Chapter 270: Not Eavesdropping, but Friendly Communication
Shiraishi had finished reading less than half of the book when he heard a "beep" sound coming from outside the door. This was the sound of swiping the door card to open the door.
He put down the book and walked to the door, waiting for Amuro Toru to come in. He first made a silent gesture to him, and then looked at Amuro Toru's sleeves. This was the place where Conan had pulled him before, and it was extremely suspicious.
However, after searching around, there was not even a thread on it, let alone a bug.
...You went out in a hurry and forgot to bring your equipment?
Or has Conan reformed?
Impossible, they say it's hard to change a country's nature, and Conan's last name just happens to be Jiang... Togawa, theoretically speaking, it should be even harder to change.
Toru Amuro was a little confused at first, but then he understood when he saw Shiraishi's actions.
He stretched out his other hand and unfolded it, and there were three small flat discs lying in his palm - two bugs and a transmitter, the latter was used to track the location.
Shiraishi: "..." Sure enough, it's still the familiar Conan.
And this kid is really rude. He installed two bugs. Was he prepared and thought one of them would be discovered, so he left a substitute?
Amuro penetrated into the house and found a jammer specially made by the organization.
Then he returned to the living room, put the bug and transmitter he found on the jammer, and turned on the switch with a smile.
"Zi————"
A few rooms away, a huge noise made Conan jump up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. He grabbed his glasses that also had eavesdropping functions and covered his ravaged ears in fear.
Obviously there was nothing wrong along the way, but just now, as soon as I heard the sound of the room card opening the door, there was no sound from the bug, and then there was a huge noise...
There is no need to guess too much. The listening device must have been discovered by the black cat as soon as the clerk entered the door.
Conan lowered his head dejectedly and fiddled with his glasses.
Then I discovered to my dismay that the two bugs and one transmitter were unresponsive.
If there is a problem with only one of them, it can be explained as interference from mobile phone or TV signals.
But the instruments hitting three different locations simultaneously GG...
Conan had no luck in his heart.
...Why don't you pretend to be sick and hide in your room tomorrow?
When I go out, I always feel like I will be beaten by a black cat.
But that's not necessarily true. Logically speaking, his eavesdropping target was not Black Cat, he was just eavesdropping on the clerk... Black Cat would probably believe this explanation.
The more Conan thought about it, the more unsure he became.
And he had to admit that deep down, he really wanted to install a bug on the black cat.
But last time, just installing a transmitter on Black Cat's cat, let alone the cat's owner, led to very unpleasant results.
Tonight, the reason why Conan took the risk to hide the bug and transmitter on Toru Amuro was because he thought that people's clothing is more complicated than cats, so that they would not be easily discovered, and at the same time, he could overhear the movements of the black cat...
…I didn’t expect that it would be exposed so quickly.
This can only be because Black Cat has been guarding against him from the very beginning.
Thinking of this, and then recalling the "obscure" movements on the road and the occasional glance at the black cat, Conan sighed haggardly.
As for being so defensive, he just wants a little bit of information, just a little bit...
…
After Toru Amuro disposed of the tracker, he found a professional instrument and scanned himself and Shiraishi several times, but found no other equipment.
He put the instrument away again, recalled Conan's reaction along the way, vaguely noticed something, and looked at Shiraishi: "Do you know that kid?"
Shiraishi did not deny it. There will always be Conan at the scene of the crime, and Toru Amuro is not a fool, so he cannot hide this for long: "I have met him a few times. He is... very special."
Speaking of this, Shiraishi paused deliberately.
When Toru Amuro's eyes became serious, he continued slowly: "That child seems to be cursed by something."
"...Huh?" Toru Amuro was startled, why did the topic suddenly jump to the stage of metaphysics?
Baishi looked at his slightly confused eyes, nodded very firmly, and said in a tone that sounded like he was explaining the truth: "Every time I see him, it's always at a crime scene. As long as he's around, all kinds of strange things will happen."
case."
Toru Amuro originally wanted to refute.
But when I think about it carefully, I think it makes sense.
Previously in the Magic Lovers Alliance, the suspension bridge was burned down. If they hadn't stopped it midway, there would have been a murder.
It was the same time when I was working in a restaurant. The black widow who had killed so many people was inexplicably killed in the hands of an ordinary man.
And this time, I have only been at the beach for half a day, and I have already encountered two murder cases...
The thing about metaphysics is that it has no scientific basis, but it is always very effective.
but……
Tohru Amuro suddenly realized a problem: "But those few times..." Weren't you also present? It may be that your physique is special and attracting events.
Once this idea pops up, you can't stop it.
Toru Amuro recalled it and felt that this speculation was obviously more reliable.
Usually, he goes on missions by himself, and everything goes smoothly. When he participates in detective work, the cases he encounters are very ordinary. There may only be a few murder cases a month. The solving of the cases is also very simple, without any complicated techniques.
But every time I was with Matsuda, I would easily encounter various emergencies. Although sometimes no one would die, there were obvious signs of a case, but they were stopped intentionally or unintentionally.
Toru Amuro thought for a moment, but did not express his speculation.
Because Matsuda himself doesn't seem to realize this yet.
Things like incident physique are difficult to change. Telling him will only cause trouble for him. It is better not to tell him. At least there is someone to blame, and his mood can improve...
Shiraishi looked at Toru Amuro, waiting for him to say the second half of the sentence "but those few times".
However, after waiting for a long time, he didn't wait. He only found that the other party looked at him a little strangely.
Toru Amuro secretly expressed his sympathy, looked at his watch, and decisively changed the topic: "It's getting late, let's go to bed first. We have to concentrate on finding the organizer tomorrow."
Then he turned and walked away.
Baishi looked at the back of his accomplice and hesitated to speak.
—— Half hidden and half hidden, in this world, it is a huge death flag.
Bai Shi secretly opened the light screen and took a look.
Fortunately, the higher-ups didn’t jump in to rescue Tohru Amuro.
Although there are many tasks and rewards, events that can threaten such a high ratio are certainly not low in difficulty, and Shiraishi doesn't want to take them at all.
He still prefers tasks that can be easily accomplished by taking pictures, moving billboards, and picking up spicy chicken on the roadside...
After confirming that nothing was wrong, Shiraishi closed the light screen again and threw away the bag of potato chips.
He returned to the room, locked the door, took out the Poké Ball from his bag, and restarted Mask.
It becomes clean instantly and is very convenient.