Chapter 1,793 The scope of the attack target

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The small talk was small talk, but the two of them were not mentally relaxed, especially Kuroba Kaito, who was still carefully watching to see if anyone was following them until they got on the bus.

It's true that post-traumatic stress disorder is, well... part of growing up, and it can be regarded as a good accumulation of experience.

Ye Geng leaned his head against the car window and briefly summarized this phenomenon.

Arrive at the station and get off.

The two went shopping in the department store again.

Regarding the analysis of how spiders see through disguises, Ye Gengyi has already told Kaito the conclusion of Kuroba Toichi in his own words.

When vulnerabilities are discovered, they should be repaired promptly.

This trip to London is already busy enough, and Ye Gengyi doesn't want to encounter a master who requires careful calculation to deal with him again in a short time.

He sat on a lounge chair outside the fitting room and read the news.

The news of the freighter explosion was obviously suppressed, as if a pebble was thrown into the abyss without causing any ripples.

Even so, Ye Gengyi still didn't find it strange. What really concerned him was the weather balloon and Hades's large-scale terrorist attack.

The former seems to have found the body hanging on it, but has not found a way to make the balloon make an emergency landing. It is currently ranked 21st on the hot list.

As for the latter, it's a bit funny.

Searching with 'Hades' as the keyword, there was no such person on the hot list. Instead, the search turned to 'prediction', 'password', and 'mass murder'. It was obvious that the murder notice caused a lot of noise on the first day. , now it has dropped to 49th on the hot list.

What is meant by "the Internet has no memory" is vividly demonstrated.

As for the top three on the hot list, no surprise, they are all today's Wimbledon tennis match.



At this time, Wimbledon Stadium.

Taking a taxi, Conan, Dr. Agasa, Mao Lilan and Maori Kogoro, who came here in a hurry, stopped in front of the door because they had no admission tickets.

We clearly know that the criminal who attempted to commit the murder has entered the venue, but we can only stand here and stare...

Conan's stance flexibly opens the watch-type anesthesia needle and aims it at the ticket collector.

Hey, Shinichi!

Dr. A Li was shocked. Before he could do anything, a voice behind him stopped a certain detective kid from committing a crime.

"Sleeping Mr. Mouri Kogoro, are you here to watch the game too?"

"Ms. Dai, Diana?"

Everyone was startled, but they were a little surprised to meet the rich woman who invited them to travel to London.

Thinking of the other party's arrogance, Conan temporarily put away the anesthetic gun and stepped forward with the idea of ​​giving it a try:

"We forgot to bring our tickets because we might miss the wonderful game if we go back now. Can you help us think of a solution?"

If the other party can't do anything...

Conan's criminal thoughts sprouted again, but were immediately cut off by a phone call from Ms. Diana.

Only a few minutes passed.

A slightly bald middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes trotted up to a few people.

From the ticket inspector's name to the middle-aged man, we learned that the other person was a member of the Wimbledon Tennis Tournament Operations Committee.

The two parties exchanged brief greetings.

The middle-aged man said that because this game was so popular, even he couldn't get 4 more tickets to the Central Court. Looking at him taking out a stack of general admission tickets, Conan and the others looked worried. I couldn't help but feel curious about Ms. Diana's identity again.

"Quick! Let's go in quickly." Mouri Kogoro urged.

Conan followed, looking thoughtful.

He just noticed that when Ms. Diana greeted them, the four bodyguards following them immediately separated a safe area skillfully, especially when the middle-aged man from the operating committee rushed over and took something from his arms. When buying tickets, one of the bodyguards touched his hand directly to his waist.

Even if guns are legal in London, the style of traveling is a bit exaggerated...

What kind of person would be followed by bodyguards?

Rich, powerful, popular...

And what these all have in common is that they deserve to be kidnapped.

Wait a minute...could it be that my reasoning was wrong?

There is nothing wrong with Hades's predicted crime location being Wimbledon tennis court, but is his target really Miss Minerva?

After being crushed by Ye Gengyi's 'fancy' reasoning, Conan would occasionally have similar self-doubts.

He pondered and began to rethink the details.

It is true that according to the inherent logical analysis.

Because Minerva Glass failed in the finals, causing the money that was placed on her to be wasted, there will be no other talent for Hades's preferred target of hatred...

However, suppose that during this year of evading police pursuit, Hades could see through the phenomenon through investigation and find out that those who operate gambling are actually those who are glamorous on the surface but secretly maintain a group of unscrupulous capitalists. Or a politician, so could the power behind Ms. Diana, who obviously has good capital and power, be part of it?

No... calm down, calm down...

There is no basis for these speculations so far, and they are indeed suspicious...

Conan's mind flashed back to that evening when he saw Gao Yuanyuan and someone in the street window.

He actually said he didn't know anything about the bank robbery.

According to common sense, it is impossible for anyone to tell such a lie that cannot withstand scrutiny...

Didn't he lie?

No... Thinking about it on the other hand, did Gao Yuanyuan deliberately use this excuse to shake me because he expected that after hearing his words, I would be suspicious of people who know how to disguise themselves? .

Hmm…headache.

Until more evidence is found, this matter seems to make sense no matter how you analyze it.

"Ah! Why are you playing tennis again? Miss Minerva doesn't seem to be in a good condition today..."

Beside, Mao Lilan's exclamation brought back the thoughts of a certain detective kid.

Conan quickly held his breath and focused on the live broadcast screen.

Minerva Glass currently trails her opponent with a score of 0-5.

Just after three touches, Minerva Glass, the favorite to win the championship and dubbed the 'Queen of Lawn', lost the first set with a score of 0-6.

At this time, the director began to play back 6 scoring/losing scenes.

Conan's careful observation immediately discovered the problem.

In a tennis match, the person who loses points has the right to serve, so even a layman like him knows a strategy, that is, when the state is not good, in order to avoid being completely overwhelmed by the opponent's morale, he can adopt a more risky style of play. , such as a strong serve to the boundary area, the bet is that you will hit the ball within the boundary, and the opponent will not react in time.