Conan: I Am Not a Snake Spirit

The next day, Dr. Ali's house.

Conan and Dr. Ali went to the basement, got their foot strengthening shoes, tried them on, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"I improved the battery inside, this time it should be able to last for a while longer," Dr. A Li smiled and went upstairs, "You don't have to worry about setting traps because you don't have foot strength-enhancing shoes, only to be discovered by Mr. beat..."

"Please, Doctor, I'm not telling you this to make you laugh at me." Conan followed up speechlessly. This time he was wronged. Even Xiaolan didn't speak up for him after hearing about it. He was miserable enough.

"Then why don't you ask Feichi to help?" Dr. Ali said, "Just ask him to help knock Mr. Maoli unconscious, or take Mr. Maoli away from the forest first, wouldn't it be fine?"

"I found that when Mr. Inoue led Uncle Mori to Mihua Lake, they had already passed," Conan explained, "Mr. Inoue also drove there, so I had to follow up and send a message to Brother Chi when I went to the woods." , I am worried that he did not see the news in time, and I am worried that Mr. Inoue will find them first. It is always right for me to be prepared, but if I knew that Mr. Inoue was going to give up, I would not have to worry so much..."

"You said before that Feichi had been following Mr. Mao Li for the past few days?" Dr. Ali was a little emotional, "It seems that he is also very worried about Mr. Mao Li."

In the living room outside, Hui Yuanai quietly hid behind the door of the room.

Another accident happened in the last two days, and it has something to do with Brother Feichi?

When she went to look for Brother Feichi this morning, Brother Feichi didn't tell her...

"Yeah, although he is here, everyone feels relieved, but Mr. Inoue didn't care at all whether he would hurt unrelated people at first, and Police Officer Megure was quite worried about him." Conan went to the living room and looked at the , "Doctor, let's not talk about that, where is that guy?"

"That guy?" Dr. A Li was stunned for a moment, and then he came to his senses, "You mean Xiao Ai, she said she was going to take a bath, change clothes, and go to see friends later, and probably call Shang Feichi."

Conan immediately felt relieved and turned on the computer, "She seems to have made a lot of friends."

"I heard that she met friends who went out to play, and she would chat with those friends through UL messages when she was free," Dr. A Li said with a smile, "I was a little worried at first, but they were all girls in their twenties. She's not a bad person, Xiao Ai is about the same age, probably because she thinks it's easier to chat with those girls than with children, and it's a good thing that she has friends."

Hui Yuanai continued to eavesdrop, silently retorting inwardly.

No, she was just chatting for Brother Feichi first.

And she is not bored to eavesdrop now, but she just thinks that this guy Kudo came to find the doctor, and he even told her the 'reason' yesterday, she suspects that this guy came to discuss the organization with the doctor.

Kudo didn't confess at all, he even hid the clues from her and committed suicide by himself, she also had to learn to grasp the situation secretly.

"That's right," Conan sat in front of the computer, checked the information online, and complained, "It can also let her know what a girl in her twenties should be like. Don't keep a cold face."

Haibara Ai:"……"

Sorry, that's what she is.

Dr. Ari leaned over to the computer and looked at the content of the information Conan checked, "The area code of Tottori Prefecture? Shinichi, what are you doing looking up this?"

"Didn't I tell you before?" Conan focused on flipping through the area code list, "When I was in Okinawa, I noticed Mr. Motoyama's cell phone key tone, which gave me a very strange feeling."

"He should be calling a friend?" Dr. A Li said.

"Yeah, it should be to call his friend in Kurayoshi City, Tottori Prefecture, and then we went to observe the stars. When we came back, the Yamamura police officer called his grandmother, and his grandmother was Hachizu who lived in Tottori Prefecture. City, Kurayoshi, and Hatou have something in common..." Conan bent his fingers and tapped on the computer screen, with a smile on his lips, "The area codes are all 0858!"

"What's the matter?" Dr. A Li was puzzled.

"I have a feeling of deja vu." Conan stared at the numbers on the screen, his expression became serious, "It was Belmode who shot himself at the foot and ran away when the car was filled with hypnotic gas! The message she sent to her companions at that time Mail button tone, same as this one!"

Dr. Ali was surprised, "Ah?!"

"And doctor, you also heard, the woman muttered to herself when she replied to the email," Conan said to himself, "She said, 'Ok, boss'..."

Dr. Ali was in a cold sweat, "Could it be that number is..."

"Yeah, if I hear you right, it's 0858!" Conan turned back to look at Dr. Ali with a serious look, and the words of gin, vodka, Belmode, and a blond man with half of his face covered by a sniper rifle appeared in his mind. The image, and the pitch-black figure behind the four people, "This may be the signpost leading to the manipulator behind the scenes commanding those generals, maybe even that person's email address!"

Dr. Ali Khan, "Hey, Shinichi..."

"That woman deliberately deleted the emails she received and chose to enter the email address herself. Maybe she was trained to eliminate all clues immediately, but this just gave me clues," Conan said, picking up the mobile phone on the table , press the '0858' button, "But this feeling of deja vu is only the first four, and there are some subtle differences from '0858'..."

"Then how many digits are there?" Dr. Ali asked.

"It's 8 or 9 digits." Conan propped his chin with one hand, stared at the phone screen, and pressed 0858 repeatedly, "The front and back are connected together."

"Could it be letters?" Dr. A Li guessed, "If it's an email address, it should not only have numbers, but also letters. Could it be the letters you usually use when sending emails, so you just Sound familiar?"

"I've thought about it too. The text corresponding to 0858 is ', tjt'. I don't know what it means." Conan put down the phone and thought about it with his chin resting on his head. "And I still remember the woman's expression when she typed the email. , a little lonely, a little nostalgic, and I don't know why she showed that expression..."

"Then do you want to ask Feichi?" Dr. A Li said, "Xiao Ai said that Feichi is very sensitive to the sound of piano keys, maybe he can also hear the key sounds of mobile phones."

"No way," Conan lowered his voice, "Huihara also helped me hide it from Xiaolan. Similarly, I won't tell Brother Chi casually. If Brother Chi hears it out of curiosity and tries it, he might get into trouble." , and...that woman might come back again, Brother Chi seems to have a good impression of that woman, even the makeup artist that woman mentioned is so caring, I asked Xiaolan to put the 'connection with Kudo Shinichi' piece I also kept things from Brother Chi, just worried that the woman would get some information from him. In fact, it was the safest thing for him to know nothing. Otherwise, if the organization noticed him and found out that he knew something, it might happen hit him directly."

"That's right..." Dr. Ali also had a headache.

"Don't worry, I will inform you as soon as I find the answer!" Conan said to Dr. Ali, "Although Mr. Judy and the FBI agent named Akai helped last time, we can't always count on others to help us. You have to figure out a way to take the initiative.”

Behind the door, Hui Yuanai listened silently.

For the sake of Kudou's efforts to help and hide it, she wanted to help... But this email address does not work.

This guy Kudo is still too radical, and he will fall if he is not careful. Before he can stabilize, she dare not give any clues.

If a detective rushes over regardless, he will die miserably...

Conan didn't stay long. After communicating with Dr. Ali, he went back to the detective agency, sat on the sofa and kept pressing the buttons on his mobile phone, like a kid who was bored playing with his mobile phone.

Several times, he almost couldn't help but want to ask Chi Feichi for help.

But one is that I have been busy with other things recently, and the other is that although Chi Feichi has a more stable personality than Hattori, that guy is sometimes extremely stubborn. , I can't even shake it off...

How can this make people feel at ease!

"I'm back!" Mao Lilan opened the door and greeted.

"Sister Xiaolan, you are back." Conan greeted without looking back, and continued to press 0858 over and over again with his mobile phone.

Mao Lilan put down her schoolbag and leaned on the back of the sofa behind Conan, "Conan, are you sending emails?"

"I'm just playing with my phone," Mouri Kogoro, who was sitting behind his desk reading the newspaper of the races and listening to the broadcast of the race with an earphone, said speechlessly, "It's been like this since just now, it's so noisy!"

"Sister Xiaolan, you are very good at music, right?" Conan looked back at Mao Lilan, and pressed 0858 again on his mobile phone, "Can you hear what this is?"

"What is this?" Mao Lilan was confused.

"It's a popular game in school recently," Conan found an excuse, "I was thinking, maybe it's some kind of song."

"This is 'Fa Mi La Mi'," Mao Lilan recalled, "Is there such a song?"

"Ah?" Conan was puzzled, "Isn't it 'Mirazora'? Although it doesn't look like it."

Mao Lilan took out her mobile phone, pressed the key repeatedly, and listened carefully, "It's 'Fa Mi Lai Mi', no, maybe it's 'So Fa Mi Fa'..."

Maori Kogoro:"……"

Give him enough time!

Conan corrected, "It must be 'Mirazora', this one sounds the most similar!"

"What?" Mao Lilan bent down, leaned closer to Conan, and stared at Conan maliciously, "You are so confident, why don't you sing "Duo Reimi" to listen to it!"

Conan opened his mouth and sang, all out of tune, "Duo~lai~mi~fa~"

Mori Kogoro's face turned pale instantly, and his fingers holding the newspaper tightened.

Tolerate! Tolerate! Tolerate! ...

He listens to the horse race report, yes, listens to the horse race report!

"Suo~" Conan went out of tune and ran to the Pacific Ocean, "La~Xi~"

Mao Lilan heard the wind turbulent for a while, and then said, "Listen yourself, don't interrupt me if you can't even sing the scales correctly!"

The word '#' popped out of Mori Kogoro's head.

He couldn't even hear the horse racing announcement...

"But I just can't sing correctly." Conan said unwillingly.

Mao Lilan also got serious, "Really, the point of not admitting defeat is really the same as Shinichi!"

"It's so noisy!" Mori Kogoro couldn't help roaring, "Why don't you just ask Feichi? He, who can write music, can't make mistakes, right?"

There is no update tonight, two days off...but I still want to humbly ask for a monthly pass.