Chapter 410: Lost
Young Master Kasuga is usually pampered and spoiled. How can he endure this kind of pain that even a tough guy can't stand?

Amidst the screams, Young Master Kasuga actually passed out from the pain, and his entire body sank into the fish pond.

If no one rescues him, he will soon drown, and then someone else will have to drive a boat to salvage his body.

As for now, Young Master Kasuga just fell into the water not long ago and can still be rescued. It just depends on whether there is anyone willing to save him.

"Oh no!" Uncle Maori was shocked.

Although he hated what Young Master Kasuga had done just now, the other party was in mortal danger, and no matter how much Uncle Mori hated him, he could not just sit back and watch.

Uncle Maori couldn't just watch a living person die in front of his eyes, even if that person was a bad guy.

He jumped into the pond, and after a while, he grabbed the unconscious Master Kasuga and handed him to Xiaolan who was standing on the shore.

Xiaolan took the unconscious Master Kasuga and put him on the ground.

At this time, Young Master Kasuga's breathing became a little weak, and his chest rose and fell very slowly, the situation was a little dangerous.

I guess he choked on a lot of water.

Uncle Maori climbed up to the shore, quickly squatted in front of Young Master Kasuga, and put his hands on his chest, pressing hard.

"puff!"

Perhaps because he had choked on water not long ago, Young Master Kasuga's symptoms were not serious. After spitting out a mouthful of sea water, his breathing gradually returned to normal.

Although he was still unconscious, his complexion looked much better than before and was not too pale.

only……

The palm of Young Master Kasuga's hand holding the gun was turned black by the exploding pistol, and then soaked in sea water. Now even the skin is cracked, and traces of blood are oozing out, staining the ground red.

It looks a bit hideous and horrible.

Even Uncle Maori, who was used to seeing corpses, couldn't bear to look at it.

Ayumi came over and looked at Young Master Kasuga lying on the ground. She didn't look scared at all. She just asked curiously, "I don't understand..."

"Why would he want to hurt Sister Shinobu?"

"Who knows?" Ze Yu curled his lips: "Anyway, this guy is not a good person. He is a scumbag. He deserves the fate he has now."

"Uncle Maori, call the police." Conan said, "Kasuga Teruhiko attempted to injure someone with a gun. Fortunately, his gun exploded, otherwise, it would be very troublesome."

"Just now, he was going to shoot Xiaoyu. We all saw it. With so many witnesses here, even if this guy is the eldest son of the Kasuga Group, he will probably spend quite a while in jail."

"That's true, but..." Uncle Maori nodded in agreement, then looked at Ze Yu, with a hint of disbelief in his tone.

"Xiao Yu, it seems that you just threw out a golden object, which blocked the muzzle of Kasuga Teruhiko's gun, causing his pistol to explode?"

"What did you throw out just now? It was so fast that I couldn't see it clearly."

Ze Yu didn't answer, but just smiled sweetly, then walked a few steps and picked up something on the ground.

He placed the object in his palm and raised his arm for Uncle Maori to see.

Uncle Maori came over curiously and found that what Ze Yu held in his hand was a glittering maple leaf gold coin.

"Here, this is it."

"...a gold coin?"

Uncle Maori blinked in surprise.

.........

Young Master Kasuga staged a ridiculous farce for everyone. After the farce ended, Uncle Maori, as an audience, not only did not pay for the ticket, but decisively called the police. A few hours later, Officer Megure arrived at the scene. After asking about the situation, he took away the unconscious Young Master Kasuga and his girlfriend Shinobu.

Everyone watched the police cars drive away quietly until they disappeared from their sight.

After this accident, everyone's mood was somewhat ruined. Originally, Uncle Maori was planning to take everyone home.

However, several members of the Junior Detective Team protested and were very dissatisfied.

Ayumi frowned in grievance, trying to reason with Uncle Maori, arguing: "There are only two days in this summer vacation. Before we set off, didn't we agree to play at the beach for two consecutive days before going home?"

"Yeah, we've only been out playing for one day, how can we go back so soon? I haven't had enough fun yet!" Yuantai also protested.

"That's right!" Mitsuhiko raised his hand in agreement.

"Ah... trouble!" Uncle Maori grabbed his hair in pain and muttered, "You little brats are such trouble. I kind of regret bringing you out to play."

"Little brats like you should stay at home and do your homework during the holidays!"

After hearing what he said, Ayumi and the other two also became angry and said dissatisfiedly: "What!"

"Dad." Xiaolan smiled helplessly and said helpfully, "Just fulfill the wishes of these children."

"……never mind."

Finally, Uncle Maori chose to compromise. He shook his head and said helplessly: "Okay, I'll play with you guys this time. Let's play at the beach for another day."

"Great!" Ayumi and the other two raised their hands happily and cheered loudly.

From beginning to end, Conan, Haibara Ai, Hiroki and others did not say a word. The look they gave Ayumi and the other two also revealed helplessness.

Only Ze Yu's expression remained calm, with a faint smile.

The reason why Conan and the others feel helpless is very simple.

After all, among the entire Junior Detective Team, there are seven people, and only Ayumi and the other three are real children.

Not to mention Conan and the others, even Hiroki has an intelligence far beyond his peers and is completely different from ordinary children.

Only Ayumi and the other two are normal children.

Sometimes, when Conan and others see Ayumi and the others fooling around, they, as their friends, also feel helpless.

As for Ze Yu, his attitude was more casual because he never cared about these little things.

.........

In the afternoon, the strong sunlight shone on the sea, and even the air seemed distorted.

A huge rubber boat was floating on the sea, with nine people on it.

It was the Maori father and daughter, and the seven members of the Junior Detective Team, a total of nine people.

Because of Ayumi and the others' persistence, Uncle Maori had no choice but to take them out boating to enjoy the scenery of the sea.

The person rowing the boat was Uncle Maori. He was holding a plastic oar in his hand and rowing quietly on the sea.

Rowing and rowing...

Everyone got lost.

To put it more professionally, it should be called "Trek".

(End of this chapter)