The Whisperer…
Qin Zhibo declined to comment on how Kudo Yusaku came up with this name.
But this name...sounds like the villain in a zombie TV series?
"Well, not bad."
"Sounds very...decent."
Qin Zhibo gave his own appreciation.
"Thank you, the princess of Vespania also agreed to use this name."
Kudo Yusaku took the notebook back into his arms, "Sorry, I'll excuse you now, because I have to go back and draft some relevant rules and regulations of the organization..."
Qin Zhibo: "Well, it doesn't matter, go to hell."
Kudo Yusaku just turned around and took two steps, when he suddenly thought of something, he turned around and asked: "By the way, Conan took Conan's cell phone, can you let him take some time to return it to Conan?"
Saying "Conan" twice is too weird, so Kudo Yusaku chose to call Conan from another world Conan.
"cell phone?"
Qin Zhibo was stunned for a moment. This was the first time he heard about this matter. Conan didn't mention it to him at all yesterday.
However, if you take something from someone, you should return it. This is a matter of course.
"Okay, I'll let him return it."
"Um."
Kudo Yusaku turned around and walked off the rooftop, leaving Qin Zhibo standing there, thinking secretly.
Although I have tried my best to avoid risks, the world line has inevitably changed...
The establishment of the Whisperer organization indicates that the gears of destiny have begun to turn.
Although the purpose of establishing an investigation organization is to protect, this should be considered a good thing, but there are lyrics to a song that are very good...
I am a big tree that attracts the wind! A big tree attracts the wind~
As the founder of the organization, Kudo Yusaku is too conspicuous and will inevitably become the target of enemies of the Whisperer organization.
After all, the fate of Amanda Hughes, one of the nine top executives of the Nine Angels organization, is an example.
I hope that no matter what happens in the future, he will not regret today's choice...
…
When Qin Zhibo walked off the rooftop and returned to the door of the room, he found that Conan had returned.
Inside the open door, Conan was fetching water from a basin and preparing to wash his feet.
Wash your feet at this time?
Qin Zhibo was a little confused. He walked in, closed the door and asked, "Are you out today?"
From Kudo Yusaku asking him about his cell phone, Qin Zhibo guessed that Conan was not in the apartment today either.
Conan nodded, "Yeah."
"Where did you go?"
"Practice." Conan answered truthfully, not hiding it as a surprise.
"Practice?"
Qin Zhibo was even more puzzled. He was already in another world, and he was still practicing?
Let’s practice some ball!
However, Qin Zhibo did not express his thoughts. After all, he stayed in the apartment every day and had nothing to do.
The folk customs in Vespania are good, and there are no murders on the streets. If you develop sports hobbies, you might be able to grow taller.
"Well, come on."
Qin Zhibo went into the bathroom to wash his face, while Conan was already sitting on the small bench and soaking his feet in the water.
"Bah..."
The moment his feet entered the water, Conan gritted his teeth in pain, and even his face became a little distorted.
On my fair feet, some fixed foot acupuncture points show red rashes, which are neither dense nor sparse, and some are distressing.
These are the result of the stimulation of the feet by the electricity emitted by foot strength-enhancing shoes.
This pair of black technology shoes invented by Dr. A Li uses electricity and magnetism to stimulate acupoints on the feet to maximize muscle strength.
This means that if you use it occasionally, it's fine.
But today Conan is training with high intensity, which will definitely cause some damage to his feet.
However, after practicing for this day, Conan was not without gains, and even gained a lot.
And what is gained is not power, but precision.
Strictly speaking, he cannot significantly improve his strength through exercise.
Because the body strength of primary school students is limited, most of the power of kicking is provided by three different power levels on the foot strength-enhancing shoes.
First gear, surprise.
The second level, injury.
The third gear, death.
The three gears stimulate acupuncture points to different degrees, and the effects they can achieve are naturally different.
In various previous scenes, Conan usually used shock or injury to shock the prisoner, or just kick the prisoner unconscious.
As for the "death" position, Conan only tried it once.
The record was to use a football to knock down a century-old tree in Didan Elementary School at close range, but because no one would believe that a primary school student could knock down a big tree, Conan escaped.
This is true even for trees to catch the ball, let alone for people to catch the ball.
I guess there will be a hole...
Moreover, the electrical stimulation at this level is too strong, numbing the soles of the feet to the roots of the thighs, making it difficult to control the accuracy of kicking the ball.
But now, what Conan is practicing is the "death" door.
The accuracy of football must be ensured when the maximum gear is turned on. This is Conan's training goal.
In just one day, Conan has increased the precision shooting distance of the third-level football to 50 meters.
But for Conan, this is not enough.
I can still grow...
…
After Conan washed his feet, dried them, and placed the foot-strengthening shoes at the door in front of the power outlet on the wall.
After this day of training, although he became stronger, the battery in his sneakers was also dead.
Fortunately, Dr. Ali uses a universal charging socket. Just buy a power cord on the street and plug it in.
After doing this, Qin Zhibo also came out of the toilet.
"By the way, Conan, have you taken 'Conan's' cell phone?"
Conan was stunned for a moment, "Huh?"
But soon, he understood what this meant.
"Take it..."
"Oh." Qin Zhibo, who took a shower by the way, shook the water on his head, "Then give it back to him, his parents came to me to ask for it."
"If you borrow something, return it promptly and don't let others come looking for you..."
While Qin Zhibo was educating, he took out a blue handkerchief that he had also washed, and spread it flat on the platform beside the window to dry.
Conan: "..."
Are you embarrassed to talk to me too?
"good……"
Conan couldn't answer. It wasn't that he didn't want to return it, but he really didn't have time to practice ball today.
If he says he can pay it back, he can pay it back now.
Conan reached out to take out his cell phone from his pocket, but the moment he touched it, he was suddenly stunned.
Oops!
Two mobile phones mixed together!
Conan took out two mobile phones from his pocket, one was his own Shinichi mobile phone, and the other was "Conan's" Shinichi mobile phone.
During ball practice today, because his phone was in his pocket and stuck in his pants, he put it on the stone next to him.
When I got it back, I didn't remember which one was which...
Now the styles of the two mobile phones are exactly the same, and the phone numbers, wallpapers, information, and settings are also almost the same.
Because of this, Conan has no interest in "Conan's" mobile phone.
But now, the two mobile phones cannot be distinguished clearly.
"I can't tell the difference!"
Conan shouted, causing Qin Zhibo to look back in shock.
I saw Conan holding two red flip phones in both hands, looking left and right, and each one looked like his own phone, or the phone of "Conan" next door.
"this……"
Qin Zhibo understood that Conan had confused his cell phone with that of "Conan" next door, and immediately thought of a solution.
"Since they are all similar, you can just hand over any one."
"Can't we make phone calls normally anyway?"
Qin Zhibo's words awakened the dreamer.
Conan held his cell phone, froze on the spot, and suddenly said: "That's right..."
So, Conan took two mobile phones and came to the door of the next room.
Before knocking on the door, he took the two mobile phones in his hands and checked them carefully.
Although both phones are similar, there are subtle differences upon closer inspection.
This is such a small difference, and under repeated psychological suggestions, he feels that both of them are like his own mobile phone.
"Well...that's it."
Conan thought for a few seconds before placing the red cell phone on his left hand at the door.
Then, he knocked on the door briefly twice, heard footsteps walking out from inside, and left quickly.
behind the door.
Dude, Dude.
Hearing the knock on the door, Kudo Yusaku who was sitting at his desk and "Conan" who was lying on the sofa looked up at the same time.
But in just one second, "Conan" took the initiative to walk over and open the door.
Because Mouri Kogoro has not come back yet, it is only natural that he should open the door for his future father-in-law.
But when he walked to the door and turned the door handle, he found that there was no one at the door.
I looked down and saw a mobile phone sitting neatly on the corridor.
"This is!"
"Conan's" eyes lit up, and he immediately recognized that it was his cell phone, and quickly stepped forward to pick it up.
The phone is back!
"Conan" raised the corner of his mouth. The worry of the whole day was finally in vain. The phone was finally returned.
He took his cell phone and returned to the room.
Although the phone is back, and the model and condition are exactly the same, the confirmation still needs to be confirmed.
However, he did not need to check the various information in the phone. Instead, he directly opened the battery cover on the back of the phone, took off the removable battery, and checked the serial number on it.
It doesn't matter at this glance, I immediately discovered the problem.
wrong!
This is not my current phone!
This is my old phone!
"Conan"'s eyes were full of surprise, and his pupils were trembling as he looked at the row of densely packed small characters on the back cover of the phone.
Previously, "Conan"'s mobile phone was "sacrificially sacrificed" as a key prop in the crucial battle between the FBI and the black organization.
The reasons are very complicated, but in short, it is the original story plot of this world.
At that time, "Conan" predicted that the FBI would use Shuichi Akai's fingerprints on his cell phone to confirm Shuichi Akai's death.
So when he lent Judy his cell phone, he was careful and memorized the serial number on the back of the phone.
When Shuichi Akai's "death" became a fact and Judy returned the phone, Conan opened the phone cover to check and found that his phone had indeed been replaced with the same model, and all the information had been copied.
It was also because of that time that Conan memorized the serial number of the new mobile phone.
But now, the serial number of this mobile phone is completely different from the serial number of the new mobile phone that Judy replaced for herself.
On the contrary, it is exactly the same as the mobile phone I had at the beginning!
What's happening here?!
"Conan's" pupils were shaking, and countless clues surged through his mind instantly.
His original cell phone was taken away and replaced by Judy, an FBI teacher. The cell phone should be kept within the FBI as evidence that Shuichi Akai is dead.
And now, this phone is back...
Could it be...that the father and son in the next room are FBI!
"Conan" thought of this only possibility, immediately put down his phone and began to think deeply.
The father and son next door are FBI... because only the FBI can own his original mobile phone.
No... only the "father" should be the FBI, and the "son" should be just an assistant or something.
The "organization" the masked man mentioned before should also be referring to the FBI.
Does the FBI still care about aliens now?
James Blake didn't say that either...
But the question is, why does the FBI now go out of its way to replace the cell phone that is an important evidence?
"Conan" held his chin up and suddenly thought of a possibility.
Could it be hinting that Shuichi Akai’s fake death has been exposed!?
Could it be that the fake death plan he created has been discovered by the FBI or a black organization, so the FBI is using this method to convey information to him?
"Conan" thought about it carefully again and felt that this was very possible.
If the FBI discovers it, the situation will be smoother. After all, the initial plan to deceive the FBI was just to make the lie more realistic.
But if it is discovered by a black organization, the problem will be huge.
The first to bear the brunt is the undercover agent "Kiel" who was finally placed back into the organization. He is in danger.
This person is an American CIA agent who infiltrated the organization many years ago. Because he lost his upstream and downstream contacts at the same time, he had to work diligently within the organization.
This time, the FBI finally used various strategies to put him back, and designed him to "kill" Shuichi Akai to gain Gin's trust.
If Shuichi Akai is found alive, Geer will definitely be executed by the suspicious Gin!
Or before the execution, Gin must also want to know who was involved in this plan...
When he thought of the scene of Gere being tortured and forced to confess by Gin, "Conan" could no longer remain calm in his heart, and cold sweat unknowingly covered his forehead.
In the sky-blue pupils, shock, anxiety, fear and other negative emotions were intertwined.
The time bomb that was finally planted in the body of the organization must not fail in vain!
"Conan" quickly took the phone and ran out of the door.
The sound of the door slamming away shocked Kudo Yusaku, who was concentrating on drafting the rules and regulations of the Whisperers organization.
He turned around and looked, thinking to himself.
What's wrong with this kid?
…
"Conan" ran out of the room and originally wanted to rush directly into the room of "FBI and his son" next door to confirm the current situation of the matter.
However, I thought that these two people might just be entrusted by James and did not know the specific situation.
After all, one is investigating black organizations and the other is dealing with aliens. They definitely cannot be from the same department.
It would be better to ask the person involved directly.
So, he came to the corner of the corridor and dialed Akai Shuichi's number.
beep--
beep--
beep--
After several long waiting tones, the other party finally picked up the phone.
"Hello?"
The voice on the other side was very familiar. It was the voice of someone who reassured "Conan".
"I'm Conan! Has your identity been exposed?"
"Conan" got straight to the point and asked anxiously.
"Identity exposed?" Akai Shuichi on the opposite side was puzzled, "How do you say this? You will know the answer just by listening to my voice..."
Now it was "Conan"'s turn to be confused.
The voice Akai Shuichi is currently speaking on the phone is the voice produced by wearing a collar-type voice changer, which is the voice of "Okiya Subaru".
The subtext of Akai Shuichi is that he is still Subaru Okiya, and his identity has not been exposed.
However, the FBI next door said you...
"Conan" suddenly paused, thought for a moment, and decided to ask another question.
"Um...do you have a department in the FBI that specializes in dealing with aliens?"
This chapter has been completed!