Chapter 470: Hattori Heiji and Conan are full of bromance

"Hey, Hattori, I found an injured pigeon and broken lens pieces in the grass here."

The two were searching separately when Conan suddenly shouted.

Hattori Heiji turned his head to look.

I saw Conan holding the injured pigeon in one hand, and using a handkerchief to pick up the broken monocle with the other.

"Could it be that the wind at high altitude was too strong, causing the lens to loosen and fall off?"

"But with Kaitou Kid's cautious personality, you shouldn't be able to find fingerprints on it."

Hattori Heiji guessed according to normal thinking.

Conan shook his head, frowning and saying: "No, this monocle didn't fall off by itself, but was sniped off Kid's face by someone."

"Snipe?" Hattori Heiji looked surprised and confirmed: "Are you talking about sniping with a gun?"

Nonsense, besides sniping with a gun, what else could it be?

Using a slingshot?

Conan rolled his eyes at Hattori Heiji and turned his attention back to the monocle in his hand.

"The lens is shattered, but there are no bloodstains on it, which means the bullet didn't hit Kaitou Kid."

"But judging from the position of this sniping, this sniper wanted to take Kid's life."

Conan said to Hattori Heiji: "You find a place to report to the police and tell the police about the situation here; I'll go look around."

"Kid's life is very tough; maybe we can still find Kid in the river!"

Hattori Heiji nodded, and then suddenly thought of something.

"If the sniper hasn't left, wouldn't you be in danger?"

"Stupid!"

Conan rolled his eyes and explained: "The sniper must have left the scene as soon as the crime was committed; that person should have left long ago."

"Besides, I'm just a little child, the other party won't suspect a little child of having any bad intentions."

After Conan's explanation, Hattori Heiji felt it made sense.

The two had been tossing around for so long, the sniper must have left long ago.

But calling him "stupid" was too heartless.

"I was just worried about you..."

Looking at the short figure riding a skateboard into the distance, Hattori Heiji muttered, his eyes full of bromance.

A short figure was running along the riverbank, looking for a suitable place to snipe.