Thursday, May 4th, morning, Yokohama City, Kanazawa Hachikeshima.

t,a,k,a,3-8.

The client's tip is that there is no beginning or end. The simplest explanation is that taka refers to a place called Takashima. Although there are many places called Takashima, considering that the time is only twelve hours, Takashima Town, Nishi-ku, Yokohama City is a relatively possible place.

Maori drove a shabby van and took Conan to Takashimacho. However, Conan took the map he just bought and couldn't find Takashimacho Sanchome, let alone the eighth block.

"What did you say? Can't find it?"

Maori parked his car on the side of the road and took the map from Conan to search, but he really couldn't find it.

"Damn it, isn't this high island?" Maori was a little discouraged. "There are so many high islands in the country, where can I find them!"

Conan accidentally saw the map version number, "Uncle, look, this is the latest version of the map."

"Nonsense, who uses the old version, uh, wait," Maori reacted, "that guy was not talking about the previous place name."

Conan said: "On TV, many places have changed their names in recent years."

At this time, a traffic policeman came over because there was no longer a parking permit on the roadside.

Maori didn't care about the ticket at this time, "Ah, Mr. Police Officer, please give me a question, I want to ask for a way." He said that, and threw the question to the traffic police.

"Is the eighth district of Takashimacho Sanchome?" The traffic police thought for a while, "It used to be, but now it's here." As he said that, he used a pen to help Maori draw on the map.

"Ah, thank you very much." Maori drove away.

When the traffic police saw the ticket in their hands, they reacted. They took out the pen and issued the ticket. The ticket has not been issued yet...

On the other side, the amusement park.

Yamazaki avoided Ran and others, called home on his cell phone, and told Miyamoto Miko about the incident.

"I think we should deal with the worst."

"Yes, I'll call you to cooperate with you. If you take responsibility, just treat it as an exercise."

"OK."

Yamazaki hung up the phone, then called Oda Nobue and gave a commission.

"Detective Maori is having a big incident again?"

"It's not certain yet. You can bring people here and be careful of concealment. Our opponents will use surveillance. It's impossible for him to be a master of electronics."

"Then are you sure he hasn't hacked your phone, and there are also surveillance cameras on Bajing Island?"

Yamazaki said: "My phone should be fine, I don't know about the surveillance of Hachikakshima."

"Okay, I understand." Oda Nobue smiled, "Then we'll see you later."

"OK."

Shortly after Yamazaki hung up the phone, a phone call came in and was the general manager of Yakeda Island Amusement Park.

The meeting room used by the client in Yamazaki newspaper, please let him investigate first...

The eighth block in Takashima-cho Sanchome has now become a place full of tall buildings. Maori simply continues to ask the police for help and learn from a patrolman that the eighth block is located. The more special place is a hotel that has long been abandoned.

Coincidentally, the hotel's door sign was 3-8-5.

"By the way, 3-8=-5, remove the equal sign, and it will be 3-8-5." Conan said.

"Okay, let's go in and take a look." Maori agreed. Since he was here, let's search.

Maori parked his car in the yard of the broken hotel, got out with Conan, and entered the lobby of the broken hotel.

The hall is wide in size, but the lighting is not very good, and it looks very dark even during the day.

There was a huge light on the ground, broken, but it could be seen that it was very luxurious before, but from the dust accumulation, no one had cleaned it for a while.

“Hey…”

"Who, who is there?"

The sound of the door turning made Maori nervous.

A homeless man came out with a big bag, "Do you want to live here too? It's so miserable that he is still carrying his children."

Maori and Conan's faces were dark, and I seemed to be someone who wanted to live in an empty house?

The homeless man continued, "But I advise you to find another place. It is said that this place will be demolished after a break. I heard that the beautiful mood consortium has a shelter. Should I go together? It should be easy for you to take care of a child as a single person. I just don't know if the chance of us forming a family will be higher."

"Uh..." Maori and Conan were both stunned, their hair was standing up all over. Two big men formed a family together?

"Just kidding." The tramp shrugged and was about to leave.

Conan hurriedly asked, "Uncle, how long have you lived here? Have you encountered any strange things recently?"

The tramp said, "Oh, I've slipped in since the hotel closed. There are many strange things, I just don't know what you want to ask."

Conan said: "Say whatever you say, say whatever you want, like what you think is the strangest thing."

The homeless man smiled and said, "I think the strangest thing is that it is bustling here."

Maori asked, "What do you mean?"

The homeless man took out a flashlight to illuminate it, "You will know when you look at the footprints on the ground."

Under the light of the flashlight, you can indeed see some sets of footprints on the ground.

The most common group looks like the homeless man himself, while the most crowded group leads to a room, and three sets of footprints have been circled around the hall.

Maori asked, "Where is that room?"

The homeless man said: "The basement is the computer room inside, which is the only locked place here."

Conan asked, "Why are there so many footprints?"

"I don't know, I happened to be away that day. After I came back, I found these footprints. Maybe I'm here to carry things." The homeless man said, "I saw a car."

Maori asked, "What kind of car is it? Do you still remember the license plate?"

"Who will remember the license plate?" said the homeless man. "As for the car, the car was parked in the morning, and the Fengtian van from the early 1990s, and later it was dragged away by the police for violations."

Conan asked, "Do you know what day it was?"

The homeless man said: "It was April 4th. I remember seeing a big white bird that day, and it flew over."

“April 4th?”

Conan took out his mobile phone and searched the Internet, and the homeless man left.

The search results show that the April 4 incident was about the front page of the robber Kidd, and police said he was related to a bank robber incident and that someone else died.

Maori thought, "Blame the thief Kid, is the big white bird the thief Kid?"

"It's not wrong." Conan continued to flip, but he said that the thief Kidd was the one who said that the thief Kidd was the one who said that the thief Kidd was the one who said that the thief Kidd was the one who said that the thief Kidd would kill people and rob banks, and they unanimously supported him.

Page 1, Page 2, Page 3, Conan was too lazy to turn down any further. It was obvious that even the search was flooded with the fans of Kidd.

Maori said annoyedly: "It's all messy. It's really a waste of time. I'm leaving, boy."

Conan stopped him and said, "Wait, uncle, let's go to the basement to have a look."

"What's good about it?" Maori said, "Let's go."

"Since you're here, let's take a look."

Conan is sure there is something wrong with the basement.

The news said that bank robbers, except for the monster thief Kid in the sky, there is a Fengtian van on the ground, just like the ones parked here.

There are three people in the car, which matches the three sets of footprints that just saw that they were walking around here in a circle.

Moreover, it is not far from the bank where the accident happened. It is not surprising that the bank robbers change cars here.

As for why they came into this broken hotel, they still went around here, so they could only know after seeing it.

With Maori's help, Conan flipped through the transverse window on the basement door and opened the door from inside to let Maori enter.

Maori said, "Ah, it seems that it is useful to bring you here." He began to investigate.

Conan's heart moved. Could it be that the client asked me to join because of this idea, not knowing my true identity?

If that's the case, that's what the client knows about the place.

Really, I forgot that this was found by the client's prompt.

"Hmm? There's a bag here." Maori found a travel bag in a cabinet.

Mao carefully took it out with his handkerchief and slowly unzipped it.

"This is..."

Maori was surprised that there was a mask, a pistol, and a lot of cash inside.

Conan laughed secretly. Needless to say, those three people should be bank robbers.

Maori thought, "So, this bag of things was placed here by the bank robbers. They changed cars here to avoid police searches and put them here, so that they could wait until the rumor of the wind passed before coming back to share the spoils."

Conan deliberately praised: "Uncle, you are so awesome."

Maori said proudly: "Of course, I am the famous detective Kogoro Mori." Then he realized that it was not the time to say this, and his face turned apart, "Let's go."...
Chapter completed!