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395 How Many First Loves Do You Have?

In this world, the most commonly used tools for surveillance are bugs, transmitters, and cameras.

Shiraishi asked the Butterfly Ninja and learned that no one had been near the cafe, so he temporarily ruled out the transmitter and bug.

If the bug is installed too far away, nothing will be heard.

The transmitter must be installed on something that can move to be useful. Shiraishi does not have his own car, and his people were not at home just now. Organization members cannot stuff transmitters into the surrounding birds, and it is not

In practice mark and recapture method.

The most likely option left is the camera.

Shiraishi threw the main body at home, turned on the mask, appeared around the cafe in the form of a cat, and kept taking out the backpack items - taking them back - taking them out - taking them back nearby.

Wandering from the front door to the side of the house, Shiraishi slapped his paw on the inconspicuous prop he took out as usual. However, this time, the prop was unable to be taken back.

It stopped for an inconspicuous movement, then pretended to comb its fur, turned its head and looked around in all directions. Based on the principle of light propagation in a straight line, it was confirmed that no one was staring at the cat in boredom nearby.

...In other words, the reason why the props cannot be taken back is because there are cameras nearby.

Shiraishi turned his head back, slapped the prop away with his hand, chased after it, and repeatedly used similar methods to define a range.

Finally, its eyes stopped on a certain telephone pole.

Shiraishi climbed up with difficulty and found a small camera on the side of the lamp head, and the power cord was cleverly connected to the street lamp.

The camera was aimed at the side door of Shiraishi's house. This location can actually be explained as the person who installed the surveillance wanted to keep an eye on the Mori Detective Agency on the second floor.

But Shiraishi still felt that this was more aimed at him.

It thought about it for a moment and felt that if it wanted to monitor a person, it was absolutely impossible to install only one camera, nor to monitor only one door in a room. There must be others around.

It was so troublesome to find one, so Shiraishi didn't bother to look for the rest, so he decided to summon a tool man to help.

Shiraishi didn't move the camera.

It jumped off the telephone pole, found an inconspicuous corner, released its mask state, and returned to its true form.

After closing the curtains and checking the house, Shiraishi asked Hongye to chat privately.

Only solving the problem of the camera is tantamount to treating the symptoms but not the root cause. It also has the effect of alerting the enemy, so now not only can't it be dismantled, but it has to be pretended that it doesn't exist.

Shiraishi briefly checked the camera just now.

Although I have never studied electrical engineering, this thing has something in common with a bomb - the camera seems to be only connected to the power cord. As for the content captured, I don't know whether it is transmitted through wireless signals or stored in the memory inside.

Kari.

Shiraishi estimated the size of the mini camera and felt that the former was more likely.

If this is the case... why not try to ask Hongye to build a high-tech product that can track signals, follow the signals directly to the opponent's lair, first confirm who is causing trouble, and then think about how to deal with it.

After explaining Hong Ye, Shiraishi didn't think about it anymore. Anyway, there was no point in being anxious until the results came out. It was better to relax and have a good sleep.

Lying on the bed, through a door, I can hear the sound of Butterfly Ninja crackling and frying outside.

In the past, every time Shiraishi heard this sound, he felt like his wallet was leaking, but now his sense of security has skyrocketed. No matter whether it is Bermod, Amuro Toru, or any weird bottle of wine, at least they can't break into the house directly.



No matter where Hongye is made, research and development work also requires a certain period of time.

The next day, there was still no news from her side, so Shiraishi could only pretend that there was nothing around him and act as usual.

He took a detour and sent the lunch box that Haiyuan Ai had left here yesterday to the doctor's house, intending to have breakfast on the way.

But as soon as I arrived nearby, I saw a man standing outside the gate of the courtyard next to the doctor's house.

It was a girl with shoulder-length hair. She looked young, but had a mature and steady temperament.

She hesitated for a moment, then raised her hand to press the doorbell.

There is nothing wrong with the scene itself, but when combined with what happened yesterday, it always feels a bit strange - the house next door happens to be Kudo Shinichi's, and because the owner has been missing for so long, the place has been regarded as a haunted house by naughty children.

No one will come.

Shiraishi looked around briefly and felt that the girl who knocked on the door did not look like a member of the black organization.

After all, she looks like a teenager, with supple skin, like a high school student, and as we all know, at this point in time in the world, minors will not commit crimes.

Shiraishi wanted to go over and inquire about the news.

At this time, the door to the doctor's house opened, and Hui Yuan Ai walked out wearing a mask.

Her hair was tightly tied in a hat, and the exposed roots were temporarily dyed black. She wore a pair of plain glasses that she probably stole from Conan, and the clothes she wore were very childish, completely different from her usual style.

Overall, he looks like a dull child who doesn't know how to dress up.

From this rare change, Shiraishi felt that her desire to survive was much stronger than in the original world line.

Haiyuan Ai, who had a strong desire to survive, ran a few steps to catch up with Shiraishi and wanted to pull him into the house.

However, when she saw that Shiraishi looked like he wanted to find out more about the situation, she couldn't pull him back, and she felt that there was no scent of organization members around her, so she had to hold on to the anesthesia needle the doctor gave her and followed Shiraishi cautiously.

The girl who came to see Kudo Shinichi was easy to talk to and quite outgoing.

When she saw Haibara Ai running out from next door, she thought they were both Kudo Shinichi's neighbors, so she didn't hide it and quickly told her why she was here.

This person's name is Uchida Asami, and she is the president of the Teitan High School student union. Teitan High School will hold a school festival recently, and she wants to ask Kudo Shinichi to write a mystery play.

As soon as he said this, the closed door of Kudo Shin's family clicked open.

Haiyuan Ai's hand holding Bai Shi's sleeve tightened again, but soon, she breathed a sigh of relief - the person who walked out of the door was not the suspicious man in black, but Mao Lilan, and...

"Discipline!!"

Suzuki Sonoko came to Shiraishi like a gust of wind, and she seemed to want to hug her again after a long absence, but she looked at the dusty rag on her hand and the rubber gloves stained with dirty water, and stopped very wisely.

Asami Uchida looked at her doubtfully, and then at Mao Lilan who came out behind, her expression changed slightly: "...Who are you?"



Ten minutes later, Shiraishi looked at the broom in his hand, wondering what the purpose of this trip was.

Why did he start helping Kudo Shinichi clean up when he was obviously just returning a lunch box...

This activity was of course initiated by Mao Lilan - every once in a while, she would come and clean the dust.

Suzuki Sonoko was bored on the weekend, so she came with her.

Asami Uchida listened to their chatter for a while and gradually understood: "Shinichi went to investigate the case? No wonder every time I call his home phone, the answering machine is switched..."

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