Chapter 979 Mobius


Chapter 979 Mobius

Looking at the numbers that were completely still on the screen, the two detectives breathed a sigh of relief in unison.

"...Hey, writing your name under the question of the person you love the most..." After a while of sweat, Hattori Heiji finally felt in the mood to complain, "What's the situation?"

"...Narcissism has reached a certain level, probably." Conan couldn't help but turn his head and glanced at Riko Kiyomizu who was lying on the ground and unconscious. He felt very complicated for a moment.

He can complain so easily mainly because he doesn't know each other, but if he puts it into the perspective of Reiko Kiyomizu...

A person who keeps saying that he loves himself, in the end, the answer is himself.

If this kind of thing is replaced by another woman who really attaches great importance to love, it may be a failure...

"So it is not unreasonable to say that Reiko Shimizu wants to kill him." Hattori obviously thought of the same place and couldn't help but shake his head, "It's a bit hateful."

"Fortunately, she is not looking for feelings either." Conan shrugged, "From this perspective, it's also a necessity for their two lovers."

"No, maybe it's this reason why she's particularly broken?" Hattori clearly retorted, "A idiot she thought she had completely grasped her hands and was actually not so passionate about her at all, and it's a denial of her charm."

"What you said makes sense..."

The two detectives were talking badly to face and walked out of the secret room.

The chaos on the police side has been controlled, and now, the police reinforcements coming to control the situation are about to arrive. These two are unconscious and the other is not good at escaping again, so they naturally don’t need to care. "Cough cough, cough cough... Yes, Hattori Heiji, are you with Kudo Shinichi...?"

Ito Mahiko, who lowered her head and coughed in a mess for a while, finally raised her head until this time.

Conan, who had already reached the door, paused, his face tightened, and turned his head suddenly.

"…you…" Hattori Heiji's relaxed expression also changed.

"You two are very good detectives. Thank you for your previous incident... Please tell Detective Akihiko for me..." Ito Mahiko, who did not realize how shocking the content he was saying was still saying, "If it weren't for him..."

"How did you know he was Kudo?" Hattori Heiji's expression was very serious, interrupting Ito Mahiko's lyricism was about to speak, "You should be basically a blind man, right?"

"Did I admit it wrong?" Ito Mahiko was stunned when he heard his question, "This is how my facial recognition system feedbacks to me..."

In fact, Ito Mahiko himself did not expect that Kudo Shinichi, who had been missing for a long time, would appear here.

In order to invite detectives to complete their so-called plan, Ito Mahiko has really done market research for detectives in Tokyo.

The video of the video that was played for Kogoro Mori who "bombed" a detective who had not solved the case before was one of the results of the market research - he invited a detective who was relatively famous in the industry, and most importantly, he paid for him to film a drama, and then pulled a little bit of other detectives' skin, pretending to be a cruel and ruthless lunatic to create pressure on Kogoro Mori.

This is not to say that he can't afford those, but Ito Mahiko still has a loser in his understanding of himself.

His invitation is actually very purposeful.

First of all, Kogoro Mouri, who is the most famous and most likely to fulfill his needs, and his weaknesses are relatively easy to grasp. As long as he installs a device for his daughter and children around him, whether it is his resume as a detective or his deeds over the long period of time, it proves that he cannot let these things go unchecked.

Apart from him, they are all high school detectives who are relatively easy to control and adventurous. Although there was an uncontrollable accident in Akichigoro, overall his approach was quite successful.

It was not that he had not considered Shinichi Kudo, but he did his best and failed to contact him.

So when the elevator camera feedbacks the information about the person coming, he is indeed surprised. "Face recognition system?!" Hattori Heiji asked in a strange voice, turned his head and stared at Conan and blinked.

What facial recognition system can directly identify the other party’s identity across age? ha?

The police have not even developed this system, right? If this falls into the hands of the organization, Kudo will be playing tricks...

And Conan, who heard this keyword, had already changed from shock to another kind of solemnity.

Compared with Hattori Heiji, he had a little clue, and it was these "clues" that made him feel particularly heavy.

What he remembered was nothing else, but it was seen in the experimental works of Changpan Group before the Gemini Skyscraper exploded, an intelligent system developed by engineer Yuan Jiaming that could recognize a face after age increased.

Later, with the emergence of gin, the explosion of the building and the disappearance of Yuan Jiaming, the development of this system was inseparable from the organization, or in other words, the organization was already involved, which was a fact that they all had defaulted on.

And now...

"It's useless to ask him." He quickly made a judgment. Conan did not continue to stay in the room. He turned his head and accelerated his departure. "His system was not developed by him. He was blind before moving here."

"... The system provided to him was Soichiro Fujiyama."

Hatsuke Heiji, who understood his meaning, had his face tense and turned out the communication headset that had been put away by him over the past few hours of movement.

That is, the communication device provided to them by Akichigoro, which is surprisingly good and will not be blocked at all.

He made a gesture of silence, signaling Conan to be quiet for the time being, clearing his throat. "Hey, Baima, can you hear it? Have you already arrived at the company in the deep mountains? I have something to ask you to confirm..."

———

Chen Hagiwara sat up straight and stood up.

The sudden appearance of the motorcycle rider was not only the motorcycle he was riding, and his young face that should never have appeared. Behind him, the crack that seemed to have not yet closed, was also constantly exploding like the explosions from the outside world, gushing out more smoke and dust, making the already chaotic scene even more smoke.

But at this moment, Chisu Hagiwara could no longer notice those.

She just sat up blankly and stared at the exposed face.

Her ears were filled with the buzzing after the explosion at close range, and her vision was completely blocked by the huge, dissipating motorcycle, but everything seemed to have faded in front of her, leaving only this face with some nervous and uneasy expression.

As if it was still stuck in the past, Hagiwara Kenji, who was still young and young, stood in front of her...

What is this?

A sentence flashed through Chisu Hagiwara's mind.

Are the marquee before death, and hallucinations...?

Kenji Hagiwara opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something. Before she could adjust her shocked mood and breathing, another black figure suddenly hit Hagiwara Kenji's cloak. "It hurts! You, why are you..."

"Hiss--it seems like I don't hurt... Who made you ride the motorcycle so fast!"

"Hey, Fang... cough! Stop talking!"

There is a hurried person who holds his head and gets up from the ground in a mess, and is still picking up sunglasses that he has fallen to where he has fallen. He turns his head and faces Hagiwara Chisu, which is completely blank, as if he has lost his ability to react and has no idea what expression he has made. The scene solidified subtly for a moment.

"Officer Yokogawa! There are other police officers from Kanagawa Prefecture! Are you okay? Hello, can you hear my voice!"

Without waiting for the reaction of the three people who were silently looking at each other, the clear voice of Mikako Sato came from the other end of the smoke.

Matsuda Geota was shocked, and like a conditioned reflex, he raised his hand to hold his face. He didn't care where he had already flew, and summoned the mask directly.

"Go for a walk! Hurry!"

"Hey, but sister..."

"It's too late, run away! Leader said that there is already a lot of work there, it's okay!"

"Ha?"

"Stop it, hurry up, where are you motorcycles?!"

"Hey, don't start the navigation here-"

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in one 6, one 9, one book, one bar, one read!

I seemed to hear something familiar shouting, and Mikako Sato paused.

She narrowed her eyes and observed the scene in the smoke and fire.

The sea breeze swept over, rolling up the black smoke caused by the explosion, revealing a messy scene.

People around the float, including the staff who were originally standing above, were running around in scattered areas. Only Henggou Chongwu, who was lying on the ground, shaking his head, seemed to be dizzy because of the air waves, and another female policewoman who fell in a mess, were crying loudly by the child she protected in her arms.

Mikako Sato's field of vision only captured a corner of black fabric that disappeared quickly, and soon disappeared into the flames formed by the explosion.

Everything is so familiar...

"Sato!" Takagi Shizuki, who was one step slower, ran over panting, "Where are the policemen in Kanagawa Prefecture? Are they okay?!"

Mikako Sato suddenly came to her senses, coughed, and shook her head: "Apart from the Yokogawa Police Department, it should be fine. Go call an ambulance, Takagi, you still need to take them to the hospital for examination..."

"Yes!"

Even though she was not on duty at all, Takagi still responded loudly, turned around and was about to leave, feeling something stepping on her feet, and lowered her head in confusion.

A sunglasses that didn't know where they came from were hanging on the legs of the bench at his feet, and the black mirror was damaged by the explosion of flames, as if they were also coming from a lingering past.

The mirror reflects silently the roller coaster track that is still bright, from this perspective, it looks like a bright Mobius ring.

————

"Yo, you are here."

When Soichiro Fujiyama rushed into the exhibition hall of his company with sweat, he saw the man in white who was stepping on the trailer all over the ground and watching his exhibits one by one with picky eyes.

The tall top hat, the iconic single-sided glasses and white cloak, is self-evident.

He greeted Soichiro Shimoya in a familiar tone, as if he was a guest who had just come to visit, casually waved his hand: "The things are a bit simple, but they are still very dedicated. I'm so ugly, Mr. Soichiro Shimoya."

First, because his description couldn't control his anger, Soichiro Shimoya reacted for two seconds, and finally realized what he meant, opened his eyes wide, and threw himself in front of his display cabinet.

This time, Kidd, the monster thief who came to the door with a blank trailer, was certainly not here to steal things.

On the contrary, he was doing something against the monster thieves his ancestors - to deliver things.

I saw that the holes on each glass cabinet in the exhibition hall that were originally used to insert keys for the exhibition to open the fixed lock were filled with dark red glue, and photos and documents were posted on it.

At first glance, it looks quite reasonable, as if it was accompanied by an explanatory word for the exhibits.

But Soichiro Fujiyama, who knew each of them, felt his heart rate suddenly.

It was indeed like writing instructions to them. Kidd thoughtfully provided the source, place and instructions for every exhibit in his exhibition hall, as well as how it reached Soichiro Shima.

Considering that each of them is stolen goods, it is obvious that what Kidd said just now is not polite, and he did his best to arrange it.

"You—!"

"Don't be excited sir, don't be excited." The monster thief shrugged, "There's no way. I didn't want to do this. To be honest, collecting this kind of information wasted a little time. However, compared to your exhibits, I am indeed more curious about where they come from, so I worked a little harder... Now it seems that it can save the police a lot of effort."

"The monster thief--"

I feel that I'm being deeply fooled, and by the way, I don't know that my dear junior sister has both failed, and I'm obviously a big boss in my position.

Faced with Kid's playful behavior, his first reaction was to wave hard. "Where are people, come and catch him! All guns are fired!"

"...Puchi." I don't know if he was amused by his classic line, but the thief Kid made an obvious laughing move.

Then he raised his hand and took out something that didn't match his white suit. "What are you looking for? Is this? I have to say that although your junior girl has a bad taste in life, she is quite good at choosing weapons. Micro-storming is very suitable for your organization of size and many people who are not very good at shooting skills." After saying that, he raised his gun directly and headed towards the bright and huge floor-to-ceiling windows in the exhibition hall.

Then he pulled the trigger and started shooting.

In the scattering sound effects, the glass in the entire exhibition hall was broken one by one, and immediately alarmed the police officers who had gathered in the second class of search downstairs.

"Over there, look over there!"

"It's Kidd, don't let him run away!"

Hei-Farewell Kick-Dou smiled and raised the brim of his hat: "It's rare to give someone a gift. I hope you like it. No thanks."

(End of this chapter)

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