Chapter 1691 Do you want to make a biochemical bomb?
"A few years ago, I copied his "Home" that I burned, and I have been looking for him. A few years ago, there was a sanatorium on Mount Fuyuna. I heard that Mr. Kanbara was recuperating there, and I once took his paintings there.
I went to that nursing home," Chi Feichi said, "but the staff told me it was a rumor. It was too late that day, so I stayed there for one night. It was foggy the next morning. When I was having breakfast,
I heard a woman's shrill scream and the roar of a car engine outside, and I saw that white FD..."
The nursing home had moved to another location, so it was difficult to verify it, and he wasn't afraid to investigate.
A few years ago, the original consciousness did go to that sanatorium, and met the 'Silver White Witch' in the morning to drive FD to the sanatorium. It's just that the original consciousness was thinking about making a wish, so it didn't have the time to pay attention to anything.
He was driving so crazy, and he didn't know anything about the Silver Witch at the time, so he never went out to see it.
"Well, did you see that, Brother Chi?" Mao Lilan couldn't help but asked, "Did you see him that day?"
"I just came to the window and saw the staff taking the owner of the white FD into the nursing home," Chi Feichi said in a panic, "The fog was very thick, I only saw a little bit, and I only heard about it recently.
Regarding the Silver Witch, I thought about the other party. At that time, I didn’t know about the Silver Witch in Mount Fuyuna, so I didn’t think of her, so I just stayed in the room and didn’t go there.”
Mouri Kogoro looked at the two faces next to his head, turned on the speakerphone, and guessed with a serious look on his face, "I said, is that nursing home a lair for criminals?"
"Maybe he was going to visit someone, right? That silver-white witch from a few years ago..." Conan had an idea, "Because he might have a job and was in a hurry to get back to work, so he drove so fast."
"That's right," Chi Feichi said, "I vaguely heard the staff talking to her. She seemed to be visiting the little girl living in the nursing home."
"So, Brother Chi, do you believe that the other party will not do such things as causing people to race, is it because the other party will go to the nursing home to visit children?" Mao Lilan thought, "Because I feel that the other party is a very caring person.
so……"
"Even if you go to visit a child, it doesn't mean that person won't lead the racing gang to racing, right? Maybe that child is a family member of the Silver Witch, and she was injured because of the racing gang, and the resentment in her heart has always been buried deep in her heart.
, until something broke out recently," Mouri Kogoro used his rich imagination, made bold assumptions, and gave lessons to his daughter, apprentice, and boarding kid, "And let me tell you, people will change! Even if
The other party was a good person at the time, but he may not be a good person now..."
"I'm sure she is still a good person," Chi Feichi followed Maori Kogoro's words and decided to get rid of this matter as soon as possible, "Do you want her to help catch the fake witch who has made trouble recently?"
"Ah?" Mouri Kogoro was confused, "ask her for help?"
"Does Brother Chi still have contact with the Silver Witch?" Conan couldn't help but ask, "But didn't Brother Chi say that you didn't go over to see what was going on?"
"I met her again this year. The owner of the white FD car I saw at that time was Officer Sato Miwako. She was the same as she is now, and her appearance seems to have not changed much," Chi Feichi said, "You can call her and ask me.
We are almost at Chinatown, so let’s not talk about it yet.”
"Dudu..."
The phone hangs up.
In the car, the Maori trio were silent for a long time, and then Mao Lilan asked blankly, "I, did I hear you right? Brother Chi said... the silver witch is Officer Sato?"
Conan also found it unbelievable. He looked at the mobile phone that Mouri Kogoro had put down and said, "Uncle, I'd better call and ask Officer Sato."
Mouri Kogoro immediately called to verify.
A few years ago, more than one morning while driving to a nursing home, I met.
A few years ago, I drove a white FD and it matched.
It’s just that the parties involved seemed confused.
"It turns out the FD they were talking about was Mazda," Miwako Sato said in confusion, "I thought it was some foreign car!"
"What's the reason for the witch's scream?" Mouri Kogoro couldn't help but ask, "Officer Sato, has your Mazda been modified in the past few years?"
"No, this car was left to me by my father. How could I modify it? At most, I found that white cars can easily cause traffic accidents in fog a few years ago, so I changed the paint color," Sato Miwako said embarrassedly
He said, "But when I speed up and round a corner, I always feel that I have to scream to be happy. Could it be this?"
Conan: "..."
In other words, the silver-white witch's unique scream was not caused by the car's tires rubbing against the ground or a specially modified engine, but by a real woman screaming?
No wonder after so many years, some people can imitate driving a white FD, but they don’t know how the silver-white witch’s racing screams are caused by modifying the car.
"But I'm not sure if the silver witch they are talking about is me," Sato Miwako said with a smile, "Of course, if necessary, I will be happy to help catch the guy who caused several traffic accidents. Before going to work tomorrow morning,
I’ll go with you too, I know that road very well!”
…
On the other side, Chi Fei arrived late at Yokohama Chinatown and bought a bunch of things. He also brought roast duck and mixed noodles back to Tokyo, and met Nanatsuki Koshizu at the hotel.
We had lunch together, and Chi Feichi stayed in the room tinkering with the things he brought back.
Leave the silver witch and the like to the detective team, and he's going to fight the black phantom thief and the white phantom thief.
"Ten grams..." Koshimizu Nanatsuki sat next to him, not very skilled in using a small scale to help weigh, "Ten grams... By the way, do you plan to use Kampo medicine to deal with Kaito Gentleman and Kaito Kid? Or are you?
The wound feels uncomfortable?"
"They are all there." Chi Feichi looked down at the crumbs in the mortar and patiently ground the crumbs into powder bit by bit with a stone pestle. "It was mainly to cope with the duel at night, but when I went to the Chinese medicine shop, I found that
There are a lot of good medicines, and you can also make some hemostatic medicine and medicine for bruises."
Koshimi Nanatsuki put down the small scale, cut a small piece of medicinal materials with the knife on the side, and put it on the scale. He caught a glimpse of an eye-catching red gourd bottle in one of the bags, "Eh? What a cute gourd bottle. It's made of real
Are gourds made by drying and lacquering them?”
"That's right," Chi Feichi reminded, "don't touch the things in that red bag. Even if you do, remember to wear gloves."
Koshizui Nanatsuki observed the contents of the red bag without reaching out to touch it. He looked down at the scale platform and placed the weighed medicine on the open paper. "It looks like there are just some herbs and powder in that bag..."
…”
"There is raw lacquer in the gourd," Chi Feichi said, "and some toxic medicinal materials."
Koshizui Nanatsuki twitched the corner of his mouth slightly and asked seriously, "Do you want to make a biochemical bomb?"
Chi Feichi asked calmly, "How could I make something so tacky?"
Koshimizu Nanatsuki retorted disapprovingly, "It would be cool to be able to make biochemical bombs, okay?"
The two of them worked for three hours and sorted out a bunch of things on the table.
Chi Feichi wrapped the seven divided medicine bags, put them in the bags and handed them to Koshizu Nanatsuki, "One bag at a time, boil on high heat, then reduce to low heat and simmer for an hour, add the medicine juice when taking a bath
Go in and soak for twenty to thirty minutes, once every three to five days, to enhance your body's flexibility."
"Hey?" Nanatsuki Koshizui took the bag in surprise, feeling as if he was seeing a Chinese medicine doctor, "Is it for me?"
Chi Feichi started to sort out the packets of medicinal powder on the table, "Aunt Qianying's techniques require a lot of flexibility. I brought these medicines to you when I saw them in the pharmacy, but don't treat them like a panacea.
It’s just an aid to make it easier for you to exercise your body’s flexibility.”
"It helps a lot if it's even a little bit useful," Koshimizu Nanatsuki smiled and hugged the bag tightly. "When I was training not long ago, I felt like my hands and feet were about to break."
"If you use it at the beginning of training, it won't have much effect. It should be just fine for you to use it now," Chi Feichi explained, mixing the powder on a piece of paper with wax, and adding a stick while the wax was still wet.
The white line is made into a candle shape. "This medicine is used to develop greater potential when you are approaching your limit."
"I see," Koshimizu Nanatsuki looked down at the bag and asked, "By the way, these are all given to me, don't you use them yourself?"
"It's useless to me now. After you finish soaking the seven packets of medicine, the effect won't be very good if you use it again." Chi Feichi explained.
He had originally thought about doing it himself, but before he started, his body's flexibility had been improved to an inhuman level by Sanwu's golden fingers, and he could no longer use it.
"Thank you," Koshimi Nanatsuki smiled, putting the bag aside and watching Chi Feichi making candles, "How do you do this? I can help!"
"No need, you have to be proficient in the rest." Chi Feichi took out a lighter, lit a rolled candle, and handed it to Koshimizu Nanatsuki, "Let's play while we do it."
Play while you're there?
Koshimi Nanatsuki, who had a black hair on his head, took the handmade candle with a burning flame and said, "It's not good to play with fire in a hotel room. A fire can be very dangerous, and there are medicinal materials in it. Wouldn't it be a pity to burn it like this?"
"
Chi Feichi was busy handling the remaining things without looking up, "Try to blow out the fire."
"Blow out?"
Koshimizu Nanatsuki was puzzled and tried to blow out the candle.
The flame of the candle flickered, but stubbornly did not go out.
"call……"
Koshimizu Nanatsuki blew it again and found that the candle flame was still burning, so he continued to try.
"call……"
"call……"
"call!"
Feichi looked at Chi Feichi who was busy, and then at Yuesui Nanatsuki, who was blushing as he competed with the candles, and fell into deep thought.
I feel like Miss Yueshui can play with candles for a long time. I wonder if it can... wait, it can't blow.
Koshimizu Nanatsuki checked with his hand to make sure that he could blow air, then took a deep breath and blew out, "Huh——"
The flames tilted to one side due to the wind, but still persisted in not extinguishing. It seemed that it could hold on as long as Yuoshui Nanatsuki could blow it.
Chi Feichi couldn't help but look up and said, "Be careful of hypoxia."