After Conan placed Qin Zhibo's reasoning results on "Kudo Shinichi" and told Sera Masumi, the expression on Sera's face gradually changed from calm to shock.
Originally, she thought Conan wanted to sneak out of the stadium and go with Kudo Shinichi to solve an attack that was about to happen somewhere in London.
But she never expected...
"What?!"
"Is this the final place of code expression?"
Sera Masumi made a surprised sound.
Conan, who was standing opposite her, quickly made a hissing gesture.
But in fact, this action is unnecessary, because almost no one here can understand the Japanese they speak.
Seeing that Seriang had regained his composure, Conan continued his reasoning.
"Just now, I discovered that Mineba Glass was not in a good condition..."
"When the big screen announced the point of the serve during the break in the set, I understood."
"Mineba is using her serving opportunities to write braille on the court."
"Braille?" Seriang wondered, but then he remembered that this was a name for Braille.
Because blind people have difficulty seeing, a special text is designed using tactile perception.
And Minerba's mother is blind, so it is normal for Minerba to know Braille.
But how could this little boy know it...
Sera's dark green eyes stared at Conan below, and the suspicion in his heart increased.
"The content of Braille is, H, E, L, P..."
"That's help."
After listening to Conan's explanation, Sera Masumi nodded in understanding.
"That's it, I understand."
"When I was researching information about Hades, I found out that in order to raise money for his mother's surgery, Hades invested his last remaining funds in a tennis match."
"As a result, the player he bet on performed poorly in the finals, causing him to lose all his money."
"This player is Minerba Glass."
Sera told the information she learned from Mary yesterday.
Having grasped the motive, Conan became more certain that the murderer's target was Minerba.
But the problem is that Minerva is playing on an empty court, and even Hades cannot directly threaten her with a bomb.
But even so, Minerva still sent a distress signal to the outside using Braille.
This shows that Hades should have threatened Minerba in a letter before going on stage.
It would be nice if I could know what the content is...
After Conan thought briefly, he told Sera Masumi his plan.
"Although we now know Hades's attack target, we can't call the police easily yet."
"This guy blew up the hospital in advance when the code was revealed, so we can't let him notice anything..."
"Well, I'll find a way to tell Minerba that they already know she's been threatened."
"Sister Sera, please try to get as close to the front of the stands as possible and see if there is anything suspicious in Minerva's player resting area."
"Oh! It's all wrapped up in me~"
Sera was very talkative and immediately accepted Conan's proposal.
Being with Conan made her feel like she was back on the beach 10 years ago, watching the boy solve the murder in his own way.
Just like that, the two of them returned to the entrance.
When they reached the middle of the steps, the two parted ways.
Conan stopped and stood where he was.
Sera Masumi followed the aisle in the middle of the area and approached Minerva's rest area.
At this time, the break between sets has ended and the second set is about to begin.
Minerba threw aside the towel to wipe away her sweat and walked from the players' dugout to the court.
That delicate face looked very heavy, and he kept moving the tennis ball in his hand, making it jump up and down on the lawn.
The heavy expression on her face was not due to the lagging behind in the competition, but the pressure Hades put on her.
In order to prevent a murder at the end of the game, she could only delay the game while trying to use the service opportunity to type braille on the lawn.
But even though there were tens of thousands of spectators at the venue, no one could understand her position and heart.
At this time, she was like a lonely warrior, trying her best to fight against the bloodthirsty demon.
But even so, she knew that she was only making a final struggle.
There is no need for ordinary people to know Braille.
Blind people know Braille, but they will not come to watch tennis matches, let alone see the Braille written by themselves using tennis balls.
This method of asking for help is a paradox in itself.
Even if a sighted person on the court happens to recognize Braille, it is unlikely that he will immediately associate it with Braille from the point where his serve lands.
Such conditions are really too harsh.
Only Sherlock Holmes can come to me and save me from fire and water...
But after all, you are just a character in a book... someone like Sherlock Holmes.
The corners of Minerva's mouth turned up with a somewhat resigned smile, and she held the tennis ball and threw it high.
Just as she was about to hit the ball with her racket, a child's cry came from the steps of the stands not far away.
"Minerba! Let me help you!"
"I am a disciple of Sherlock Holmes!"
Minerva's eyes stared at the bespectacled boy with an Asian face, and she was instantly shocked.
She was so distracted for a moment that she even forgot to swing the racket, and the tennis ball fell directly on the lawn.
Sherlock Holmes'...disciple?
At this moment, Sera Masumi, who was already close to the area in front of the stands, heard the shouting and suddenly looked back.
I saw Conan standing at the top of the steps with his arms raised, a cute and harmless expression.
At this moment, Sera's pure eyes were stunned.
She felt as if she had really returned to the beach that summer and met the "magician" who could make the unsmiling Brother Xiu laugh.
Like, so similar...
Why is it so similar?
Sera Masumi really couldn't figure out why this boy named Conan looked so similar to Kudo Shinichi at that time.
Are these two people twins?
No, the age difference is too big.
But why is it so similar!
I really want to know the reason!
…
Inside a black Hummer off-road vehicle, Belmod's gaze tilted towards the tablet.
What is being played on the tablet is the official live broadcast of Wimbledon Tennis.
In addition, on another display device on the side of Elena Miyano, there is also a picture shot at Maori Lan and others in the audience.
This is not the official anchor screen of the show.
It was taken by someone sitting in the audience holding a DV.
The purpose was to test Belmod's loyalty and deliberately let Belmode see the scene of the bomb exploding in the crowd.
Originally, Angel and cool guy were both sitting on the seats.
But for a while, Belmode didn't know what was going on, and the two people in the picture left.
At that time, Belmode longed for the two of them to leave the stadium and never come back.
But things went against expectations, and after a while, Angel came back alone.
That cool guy is missing...
Just when Belmod glanced at the screen on the tablet with the corner of his eye, something abnormal suddenly appeared in the official live broadcast.
The live broadcast suddenly turned to a little boy standing in the middle of the aisle.
The boy wearing glasses raised his hands and said those childish remarks.
"Minerba! Let me help you!"
"I am a disciple of Sherlock Holmes!"
However, no one took the children's innocent words to heart.
The whole stadium immediately burst into laughter, and the stadium that was extremely serious a second ago was filled with a joyful atmosphere.
Including those holding DVs to shoot, they also sneered, and there was a bit of contempt in the laughter.
But looking at the so-called child, Belmod's face showed a hint of surprise.
It's the cool guy, why is he there?
Could it be that he has discovered something is wrong?
Belmod's eyes stared at the screen on the tablet.
Although she was extremely anxious in her heart, her face could not show anything unusual.
Otherwise, if Elena Miyano next to her sees it, it will definitely reach the ears of "that adult".
"oh?"
Elena Miyano also looked at the picture on the tablet, with a meaningful smile on her lips.
Belmode glanced sideways at her but didn't answer her.
However, Elena Miyano took the initiative to talk to her.
"Belmod, do you know?"
"In fact, the new drug developed by the organization, APTX-4869, may not be 100% fatal."
Hearing these words, Belmod's heart trembled suddenly, his eyes squinted at Elena Miyano, and he pretended to be calm and replied: "Why do you say that?"
"Aren't all the people who have taken that medicine so far confirmed dead?"
Elena Miyano smiled indifferently, rubbing the index finger and thumb of her right hand, "I only learned about this recently. Someone who once took this medicine seems to be still alive..."
"Really?" Belmod continued to pretend to be calm and asked, "Will such a thing happen?"
Having been lurking in Mihua Town for a while, Belmod certainly knew that there was a chance that APTX-4869 would not cause death.
The examples before us are Conan and Haibara Ai.
Just to protect Conan's current identity, she has never chosen to report this matter to the organization.
Could it be that when the organization was investigating the experience in Mihua Town, it also discovered that drug A would make people smaller?
Has Conan's identity been exposed?
However, facing Belmod's temptation, the carriage fell silent again.
Elena Miyano hesitated to speak and did not say the follow-up.
But this also further sounded the alarm in Belmode's heart, and the hidden effects of Drug A seemed to be gradually revealed.
But fortunately, Elena Miyano only said that drug A might not kill people, but did not say that it would make people smaller.
But what would her expression be like if she really discovered that she had become smaller and knew that her daughter was still alive?
Will you help your daughter?
Or will he side with the organization?
Elena Miyano, what's your position?
Belmode squinted at the blond woman next to her, her thoughts hidden under the glowing spectacles making it increasingly difficult for her to understand.
It should be said that from beginning to end, Elena Miyano was a mysterious woman in the organization.
It was only 17 years ago that Belmode confirmed that this woman was terrifying.
Not only is her life experience a mystery, but her behavior is also very schizophrenic.
She was obviously just a research assistant to Miyano Atsushi, but she was given the codename "Shirley" by "that adult".
On the one hand, she strives to love the children she gave birth to.
On the other hand, she dominated and abused her husband like a slave.
Until all the value is squeezed out of that man, just like a female praying mantis eating a male.
Elena Miyano...
Who are you?
Which one is your true face?
…
Wimbledon tennis court.
As the referee said "please be quiet", the laughter in the audience gradually calmed down.
Minerva, who was on the field, looked at Conan in the stands, and suddenly remembered that her brother, after returning home, said that there was a kid with glasses who had a good mind, was a disciple of Sherlock Holmes, and could help solve the code problem.
Could it be him?
Could it be that he has understood my message and wants to help me?
In this case, we can only take a gamble.
"You are so young, can you help me?"
Minerva tried her best to shout to Conan in the stands in a joking and relaxed tone.
But only she knew that she was the only person who could possibly depend on her fate for the next hour or so.
What's a bit ridiculous is that the other person is actually just a child.
Facing Minerba's words, Conan also knew that he couldn't act too calmly.
Otherwise, it will arouse the vigilance of Hades, who is secretly observing.
So, he spread his hands and put on a "wisdom look", that is, his eyes moved closer to the bridge of his nose in the middle.
"certainly……"
"Hahaha……"
The people around him laughed out loud when they saw Conan's "intelligent" eyes, and they didn't take him seriously.
However, they don't understand that this wave of operations is called great wisdom and foolishness.
When Minerva saw Conan's operation, although she was a little surprised, she didn't think much about it.
Now the fate can only rest on this child.
She picked up the tennis ball on the ground, threw it high again, and hit it toward the center of her sight.
Next, Minerva hit the ball several times in a row.
Every ball she hits hits the target area she envisioned in her mind.
Conan stood high up with his hands in his pockets, looking at Minerba's hitting point, and analyzing it simultaneously in his brain.
In just over ten minutes, Mineba relied on frequent service opportunities in the service game to hit the letters GAME and SET.
On the other side, Seriang gradually found his way closer to the court.
This is already the frontmost position of the stadium in the stands, and further ahead is the media shooting area. If you enter, you will definitely be blocked by security.
She stared closely at Minerva's preparation area, carefully observing anything unusual in it.
Towels, normal.
Blankets, normal.
Water bottle, normal.
Eh?
Suddenly, Sera narrowed his eyes and saw a red wrist thrown under the chair where Minerba was resting.
There seemed to be a note tucked inside his wrist.
It's just that the distance is a bit far and I can't see clearly what's written on the note.
It should be that one...the threat that Hades gave to Minerva.
Just when Sera was about to go back and tell Conan about this discovery, the wrist guard lying flat on the ground suddenly moved.