Conan: Another Famous Detective

Conan and Xiaolan followed the sound and saw Kogoro Mori stepping out of the room.

He glanced at him: "Oh? Boy, you are back!"

"Yeah!" Conan didn't know what to say for a moment, so he could only respond simply.

Mouri Kogoro came to the sofa and sat down, glanced at Conan, and said, "You guys move very fast!"

"Ah?" Conan's expression was startled, and he looked at Mouri Kogoro with some doubts - of course this was an act, and the direction of Moori Kogoro's words was too clear.

Mouri Kogoro snorted: "Stop pretending! I already called to ask about it just now!"

"Uncle, how did you reply?" Conan simply stopped pretending and asked directly.

"How else can I reply?" Mouri Kogoro said angrily: "Of course I'll help you deal with it!"

After a pause, he continued: "However, they won't just ask me, you can ask the Yumiya boy to prepare."

"Don't worry about this, he has already considered this situation." Conan replied.

"Okay, if you have nothing to do, go ahead and do whatever you want!" Mouri Kogoro waved his hand and chased Conan away like a fly.

Conan twitched the corner of his mouth, but finally swallowed the words that came to his lips.

"Then I'm going to take a shower." He said hello and trotted into the room.

"Hey! Wait a minute Conan, one of your clothes is torn and I haven't had time to mend it. Don't take it by mistake!" Xiaolan said as she quickly caught up with Conan and entered the room together.

Seeing this, Mouri Kogoro curled his lips in displeasure: "This girl really has no defense against men and women!"

He muttered, but that was all.

Although that kid can be a bit naughty at times, most of the time he is actually lustful but not bold.

What's more, he could tell that they were just looking for an excuse to avoid him. It was estimated that Conan was going to tell Xiaolan about his going out tonight.

From the bottom of his heart, Mouri Kogoro didn't want Xiaolan to know too much, but now that he had taken this step, it was too late to turn back.

·Now he can only believe that Conan and the others know what to do and don’t put too much psychological pressure on Xiaolan.

He recalled the phone calls that had been made with test strips just now, and couldn't help but clicked his tongue: "This family is more difficult than the others..."

…………

Tokyo, an inconspicuous apartment, room 503.

A middle-aged man with an unattractive appearance was sitting in front of the computer, and a person's information was displayed on the screen.

[Name: Harumi Yasuda]

【Gender: Female】

[Age: 25 years old]

[Personal experience:... I went to live in the United States with my parents a few years ago. I returned home alone a few months ago. I currently run a store called Brown Dessert Shop in Yoneka-cho 3-chome]

The mouse wheel moved slightly, the page scrolled down, and more details about this information emerged.

The man read it word for word, his eyes shining with thought.

After a moment, he opened another document again.

[Name: Toru Amuro]

【Sex: Male】

[Age: 28 years old (doubtful)]

[Personal experience:...currently working as a chef at Brown Dessert Shop]

The man simply scanned the information and closed it, then opened another information.

It is also a profile of a character. The photo is the same as the previous one, but the content is completely different.

"Fangya Rei..." The man murmured the name in the first line, and continued to look down.

Looking at the string of words replaced by □□□, the man's eyes gradually narrowed.

"The store manager is a woman with an American background who is suspected of using a false identity. The chef is basically a member of the police... They are located downstairs at the Hanomiya Detective Office. Is it a coincidence? Or..."

While he was thinking, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

The man suddenly frowned.

He has a total of two mobile phones, one is an ordinary mobile phone bought in a store, and the other is obtained through special channels and is specially used for handling special matters.

What is ringing now is the mobile phone that handles special matters!

He took out his mobile phone and looked at the caller number, his expression instantly became serious.

He didn't answer the phone immediately. Instead, he operated on the phone for a while, used the self-test program to confirm that the phone was in a safe state, and then answered the phone.

"Hello! Boss?"

"How's the matter that I asked you to check before?" A mechanical synthesized voice came from the other side.

The man knew that it was not that the other party used a voice changer, but that his phone automatically processed the voice.

The principle is not complicated. It just completely disrupts and reorganizes the voiceprint without affecting the content, so as to achieve the effect of being unable to restore the original sound.

At least the middle-aged man couldn't restore this voice.

But this does not affect his knowledge of the other party's identity.

The person opposite is the absolutely powerful figure in the Metropolitan Police Department - the White Horse Police Director!

As for how to determine the identity since the voice was distorted, he didn't have to worry about that.

His mobile phone has been specially processed, and ordinary people cannot find this number.

Even in the unlikely event that someone actually knows the number and tries to call it, the built-in program in the phone will recognize the caller number.

If it is not an authenticated number, the program will intercept it directly.

The only certified number in this mobile phone is a mobile phone belonging to Director Baima that has also undergone special processing!

With such layers of encryption, the possibility of identity theft is extremely slim.

Of course, there are no absolutes in this world. No matter how careful the arrangements are, as long as the time is long enough, there will always be unexpected times.

But this is an almost unavoidable hidden danger in remote communication at present.

Therefore, they can only confirm the identity of the other party through conversation during the call.

Fortunately, the calls between them basically involve confidential content, and some of them are only known to him and the director, so it is not difficult to confirm the identity.

To this end, they have made a series of plans in advance. Once either party suspects the identity of the other party, they will immediately use the agreed code to test.

Hearing Director Baima's inquiry, the middle-aged man said: "70% of the information you gave has been verified. No false information has been found so far, but some of the information has expired."

"It doesn't matter, outdated information may not be worthless." Director Baima said calmly.

"Yes! I will do my best to dig out the value of these materials!" the middle-aged man promised immediately.

"Well... what about the other thing? Do you know anything about the detective?" Director Baima asked.

The man's eyes flashed slightly and he replied: "It's still under investigation. Based on the current signs, the probability that he was accidentally involved is very high."

"Is that so..." Director Baima was noncommittal and changed the topic: "Speaking of which, I heard that he seems to be investigating your affairs recently?"