Conan: Money is Almighty

“Master, you can buy disposable powder scanners in the System Mall. Then buy bomb disposal technology. The voice of the system came to mind in Miyamoto’s mind.

Hearing the system’s suggestion, Miyamoto Han opened the system mall and found what the system said.

Looking at the price of one million yen, Miyamoto Han frowned, a disposable thing is actually so expensive.

He wanted to deal with Sawaki directly, and then let the police come and defuse the bomb in the building.

But thinking of the look that Xiaoran and Maori Kogoro had just looked at each other on the cable car, Miyamoto Han still chose to press the purchase.

Seeing something like VR glasses appear on the hand, looking at the manual, Miyamoto Han roughly understood how this thing is used.

Bringing the scanner to his head, Miyamoto Han began to look for bombs in [AQUACRYSTAL], and then used bomb defusal technology to defuse the bombs one by one.

On the other side, in the hall.

Twilight was briefing the situation with everyone, and everyone’s faces were quite normal, after all, with the police by his side now, nothing should happen.

“Nothing unusual was found.” Maori and Shiratori had finished checking and walked back.

“What about the cold?” Xiaolan saw that Miyamoto Han was not open and asked.

“Didn’t Han come back?” Maori looked around and asked strangely.

He thought that the other party had returned, but he didn’t expect that the other party had not returned.

“Nothing will happen to him, will he?” Nana Koyamauchi asked with some concern.

“Nothing will happen to Hancai!” Xiaolan glared at Nana Koyamachi, she was very unhappy with the other party.

Although she was also worried in her heart, she could only say this.

“Also, nothing should happen to the cold.” Maori also nodded.

“There are no numbers in Miyamoto’s name, there should be no problem.” Officer Twilight said, after all, Murakami has not attacked anyone else so far.

When the people present heard Twilight’s words, their hearts were also relieved, indeed Miyamoto Han’s name did not have any numbers in it, and nothing should happen.

But Sawaki, who was sitting on one foot, frowned and thought: That Miyamoto Han will not find Asahikatsu Yoshi.

“In this way, [six] may refer to me.” Continued from the topic just now.

“Why?” Renke asked with a puzzled look.

“There is a six in [宍] in the household!” Shinto said with a wry smile that he was not familiar with Maori Kogoro and did not know why he was also included in the list of killed.

“Indeed!” Officer Twilight nodded, it seemed that Shinto Nagaaki was also one of the targets.

“The other three also have numbers in their names.” Conan looked very profound.

“What?” Maori exclaimed in surprise, but he didn’t expect that these people were actually targets.

“You see, Nana’s Japanese pronunciation is seven, and Mr. Renko has a second in his name.” Conan looked at Peter Ford and said, “Isn’t Mr. Ford also similar to the 4 pronunciation in English?” ”

“Yes, if you add one and three, you will get it all.” Maori Kogoro nodded, it was indeed like this.

“Three is right in front of you.” Twilight said with a speechless look.

“What, do you say…” Maori looked at the white bird standing on the side.

Shiratori smiled bitterly and said, “My name is Shiratori Renzaburo. ”

“Ren… San Lang? Maori looked at Shiratori dumbfounded, but he didn’t expect the other party to call this name.

“But there doesn’t seem to be anyone in this [one].” Shiratori spoke.

Everyone also nodded, indeed there seemed to be a person whose name was related to one.

“Kudo Shinichi!” Xiaolan exclaimed.

“Huh?” Twilight’s eyes lit up when he heard Kudo Shinichi’s name, and it was true that Kudo’s brother’s name had the word “one” in it.

“One refers to that little ghost, but he’s not here, and there’s nothing to do.” Maori is very unimpressed with Kudo.

Conan looked at everyone and thought that if I hadn’t become smaller, I would have been interested in this case and come along, so is this [one] referring to me?

“Guys, for the sake of caution, I would like to ask you a question.” Twilight said solemnly.

Everyone looked over at him, and Twilight then asked, “What is your relationship with Murakami?” ”

“How could I have a relationship with that kind of person!” Nana Koyamanuchi said impatiently, she didn’t want to have anything to do with that kind of person.

“Neither do I.” Peter Ford shook his head, he hadn’t heard of this man before today.

“I have!” “Before I became an essay writer, I used to be a reporter for social events, and I used to write about the case of Murakami. ”

“I also have it, and I used to shoot Takeshi Murakami when I took a portrait album of murderers.” Shinto Nagaaki spoke.

“Was there an argument then?” Shiratori asked.

“Nope.” Shinto Nagaaki immediately shook his head, but he only took a picture of the other party and left, without even saying a word.

Twilight frowned, so all four of them had nothing directly related to Murakami.

“Huh? Miss Nana, have you thought of something? Twilight noticed that Nana Koyamauchi seemed to have thought of something.

“That person seems to have been released from prison eight days ago, right?” Nana Koyamauchi asked rhetorically.

“Yes.” Officer Twilight nodded.

Hearing the exact answer, Nana Koyamanuchi immediately breathed a sigh of relief, in this case, it should have nothing to do with himself.

“That’s probably okay.” Nana Koyamanuchi said with a smile, but personally knew that she must be hiding something.

Seeing that everyone was still staring at themselves, Nana Koyamanuchi suddenly became a little nervous, and changed to the topic: “Hate, why are you so serious?” Don’t talk about this, by the way…”

Nana Koyamauchi walked up to Renke Minoru and spoke, “Is that you, who wrote that rotten book [Paris Restaurant]?” The restaurants recommended in that book are really hard enough, do you really know how to eat? ”

Hearing Nana Koyamauchi’s words, Renke’s face suddenly changed greatly, how could he hit himself in the face like this.

“You’re so rude, of course I understand!” Renke said angrily.

“Then you will show evidence.” Nana Koyamauchi said with a mocking look.

“Evidence?” Renke Minoru looked confused, what evidence is there for this situation.

“I brought a gift for Mr. Asahi,” Nana Koyamauchi said, pulling out a beautifully wrapped sake box from her bag.

“Guess what kind of wine bar this is?” Nana Koyamauchi opened the wine box.

“Do you want me to taste wine?” No problem. Renke said with a look of disdain, he had still learned a hand or two.

Taking the red wine handed over by the other party, Renke Minoru tasted it carefully: “This elegant violet aroma and velvety warm taste, this should be the French Emperor Napoleon’s favorite drink [Champeden]!” ”