Conan: Another Famous Detective

Chapter 481 Password

Gan Jiangyi stood up in a somewhat embarrassed manner, staring at the iron swords with a lingering fear on his face.

Conan raised his head slightly, looked at the iron swords, his eyes flickered, and looked at Butler Sawabe: "Excuse me, does this castle have a basement?"

Butler Sawabe shook his head: "No."

"Where is great-grandfather's room on the first floor?" Conan asked.

""Um, this... there is really no basement, but there is an office." Butler Sawabe said.

"Oh? Why don't you take us to see it, Mr. Sawabe?" Hanamiya Akira said with a smile.

"Okay." Butler Sawabe nodded.

The group returned to the first floor. Housekeeper Sawabe opened the door to the office and turned on the light.

"Everyone, please come in." Butler Sawabe raised his hand to signal.

Everyone filed in.

This office is generally nothing special, but there are a lot of photos hanging on the walls.

"Here are photos of the master and some of his photography works." Butler Sawabe introduced.

Conan looked around and said "Hey": "Miss Natsumi, why are there no photos of my great-grandmother?"

Natsumi Kasaka smiled: "I really don't have a photo of my great-grandmother, so I have no idea what my great-grandmother looked like."

"Is that so..." Conan lowered his head slightly, a trace of doubt flashing in his eyes.

"Huh? This...this is a photo of Rasputin!" Gan Jiangyi suddenly exclaimed.

Everyone's eyes were attracted.

In a black-and-white photo, a man with a confused hairstyle occupies two-thirds of the photo, and there is a line of Russian text above the man's head.

"Yes, it's Rasputin, and it has his signature on it." Chennikov pointed to the line of Russian writing.

"Dad, who is Rasputin?" Xiaolan asked.

"Uh, well..." Mouri Kogoro scratched his head and said with some embarrassment: "I only know that he is a big bad guy."

"Rasputin, also known as the strange monk Rasputin..." Gan Jiangyi explained:

"He was responsible for the demise of the Romanov dynasty."

"It is said that he once took control of the political power, but he was soon fooled by his royal relative, the Duke of Worry."

"His body was found in the river. It is said that his skull was sunken and one of his eyes was gouged out."

"An eye? Which eye is it?" Hattori Heiji suddenly asked.

"It's the right eye." Yu Gongming said calmly.

"Right eye..." Conan and Hattori Heiji were lost in thought at the same time.

"Mr. Qian, compared to this kind of historical science popularization, looking for eggs is more important, right?" Officer Shiratiao said.

"But how can we find such a big castle without any clues?" Mouri Kogoro said while lighting a cigarette.

Conan looked at the slowly rising smoke, frowned, and looked closer for a while, then suddenly snatched the cigarette from Mouri Kogoro's hand: "Uncle, lend me some!"

"Hey! What are you doing, little brat!?" Mouri Kogoro was furious.

"That's it!" Hattori Heiji suddenly laughed.

"Heiji, what's wrong?" Kazuha looked at his childhood sweetheart in confusion.

"When Uncle Maori lowered his hand to hold the cigarette just now, the smoke was vertically upward, but under normal circumstances, the smoke should be upward diagonally." Akira Hanomiya explained.

"In other words, there is an upward airflow below?" Mengyu also reacted.

"Yes! There must be a basement hidden down here!"

As Conan spoke, he adjusted the position of the cigarette and observed the shape of the smoke.

For a moment, his eyes narrowed slightly and he found his target.

He turned around to look, put the cigarette in a proffered ashtray, extinguished it, and began to fumble along the floor.

However, Conan, who was obsessed with reasoning, did not realize that it was Xiaolan who handed him the ashtray just now.

Conan groped the floor inch by inch, and finally he lifted up a floor tile against the wall!

"That...that's..." Mouri Kogoro's eyes widened.

Under the floor tiles, an input keyboard suddenly appeared!

"These should be Russian letters, right?" Hattori Heiji stared at the strange characters on the keyboard that were different from Japanese and Arabic numerals.

"Can I use this to open the door to the secret room?" Gan Jiangyi said with excitement on his face.

"You should need a password." Conan looked at Chinnikov: "Uncle, can you enter the password?"

Chinnikov nodded slightly, came to the input keyboard and squatted down.

"I guess the password must be memories, memories of the egg of memories!" Mouri Kogoro said confidently.

Chinnikov entered the password as Mouri Kogoro said.

No response.

"Ah? Isn't that right?" Mouri Kogoro said a little disappointed.

"How about entering Mr. Xiyi's name?" Ganjiangyi put forward a new guess.

Chinnikov typed again...

Still no response.

Chinnikov looked at Kasaka Natsumi: "Ms. Natsumi, do you have any impressions about this password?"

"No, I have no impression at all..." Natsumi Kasaka said apologetically.

"Could it be that sentence [Balu Sheni Kukatame]?" Yu Gongming suddenly said.

"Eh? That sentence?" Natsumi Kasaka was stunned.

"That's right! At that time, Miss Natsumi said it was strange Japanese, but now I think it should be more like Russian." Conan also reacted.

"Hey! What are you talking about!"

"Shh! Don't make any noise!" Xiaolan looked at her father with a stern expression and made a silent gesture.

Mouri Kogoro was startled by his daughter's expression. He instinctively took a step back, and then shut his mouth obediently.

"Miss Natsumi, what is Baruche?" Chennikov confirmed.

"Baru Chenikukatame." Kasaka Natsumi repeated this sentence.

"Baruche... always feels familiar, but something feels wrong..." Chennikov chewed on this sentence and frowned.

"Could it be that the sentences were broken incorrectly, or that Miss Natsumi misremembered one or two pronunciations?" Conan reminded.

"If I remember the pronunciation wrong..." Chinnikov thought for a moment, then rubbed his forehead in distress: "It still doesn't work. I was about to think of it, but I just felt like something was missing..."

"Could it be Baluchepnik Kanzhimei?" Officer Shiratori suddenly asked.

"Yes, that's it!" Chennikov's eyes lit up.

"What does this sentence mean?" Conan asked.

Chinnikov explained: “This sentence translated into English is The Last Wisard Of The Century.

That is...the magician of the end of the century. "

"The magician of the end of the century...how come I have heard of it somewhere?" Mouri Kogoro hesitated.

"It's a warning letter from Kidd!" Xiaolan thought about it.

"Is this... too much of a coincidence?" Mouri Kogoro frowned slightly.

"Anyway, let's try it first before talking."

Chinnikov said and started typing again.

"Baruche... Puniko Kanzumei..."

As Chinnikov pressed the last button, the next moment...