The words are divided into two parts.
Just when Ye Gengyi and Kuroba Kaito were eating ramen in the restaurant.
Dr. A Li drove the golden turtle to the vicinity of the large pier in Yokohama Port.
Relying on his status as a primary school student, Conan abandoned the tool man who was temporarily detained in the interrogation room of the police station and met the inventor here.
After briefly describing the current situation.
Conan handed over the hand with the ID on it and said helplessly:
"Xiaolan and the others were all taken hostage. Doctor, can you think of a way to take this off?"
"There is only a gap of less than three millimeters between the strap of the bracelet and the wrist... If it is removed, something may be found, but it may also explode."
Dr. Agasa looked at it for a moment and shook his head, "I'm sorry Shinichi, there's nothing I can do now."
"Is that so..." Conan sighed regretfully, and then asked strangely: "Where is Brother Gengyi? Didn't he come with you?"
"Oh, not long after you set out this morning, Gengyi also went out. It seems like someone called and asked him to investigate something."
Dr. A Li said: "After I saw the email you sent, I rushed over immediately before I had time to tell him. By the way... if I ask Sarada, he may have some solution."
"Even if Brother Genichi has his way, it will take nearly an hour to get from Mikka Town to Yokohama. There is no time to wait..."
Conan took out the skateboard from the satchel beside him:
"Anyway... Doctor, if you have a way to remove the ID, go to the Fantasy Park to find Xiaolan and the others. I'm going to go to the 'nighttime outdoor cafe' to investigate for clues."
"Eh? Outdoor cafe at night, I remember this should be the name of a painting, right?" Dr. Ali asked strangely.
"That's right," Conan explained: "That's an oil painting on canvas created by Vincent Van Gogh in 1888. The carriage passing by the gas lamp-lit cafe reminds us of the location of Yokohama. There’s a carriage road next to it.”
After the words fell, the skateboard started, and the air flow dragged out a long trace, carrying Conan away quickly.
…
On the other side, Shenshan Commercial Building.
Ye Gengyi and Kuroba Kaito acted separately.
One person sneaked into the office to search for Soichiro Miyama's personal files, and the other disguised himself as a repairman and installed hypnotic gas in the exhibition hall on the top floor.
After each completed a simple search and laid traps, the two met in the alley outside the building.
Kuroba Kaito re-disguised himself as White Horse Detective and said:
"He must have something on his mind. I observed the whole building and there was really not a single policeman inside."
Ye Gengyi did not mention the suggestion to kidnap and torture Miyama Soichiro again.
After all, Kaito said that this was his political achievement that he planned to give to Nakamori Ginzo, so he still had to give it face.
"Brother, where are you, have you found out which school Soichiro Miyama graduated from?"
"Well, let's go to Yokohama Marine University..."
yokohama o uy
Yokohama Marine University.
Two detectives, one black and one small, based on the abbreviation of 'you' provided by the client, speculated that the next clue is likely to be here.
at the same time.
It was developed under the name Soichiro Miyama.
From the students' mouths, I learned that Ito Suehiko, Nishio Masaharu and Shimizu Reiko were all graduates here, and that several of them also founded the "Yokohama Crime Research Institute" during their school days, including Ha Genichi and Kuroba Kaito. , happened to see Conan and Hattori Heiji in front of the bulletin board.
It's strange why this black man also came to join in the fun... Ye Gengyi stared at it for a moment, and could vaguely see a very familiar bulge on the wrist under the other person's long sleeves.
...That's right, where there is trouble, multiple Osaka black chickens are not something to be surprised about.
"Hey, this is such a coincidence." Kuroba Kaito looked over there: "We haven't looked for them yet, but they came here instead."
"This can just verify our speculation," Ye Gengyi Gujing Wubo said: "The people who shot you and initiated this commission are the same group."
"Brother, you are really strict," Kuroba Kaito complained, and then asked: "What should I do? Do we want to go over and say hello?"
"Well, let's see what clues they have, and we have to stay and look for photos of those three people. We will encounter them sooner or later in school."
Ye Gengyi patted Kuroba Kaito on the back and signaled him to socialize. At the same time, he also reminded him: "Don't make a mistake, White Horse Detective will not call me brother."
"Oh, I know, don't worry, old... Mr. Ye."
"Cry...c, r, y... are they short for courses or something?"
In front of the bulletin board, Hattori Heiji looked through the admissions brochure in his hand and looked up for clues carefully.
"Could it be the name of the club?" Conan offered an idea.
"Well, I can't rule out this possibility." Hattori Heiji hurriedly flipped through the brochure to the student column, "The name of the club that starts with c..."
"Yokohama Crime Research Institute."
Kuroba Kaito directly joined the conversation between the two and said: "Crime research of yokohama, I think this club is very close to the correct answer."
"Who are you?" Hattori Heiji asked, looking at Kuroba Kaito.
Although he usually doesn't have many requirements for his own clothing, he is still a famous high school detective in Kansai, and he still has basic eyesight.
This pretty boy who looks like a rich second-generation boy cannot be a passerby in any case.
"My name is White Horse Detective. In all respects, my current situation is the same as yours. And the little brother next to me, I remember your name is Conan, right?"
Kuroba Kaito said: "Because at the Dusk Annex, you were captured and used as a hostage by Granny Qianjian at the last moment, so I have a pretty deep impression on you."
Haha, haha, I don't want to be remembered in this way at all... Conan's half-moon eyes vomited.
"What does it mean to be in the same situation as us?" Hattori Heiji asked doubtfully: "Let me state in advance that I am not here to play."
"Because Brother Baima is the son of the police chief, and he is also a high school detective." Conan introduced.
"Yeah, I just lost to you, a primary school detective."
Speaking of this, Kuroba Kaito felt something. He couldn't help but think of the motorcycle explosion last night... To a certain extent, the threat from the life level was no less than being sniped with a rifle.
"Oh, so that's it, because my father is the head of the Osaka Prefectural Police, and you are referring to this..." Hattori Heiji suddenly understood.
"It's not just that." Kuroba Kaito took out his hand that had been in his pocket and gestured to the VIP ID on his wrist, "The people who are important to me are also in Fantasy Park."
"What!? You were also..." Hattori Heiji and Conan were shocked at the same time.
"Okay, let's talk about these things while walking. Waste of time will make people cry. What do you think, Mr. Ye?"
Kuroba Kaito looked at Ye Gengyi who took the opportunity to come to the other side of the notice board because his attention was attracted to him.
"Eh?!" The two detectives, one black and one small, looked sideways and were shocked again.
Conan was the first to come to his senses, with a serious look on his face: "Brother Gengyi, are you also..."
"Um……"
Ye Geng put his arm across the three people's eyes, lifted his sleeves, and exposed his empty wrist to their staring eyes, saying:
"Sorry to disappoint you."
Kuroba Kaito: "..."
Hattori Heiji:"……"
Conan: "..."
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