Traveling through Conan: Buying Poirot Cafe at the beginning

"Speak quickly! Where did the blue miracle go?"

Conan in the car had no time to reason about Kidd's methods and asked him where he had hidden the gems.

Kidd twitched the corner of his mouth and thought: I really don’t know!

"It seems that tonight, both of us were defeated. We were defeated by the guy who called himself Moss."

Conan was puzzled, Moss? That's right, there was no sign of Moss from beginning to end today. He just boasted about Haikou yesterday, so he shouldn't have done nothing.

"It's really nerve-wracking. I suffered a loss last time. I didn't expect that he would let him out of the way again this time." Kidd said angrily. He was very angry at the person who failed him twice in a row.

"Last time? Didn't you steal the dark night stars last time?" Conan asked doubtfully.

Kidd held the handle of the car, looked straight ahead, and drove very seriously. But the mouth did not stop moving.

"Who told you? I thought the Dark Night Star was in my hands at first. But when I climbed onto the deck and wanted to leave, I found Moss there. The real Dark Night Star was in his hand. inside."

Kidd reluctantly told the truth about that night, and Conan opened his mouth in shock.

He always thought that the Dark Night Star was stolen by Kidd. Didn't expect it was Moss?

So tonight, the blue miracle was also stolen by Moss? Who is he? He can actually steal things from himself and many security personnel.

By the way, it's still under Kidd's nose!

"I advise you to just surrender. My tranquilizer gun is already aimed at you." Conan opened the watch-shaped tranquilizer gun and pointed it at Kidd.

"Please, I'm the driver now. If I faint, the two of us will definitely fly out." Kidd looked indifferent.

Conan also smiled evilly.

"Don't worry, I won't shoot until the car stops."

Kidd's face turned ugly, but in the blink of an eye, confidence returned to his face.

"You should also know that this car has been modified to accelerate." Kidd pressed a button from the handlebar.

The connection between the main pilot and the co-pilot was suddenly disconnected, and Conan fell behind Kidd. Kidd stopped the car at the intersection ahead and looked at Conan with a smile.

Conan glanced to the left. The co-pilot began to slide on the ground. Suddenly, a burst of fire appeared on the ground.

Kidd lowered his head. It turned out that his fuel tank started leaking at some point.

The fire followed Kidd, scaring him so much that he quickly drove the car forward.

There was a bang, the car exploded, and Kidd's paraglider flew away in the distance.

Conan stood on a slope and thought to himself, "What a shame."

The crowd around the Rice Flower Museum left one after another because of the disappearance of Kaito Kidd.

Late at night, Yang Ming returned home.

"Huh? Who will mail me a letter?"

As soon as Yang Ming walked out of the door, he found a letter in the mailbox at his door. Yang Ming stepped forward and took the letter in his hand, opened it without any precautions, and checked it.

Sincerely, Pramya:

First of all, I am very sorry for the last incident. It was a helpless act to choose the location of the explosion in heaven and on earth. All I want is for the Miwa Police Department to make a fool of themselves. But even I never thought that you actually have superb bomb disposal skills. This makes me admire you very much, so I planted a bomb somewhere in Rice Flower City. If you really have the ability, please come and destroy it.

Tips about the location of the bomb, as shown in the picture:

Yang Ming took down the location picture, and suddenly he had an ominous premonition. He threw away the letter and hid behind him.

The letter burned violently with a loud bang. It seemed that the letter had been tampered with. As long as the picture was removed, the envelope would burn automatically.

It's just that the burning power is not strong, not enough to kill people, but it is enough to hurt people and even embarrass Yang Ming.

Yang Ming frowned, was he being targeted? It seems that Pramya can't stay here.

Yang Ming looked at the picture in his hand. There were several letters he didn't recognize written on it, and they looked like Russian. There is also a picture painted on it.

Yang Ming frowned. This code seemed not to be easily cracked, but he believed that Conan would be interested in it.

The next day, Yang Ming drove to Heaven and Earth, asked Haizhu to make some snacks to go with the wine, took a bottle of liquor, and sent it to the Maori Office.

When the time came in the afternoon, Xiaolan was still in school, so Kogoro, who was left alone, was drinking beer at home alone and watching the replay of Okino Yoko's performance.

When Yang Ming went upstairs, the live broadcast had just ended.

A beautiful voice came from the TV: "Thank you very much to all the fans and the audience friends who are waiting in front of the TV. We will see you at the next concert, bye~"

Kogoro shouted loudly: "Ah~ Miss Yoko, don't leave~"

Clang clang clang.

Kogoro put away his idiotic look and stood up to open the door.

"Welcome to the Maori Detective Agency, I am..."

"Ah haha, it's Yang Ming. Oops! He also brings delicious food. Come in quickly."

Kogoro's eyes were fixed on the delicious food in Yang Ming's hand, and he wanted to open it and eat it immediately.

Because Xiaolan is not here, no one cooks. So Kogoro drank several bottles of beer on an empty stomach and was already so hungry that he couldn't stand it anymore.

"Hahaha, Mr. Kogoro, come on, let's have a drink together."

Yang Ming and Kogoro began to drink together and chatted with each other.

"Dad, I'm back. What does it smell like? It's so pungent."

Xiaolan opened the door and saw Kogoro lying on the ground. Kogoro's drinking capacity was average and he was a good or bad person, but he couldn't drink liquor with beer.

"Oh, Dad, why do you drink so much? And Yang Ming!"

Yang Ming shrugged. The two of them had only drank less than a pound. Who knew that Kogoro would stretch his hips so much.

"Hey? Why is uncle lying on the ground?"

At this time, Conan also came back from school and asked.

Seeing Conan, Yang Ming's eyes lit up. It was better to leave things like finding bombs to the protagonist. He preferred to hide behind the scenes.

"It's like this. I received a strange letter last night. When I opened it, it turned out to be a threatening letter from Pramya, an internationally wanted criminal. He said that he had hidden a bomb in Mihua City and left a code. "

As he spoke, Yang Ming paused and looked at Conan's expression. Sure enough, when he heard the two words "password", Conan's eyes instantly lit up. Then Yang Ming added fire.

"I can't decipher this code, so I thought I'd come over and ask Mr. Kogoro for advice. I didn't expect Mr. Kogoro to be so temperamental and even drunk. What should I do?"

Conan was ecstatic in his heart: Hahaha, is there a secret code that you, Yang Ming, can't figure out? If I figure it out, does that mean my reasoning ability is superior to Yang Ming's?

Xixi!

The unhappiness caused by Kidd's escape yesterday was instantly washed away.

"Brother Yang Ming, can I take a look at the code?" Conan stepped forward so excitedly that he didn't even have time to put his schoolbag away.

"Since you want to see it so much, I will reluctantly let you take a look." Yang Ming said, taking out the prepared pictures from his pocket.

Conan took it, then walked to Kogoro's desk to unfold it and study it.

"Really, I think it's better to carry dad to the bedroom." Xiaolan had just finished cleaning the floor and looked at Kogoro and said helplessly.

"Let me help too." Yang Ming stepped forward to help Kogoro. After all, he was the one who knocked him down, so he still had to take responsibility.

As for the troublesome bomb, leave it to Conan.