Conan: I Am Not a Snake Spirit

that night.

Conan arrived at Dr. Ali's house late at night.

"What did you say? Infiltrated the search meeting..."

There was only one lamp on in the living room. Dr. Ali sat on the sofa opposite Conan and asked in surprise, "Is that the person from the organization?"

"Hush..." Conan quickly reminded Dr. Ali, "Don't be too loud."

Dr. Ali covered his mouth and looked towards the iron door leading to the basement.

Conan also looked over, and asked softly, "Huihara probably didn't hear it?"

"It's okay," Dr. A Li also lowered his voice, "She should still be in the underground laboratory."

Conan nodded, and continued to speak softly, "I guess, the person disguised as a detective wearing glasses is Belmode, and while waiting for the elevator, he reported the results of the meeting to the boss by email..."

"So that's how it was, and then just happened to be heard by the mountain village police officer. When entering the email address, the tone of the button is similar to "Seven Children"," Dr. Ali was puzzled, "But why..."

"Really," Hui Yuanai was still wearing the white coat he wore during the experiment, but he came out from behind the sofa where Dr. Ali was sitting, and calmly walked in front of the two of them, "I'm still thinking, what are you doing secretly. "

He hid the information from her again!

"Hui, Huiyuan?" Conan sweated.

Haibara Ai looked up at Conan, and asked calmly, "How can you judge that it's Belmode just by the sound of the button?"

Seeing that Hui Yuan Ai had heard it, Conan said truthfully, "I also saw Gin's Porsche."

Hui Yuanai shrank his pupils and his face became stiff.

Conan was helpless, he thought that Haibara was not afraid of those guys anymore, and continued to analyze, "If they want to sneak into the Metropolitan Police Department with their true colors, the risk is too high. If they are disguised, then Belmode is most likely to do it. In short, this series of incidents must have some connection with the dark organization, so I also want to investigate this incident, are you willing to help?"

"I don't care." Dr. A Li hesitated and glanced at Hui Yuanai.

"Even if you were asked not to intervene, you wouldn't listen, would you?" Hui Yuanai had already calmed down, sighed, and said solemnly, "But you must be careful, I think you should be very clear, in case your The real identity was discovered by them..."

"I know," Conan suddenly remembered the nightmare he had that night, and said in a deep voice, "I know it very well."

That night, he thought it was because of a sudden change of sleeping environment, and the threat from raki was hidden deep in his heart, that's why he had nightmares, but after today's incident, the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense.

Dr. Ali felt that the atmosphere was too oppressive, so he asked out loud, "Then how can we help you?"

Conan came back to his senses, and took out a small notebook from his pocket, "At today's search meeting, Brother Chi proposed two directions for investigation, which I also considered..."

"Wait," Hui Yuanai's face changed slightly, "Why did Brother Feichi go to the search meeting?"

"Didn't I say it before..." Conan paused, guessing that Hui Yuanai might not have heard what he said to Dr. Ali at the beginning, and explained again, "This search meeting is due to the recent cross-regional For the serial homicide case, the management officer Matsumoto invited Uncle Maori and Brother Chi to attend the meeting as special advisers. Don't be too sensitive. Belmode has noticed him a long time ago. If the purpose of the organization is to prevent the police from investigating, then it is okay It's useless for him to start, I think, even if Brother Chi proposes the direction of investigation, it won't cause him any trouble, but I will try to avoid contact with him during this period of time. "

"Even if that woman finds Brother Feichi, Brother Feichi won't tell her the undisclosed case by the police?" Hui Yuanai looked at Conan.

Either she thought it was not good to avoid it, or she felt that Edogawa was a bit strange today.

"Yeah, but it's just in case, and it won't do him any harm," Conan smiled, lowered his head, opened the notebook, put the notebook on the table, and pointed to the circled record Said, "In short, I want to ask for leave from the school and ask the doctor to drive me to the scene of the six incidents. The police only took photos near the corpses. Maybe there may be clues in the location and surrounding environment. I don’t have a clue, and after I went to the scene to see it, I was able to determine whether there was a religious factor.”

Dr. Ali nodded, "Then tell the school that you are sick and have a cold!"

"Later, I will draw the front of the mahjong tile with a circle painted red, and the back of the mahjong tiles engraved with vertical lines and English letters," Conan said earnestly when Hui Yuanai looked at the contents of the notebook , "Hui Yuan, I'll leave it to you to investigate the nicks and smears on the mahjong tiles. I think there should be nothing wrong with looking around the culture, legends, and religion that Brother Chi said."

Hui Yuanai nodded and said, "I'll help you investigate in these two days."

"As for the meaning of 'Qixi, Beijing', there is also the vertical line..." Conan looked down at the 'vertical line' that Chi Feichi reminded, which cannot be ignored, and frowned for a while, "I don't have a clue yet."

In the next two days, Conan asked for leave to let Dr. Ali drive and drive around with the districts.

Huiyuan Ai went to school normally, and kept an eye out for any abnormalities in the school, and helped Conan check the documents when he got home.

On the other hand, there was no progress from the police, so Chi Feichi helped Belmode deliver meals for two days.

It has been eight days since Kiyocho Matsumoto was bound. He has been tied to a chair in a small wooden hut, and his mouth is sealed with tape most of the time. He is guarded 24 hours a day in shifts and fed a small amount of food and water regularly.

If you want to go to the toilet, you have to solve it at gunpoint, and the rope on your body will not be completely untied.

After being locked up like this for eight days, even if Kiyomaga Matsumoto didn't collapse physically and mentally, he really didn't have much strength to escape from the wooden house, let alone escape from the sight of the gun.

Seeing that someone brought food and water again, Matsumoto Kiyonaga sat on a chair, and when the guards finished eating and came forward to tear off the tape that sealed his mouth, he asked in a hoarse voice, "What do you want?" What do you want?"

From the very beginning of being kidnapped, just looking at the skill of the man in black who attacked him, he realized that this kidnapping was not easy.

When he just woke up, he saw that the man guarding him had a gun in his hand, which made him even more sure of his thoughts - he couldn't act rashly.

If the other party wanted to kill him, they would have done it long ago, and it would be a good opportunity to take advantage of his coma.

The reason why these people don't kill the killer is that they are either waiting for something or want to get something from him, so they don't have to run away in a panic, they can pretend to lose the ability to escape, let the other party relax their vigilance, try to release the distress signal, and observe at any time for countermeasures or Opportunity to escape, and at the same time, you can talk to disturb the guards and create opportunities for yourself.

It's just that these people are more difficult than he imagined.

The guards rotate every 8 hours, and at all times, there is someone who is energetic and guards him with a gun.

The guards all wore hats and gloves, and they all suppressed their throats or lowered their voices when talking to each other.

At the beginning, he seized the opportunity when a guard was feeding him water, and tried to strike up a conversation with the other party. Unexpectedly, after chatting for a few words, the other party received a mobile phone call. After saying a few words, he hung up the phone and shut up. No words.

It was only then that he discovered that there was a miniature camera on the door of the house facing the house, and he never saw the man who had spoken to him a few words, maybe because he made a mistake and was transferred and punished, or maybe it was because He didn't know the worse result, but since then, no one has spoken to him. The guards fed and watered him like a robot, and then immediately sealed his mouth.

What's even more frenzied is that every time the meal delivery man with sunglasses and a square face comes over, he checks the house and the ropes that bind him. It also prevented him from escaping.

He originally thought about breaking the rope secretly, but the plan was implemented on the second day after he was tied up. When he was just grinding the rope between the wrists behind his back, the food delivery man came over. When he was discovered, he immediately added a hemp rope to his wrist...

If he hadn't been in a coma for more than a day, he should have been kidnapped for eight days. After eight days, these people didn't relax at all. The guards were still guarding energetically, and the meal delivery people still checked every time, as if they would never get tired , You can keep him locked up like this forever.

Even the backbone members of violent associations can't be so restrained and orderly. All he can think of is international criminal organizations.

But there is no such thing as a path. He found that the forest outside should be quiet all day long, and beetles would fly in and crawl in through the ventilation windows. He could take the opportunity to hide one and get out of the chair temporarily while going to the bathroom. , use the hands tied behind his back to pull off the packaging sticker on the lunch box, stick the sticker on the beetle, and then find a chance to let the beetle go, let the beetle crawl out with his help signal...

In order to avoid his small actions being discovered, he only dared to pull two short stickers each time, and he had only released five beetles so far. Others are sensitive, if the other party senses something is wrong and transfers him elsewhere, then everything he does will be in vain.

This is a difficult road to survive, but he must persevere alone, and he should not give up until the last moment.

Just like tonight, when he asked 'what do you want', he just took the opportunity to talk and asked, and he didn't really have any hope for the other party's answer...

Matsumoto Kiyonaga's hunch was accurate.

Chi Feichi stood at the door with a face disguised as a 'meal delivery man', looked at the guard who had finished dinner, then shifted his gaze to Matsumoto Kiyonaga, motioned for food and water and then shut his mouth, he did not chat with Matsumoto Kiyonaga at all Intend.

He can use a fake voice, and he can also ensure that he will not be stereotyped, but the guards may not be able to deal with an old criminal policeman.

In this environment, Matsumoto Kiyomizu can still find a way to send out a distress signal, which is difficult enough.

With this kind of perseverance and mentality, if you go back and prepare for a promotion, at least you have to entrust a heavy responsibility or something.

As for the organization, from the very beginning, the rule set was 'no talking to Matsumoto Kiyonaga'. Those who did not abide by the rules are not cool now, but they will be cool soon if they find an opportunity to use it again in the future. .

As a core member, he certainly cannot take the lead in talking to Matsumoto Kiyomachi.

After the guards fed the food and water, Matsumoto Kiyonaga seized the last chance and asked in a low voice, "It's been several days, and your goal is almost achieved, right? So, when are you going to kill me?"

To change the question, see if you can lead the other party to say a few words this time, just a few words, maybe you can find a breakthrough.

Chi Feichi came forward and checked the rope that tied Matsumoto Kiyoshi as usual.

The guard man was also silent, tore off a new piece of tape, and re-sealed Matsumoto Kiyonaga's mouth.

Matsumoto Kiyonaga: "..."

He is strong... His mentality is not so easy to collapse!