Conan and Dr. Ari went to the basement, got their own foot strength-enhancing shoes, tried them on, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"I have improved the battery inside, and it should be able to last for a longer time this time." Dr. Ali smiled and went upstairs. "You don't have to worry about setting a trap because you don't have foot-strengthening shoes, only to be discovered by Mr. Mori and get arrested."
Beaten..."
"Please, doctor, I'm not telling you this to make you laugh at me." Conan followed speechlessly. This time he was in the wrong. Even Xiaolan didn't speak up for him after hearing about it. He was already miserable enough.
"Then why don't you let Fei Chi help?" Dr. A Li said, "Wouldn't it be better if you just ask him to help knock Mr. Mao Li out, or take Mr. Mao Li away from the woods first?"
"I found that when Mr. Inoue led Uncle Maori to Rice Flower Lake, they had already passed by," Conan explained. "Following Mr. Inoue, he also drove over. I could only follow him quickly and send a message to Brother Chi in the woods.
, I was worried that he would not see the news in time, and I was worried that Mr. Inoue would find them first. It is always right for me to be prepared, but if I knew Mr. Inoue was planning to give up earlier, I wouldn’t have to worry so much..."
"You said before that Feichi has been following Mr. Mori for the past few days?" Dr. A Li said with emotion, "It seems that he is also very worried about Mr. Mori."
Outside in the living room, Hui Yuan Ai quietly hid behind the door of the room.
Something happened again in the past two days. Is it related to Brother Fei Chi?
When she went to see Brother Fei Chi this morning, Brother Fei Chi didn't even tell her...
"Yes, although everyone is relieved with his presence, Mr. Inoue didn't care at all whether he would hurt unrelated people at first, and Officer Megure was quite worried about him." Conan arrived at the living room and took a look
, "Doctor, let's not talk about that first, where is that guy?"
"That guy?" Dr. Ali was stunned for a moment, then realized, "You mean Xiao Ai, she said she plans to take a bath, change clothes, and see friends later, and she will probably call Fei Chi."
Conan immediately felt relieved and turned on the computer, "She seems to have made a lot of friends."
"I heard that she met friends when she went out to play. She would chat with those friends through UL messages when she had time," Dr. Ali said with a smile. "I was a little worried at first, but in fact they are all girls in their twenties.
He’s not a bad person, Xiao Ai is about the same age, so she probably thinks it’s easier to chat with those girls than with children, and it’s a good thing she has friends.”
Hui Yuan Ai continued to eavesdrop and retorted silently in her heart.
No, she was just chatting first for Brother Feichi.
And she wasn't just bored and eavesdropping now. She just felt that this guy Kudo came to see the doctor. He even specifically told her the "reason" yesterday. She suspected that this guy came to discuss organization-related matters with the doctor.
Kudo wasn't honest at all. He even hid the clues from her. He wanted to die by himself. She had to learn to grasp the situation secretly.
"That's right," Conan complained as he sat in front of the computer and looked up information on the Internet. "It can also let her know what a girl in her twenties should be like. Don't always have a cold face."
Haibara Ai:"……"
Sorry, that's just how she is.
Dr. Agasa came closer to the computer and looked at the information Conan checked, "The area code of Tottori Prefecture? Shinichi, why are you checking this?"
"Didn't I tell you before?" Conan flipped through the area code list attentively, "When I was in Okinawa, I noticed the touch tone of Mr. Motoyama's cell phone when he called, and it gave me a very strange feeling."
"He should be calling a friend, right?" Dr. Ali said.
"Yes, he probably called his friend in Kurayoshi City, Tottori Prefecture, and then we went to observe the stars. When we came back, Officer Yamamura called his grandmother. His grandmother is Yazu who lives in Tottori Prefecture.
The two places, Kurayoshi and Batou, have something in common..." Conan bent his finger and tapped it on the computer screen, with a smile on his lips, "The area codes are both 0858!"
"What's going on?" Dr. Ali was puzzled.
"I have a feeling of déjà vu." Conan stared at the numbers on the screen and looked serious. "It was Belmod who shot herself in the foot and ran away when the car was filled with sleeping gas! She sent it to her companions at the time.
The email key tone is the same as this!”
Dr. A Li was shocked, "Ah?!"
"And doctor, you also heard it, the woman muttered to herself when replying to the email," Conan said to himself, "What she said was, 'Ok, boss'..."
Dr. A Li broke into a cold sweat, "Could that number be..."
"Yes, if I heard correctly, it's 0858!" Conan looked back at Dr. Ari with serious eyes. Gin, vodka, Belmode and a blond man with half of his face covered by a sniper rifle came to mind.
image, and the dark figure behind the four people, "This may be the signpost leading to the manipulator behind the command of those generals, and maybe even that person's email address!"
Dr. A Li said, "Hey, Shinichi..."
"That woman specifically deleted the emails she received and chose to enter her own email address. Maybe she was trained to eliminate all clues immediately, but this just gave me a clue," Conan said, picking up the phone on the table.
, press the '0858' button, "But this feeling of familiarity is only the first four, and there are some subtle differences from '0858'..."
"What are the total numbers?" Dr. Ali asked.
"It's an 8-digit number or a 9-digit number," Conan held his chin with one hand, stared at the phone screen, and pressed 0858 repeatedly, "the front and back are connected together."
"Could it be letters?" Dr. Ali guessed, "If it is an email address, it should not only have numbers, but also letters. Could it be the letters you usually use when sending emails? That's why you
Does it sound familiar?"
"I've also thought about it. The corresponding text for 0858 is ',tjt'. I don't know what it means at all." Conan put down the phone and held his chin with a headache as he thought about it. "And I still remember the expression on that woman's face when typing the email.
, a little lonely, a little nostalgic, and I don’t know why she showed that expression..."
"Then do you want to ask Fei Chi?" Dr. Ali said, "Xiao Ai said that Fei Chi is very sensitive to the piano key sounds, and maybe he can also hear the cell phone key sounds."
"No," Conan lowered his voice, "Haiyuan also helped me hide Xiaolan. Similarly, I won't tell Brother Chi casually. If Brother Chi hears it and tries it out of curiosity, he might get into trouble.
, and... that woman might come back again. Brother Chi seems to have a good impression of that woman. He even cares about the makeup artist that the woman mentioned. I asked Xiaolan to tell her about her connection with Kudo Shinichi.
He kept everything secret from Brother Chi because he was worried that the woman would get some information from him. In fact, it was safest for him not to know anything. Otherwise, if the organization paid attention to him and found out that he knew something, he might
Attack him directly."
"That's right..." Dr. A Li also had a headache.
"Don't worry, I will let you know as soon as I find the answer!" Conan said to Dr. Ari, "Although Teacher Judy and the FBI agent named Akai helped last time, we can't always count on others to rescue us.
You have to find a way to take the initiative."
Behind the door, Hui Yuan Ai listened silently.
Seeing as Kudo tried hard to help and hide it, she thought about helping...but this email address didn't work.
Kudo was still too radical, and she would fall into trouble if she wasn't careful. She didn't dare to give any random clues until she couldn't stabilize herself.
If the detective rushes over regardless, he will die miserably...
Conan didn't stay long. After communicating with Dr. Ali, he went back to the detective agency, sat on the sofa and kept pressing the buttons on his mobile phone, like a bored kid playing with his mobile phone.
Several times he almost couldn't help but want to ask Chi Feichi for help.
But firstly, there are always other things that involve my energy recently, and secondly, although Chi Feichi has a more stable character than Hattori, that guy is sometimes extremely stubborn. He will run to defuse the bomb desperately if he wants to defuse it. He decided to follow his uncle before.
, I can’t even shake it off...
How reassuring is this?
"I'm back!" Mao Lilan opened the door and greeted.
"Sister Xiaolan, you're back." Conan greeted without looking back and continued to press 0858 over and over again on his cell phone.
Mao Lilan put down her schoolbag and lay on the back of the sofa behind Conan, "Conan, are you sending an email?"
"I'm just playing on my phone," said Mouri Kogoro, who was sitting behind his desk reading the horse racing newspaper and listening to the horse racing broadcast on his headphones, "It's been like this since just now, it's so noisy!"
"Sister Xiaolan, you are very good at music, right?" Conan looked back at Mao Lilan and pressed 0858 again on his mobile phone, "Can you hear what this is?"
"What is this?" Mao Lilan was confused.
"It's a popular game in school recently," Conan found an excuse, "I was thinking, maybe it's some kind of song."
"This is 'Fa Mi Laimi'," Mao Lilan recalled, "Is there such a song?"
"Ah?" Conan wondered, "Isn't it 'Mirasola'? Although it doesn't look like it."
Mao Lilan took out her mobile phone, pressed the buttons repeatedly, and listened carefully, "It's 'Fa Mi Lai Mi', no, maybe it's 'Suo Fa Mi Fa'..."
Maori Kogoro:"……"
Give him enough time!
Conan corrected, "It must be 'Mirasora', this one sounds the most similar!"
"What?" Mao Lilan bent down, approached Conan, and stared at him maliciously, "You are so confident, why don't you sing "Doremi" again!"
Conan opened his mouth to sing, but everything was out of tune, "Duo~come~mi~fa~"
Mouri Kogoro's face turned pale instantly, and his fingers tightened on the newspaper.
Endure! Endure! Endure!…
He listens to horse racing reports, yes, listens to horse racing reports!
"So~" Conan went off-key and ran to the Pacific Ocean, "La~xi~"
Mao Lilan was confused for a while, and then said, "Listen for yourself. You kid who can't even sing the scales correctly, don't interrupt casually!"
The word '#' popped up on Mouri Kogoro's head.
He couldn't even hear the horse racing announcement clearly...
"But I just can't sing correctly." Conan said unwillingly.
Mao Lilan also became more serious, "Really, the fact that he refuses to admit defeat is really the same as Shinichi!"
"It's so noisy!" Mouri Kogoro couldn't help roaring, "Can't you just ask Feiba? He, a person who can write music, can't make a mistake, right?"
There will be no more updates tonight, so it’s a two-day delay...but I still want to humbly ask for a monthly ticket.