer roughly pulled open and items scattered all over the floor.
At that moment, a man's disgruntled snort came from the master bedroom.
"Hmph! How come he only has 75,000 yuan? He lives in such a big building, yet he's so poor."
The three exchanged glances. Bei Jie's lips curled up slightly, her eyes revealing excitement; it seemed something fun was about to happen.
She pulled out her pistol again and led the way inside.
Inside the master bedroom, the helmeted man was completely unaware that three more guests had arrived. After carefully counting the money again while sitting on the bed, he disdainfully stuffed it into his bag.
"Alright, I think I have to leave too."
"Hmm!"
With her hands bound and her mouth taped shut, Ayumi, left in a corner, watched the helmeted man approach step by step. She was so frightened that she trembled uncontrollably, her terror evident in her expression.
"Little friend, it's time to hit the road!"
The helmeted man grinned menacingly, brandishing a sharp dagger as he approached Ayumi step by step.
"On your way to the underworld, remember to say hello to that female boss from yesterday for me, hahaha..."
The helmeted man laughed wildly and raised his dagger high.
Just as the stab was about to land, Ayumi's terrified face suddenly lit up with immense joy.
At the same time, a slender, jade-like hand, white as jade and as delicate as a scallion, silently landed on the helmeted man's shoulder as if by magic.
Immediately afterwards, a captivating female voice rang out:
"Oh? Really? Why don't you go and tell her yourself?"
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