"Huh?"
On the other side, Hui Yuarai curiously leaned over to watch, "Can't even you recover?"
"Well," Ye Gengyi explained: "A medium without capacity and extended storage, after the data is overwritten one after another, there is almost no possibility of restoration."
"Almost?" Haiyuan Ai grasped the key word.
"I say this just to be precise, at least with my current technology there is no way to restore it." Ye Gengyi said.
"oh oh."
Hui Yuan Ai nodded and withdrew his gaze... I understand the exploratory spirit of scientific researchers, right?
Conan: "..."
unfair! She took medicine and became smaller, so why didn't she get beaten? ? ?
"Sure enough, not only were the settings modified, but the serial number and serial number labels were also torn off."
Ye Gengyi continued to disassemble the back cover of the mobile phone for inspection.
"Eh? No way!"
Mouri Kogoro also looked over in surprise, "Whose cell phone is this? Is it necessary to do this?"
Conan: "..."
Although, but...the uncle didn't get beaten either.
Ye Gengyi put the battery back in, waited for a moment to turn on the phone, and asked Enomoto Azusa:
"When you took out your phone just now, it was on. So after that, did anyone else call?"
"No more," Azusa Enomoto shook his head, "From yesterday to now, there have been no calls. It's all my fault. I shouldn't have turned off the phone..."
"There is also a problem with the number of digits in the address book."
After turning on the phone, Ye Gengyi moved the cursor and randomly selected a name that seemed normal and typed it.
"Um...I tried calling a few, but the numbers were all wrong," Azusa Enomoto also came over, "Besides, don't those names look weird?"
"Well, before I called, I was wondering if this might be an internal number of an organization, but unfortunately the phone card is also in arrears."
Ye Gengyi put his cell phone on the table, seemingly no longer thinking about observing it.
Hey hey, is it really okay to say this?
Hui Yuan Ai looked sideways at a certain organization cadre and couldn't help but sigh silently.
No wonder Kudo couldn't find any flaws. Brother Geng's psychological quality must be too strong.
If it were her, even though she knew that the 'internal number of an organization' mentioned by Brother Yi just now did not refer to a black organization, she still couldn't help but feel a little guilty.
Conan: "..."
Sister Xiaozi didn't get beaten either, which also shows that Brother Gengyi is not rejecting others from approaching, but simply wants to beat me...
Obviously, a certain detective's thoughts were still a little off track.
"It's really strange. One or two can still be said. Saving everyone's names in katakana is just to hide something. And the black dot next to the name, wait a minute! Could it be from a mobile phone? The master owes a loan shark, right?"
Here, Mouri Kogoro picked up his mobile phone, flipped through his address book, and started to analyze:
"I think the man who called and spoke very harshly must be the creditor!"
"So, it's better to call the police, right?" Azusa Enomoto said.
"Ah, this..."
A certain person is ashamed.
But it was always the police who sought help from him, a famous detective. On the other hand, the mood was somewhat complicated...
A certain elementary school student who was still depressed about why Brother Geng only beat him, saw this and instantly understood the meaning of his tool man.
Everyone is in trouble!
Then isn't it time for my true detective to come into play?
Conan regains his spirit:
"Sister Xiao Zi, do you still remember the appearance of that customer? When did he come to the store?"
"Well, he came to the store in the afternoon two days ago. He was wearing a dark suit and a pair of round-rimmed glasses. His hair just covered his eyebrows. He was also relatively fat. He looked about thirty-five or six years old. …”
Azusa Enomoto recalled:
"Because he ordered a lot of things and kept pressing the phone while eating, I was quite impressed. I will definitely recognize him if I see him again."
"But these clues are only useful if that person appears in front of you..."
Mouri Kogoro complained in frustration and asked:
"Are there any other clues? For example, where did you pick up the phone? It doesn't matter anything. Just tell us what you remember."
"Speaking of which, the place where I picked up the phone happened to be your table."
Azusa Enomoto pointed under the sofa.
"Because the antenna of the mobile phone happened to be pulled out, so when the first call came, I saw it directly. As for other things..."
She thought for a moment and suddenly laughed:
"The customer ordered fried noodles, bacon cheese, pasta, fruit sundae, tomato juice and a special salad. The total cost was exactly 3,000 yuan."
Maori Kogoro's bean-eyed eyes: "..."
They are all useless clues. Could it be that my famous detective Mouri Kogoro can only be reduced to calling the police...
"...Mr. Mori, you said that everything doesn't matter." Azusa Enomoto also blushed.
"Uh, let me think about it..."
Mouri Kogoro muttered:
"You actually have the leisure and elegance to eat so much food. You don't sound like someone who would be so panicked that he would even throw away his cell phone."
"No, in my opinion, he may have put the phone here intentionally, but that's not necessarily the case."
Conan's serious face:
"Mobile phones with communication antennas like this should be put away when not in use, right?"
"Maybe he was too panicked. After all, he was being collected by his creditor." Mouri Kogoro said.
Hey, uncle, does your brain only have 7 seconds of memory? It was obvious that he said before that he didn't seem to be avoiding debt.
I can't carry him at all... Conan feels so tired.
"I don't think he's hiding from anyone."
At this time, Azusa Enomoto offered an assist: "Because, after the customer settled the bill, he was still waiting for me to issue an invoice at the front desk."
"Eh!?"
Conan was surprised, "What does it say on the header of the invoice?"
"Uh, that..."
Azusa Enomoto really couldn't bear to pour cold water on him, but looking at Conan's expectant eyes, he still said:
"Because the customer didn't specifically request it, I just wrote the above."
"This, this is it..." Conan Khan.
He knew it wouldn't go so well...
"But if a person has to pay for a meal alone, his occupation should not be an ordinary office worker, right?"
Mouri Kogoro guessed, "If I didn't happen to have the habit of collecting invoices, would I be an office worker who came to Mihua Town on a business trip? I can reimburse 3,000 yuan for a meal, and my position in the company is at least a stock manager, right? Or maybe yes……"
"Traffic police." Ye Geng said nonchalantly.
"Uh..." Mouri Kogoro hesitated.
"Eh?"
Azusa Enomoto seemed to have discovered a new world, "So it turns out that the traffic police can take them back for reimbursement even when they go out to eat?"
"People who have reached that level will not come to a semi-public place like a coffee shop to spend money."
Ye Gengyi said: "Under normal circumstances, you should contact a certain president or boss and discuss in advance to go to a private room in a certain hotel."
"Exactly, normal situation?" Azusa Enomoto was not relieved, but actually doubted her ears.
"Heh, heh heh..."
Mouri Kogoro and Conan laughed from the sidelines.
Speaking of which, what this police technical association expert sometimes says is really hard to refute...
Haihara Ai also feels the same way, but...
"I think the traffic policemen Gengyi mentioned should be them."
As she spoke, her eyes moved from the glass window to the direction of the store door.
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