Conan and I start the hell-level main line

The incident on the plane was over. For many people, it was a pity that Kaito Kidd did not appear. Of course, Sonoko was the most unwilling.

. . No, where exactly are you focusing on? And that Officer Nakamori actually said that the Kaito Kidd he caught was actually using a substitute technique. .

Please, are you blind and don't believe your own eyes, or have you lost too many times and are clinging to this victory?

Forget it, the incident is over anyway. Afterwards, Naraki and Maori Kogoro were called to the intersection by Inspector Megure to confess. Naraki had already colluded with Conan and decided not to tell anyone about the zoo organization for the time being. After all, no one would believe it even if they told it.

Because the matter involved was too big, it was said that Director Odagiri came to supervise it personally. However, one can only guess what the subsequent progress will be. They can only focus on the murderer who killed Makuri, and the matter of bombing the plane can only be left unresolved.

Late at night, Kogoro Mouri, who was at the police station, knew that Naraki next to him was going on an adventure the next day. He sighed, patted his chest and told him to go back, leaving the rest to him, an adult.

Although Kogoro Mori doesn't like the uncultured Naraki, he has to admit that he is really a reliable young man.

……

The next day, as planned, Dr. Agasa took the seven little ones to the deep mountains of Gunma Prefecture for camping. Oh, he really couldn't stop the little brats from having fun for a moment.

However, because there were indeed too many people going, Dr. Agasa was afraid that he could not take care of them all by himself, so he also called Natsume Hoshi, the shameless guy who had fled for twelve chapters.

Conan (angrily): Natsume-san, didn’t we agree to share the hardship?!

Natsumehoshi (guilty): Eh... I told you something happened at school...

After arriving at the camping site, Ai also started to divide the work. It was already noon, so Natsume planned to take the five little ones to collect firewood.

As soon as he left, the five little ones surrounded him and said, "Teacher Natsume, Teacher Natsume, yesterday was really full of ups and downs."

Yuan Tai: "And the inexplicable feeling is very interesting."

Mitsuhiko: "It's not interesting at all. I don't want to experience it again..."

Maria: "Teacher Natsume, is your cold still not healed?"

Ayumi: "Teacher Natsume, please get well soon. We love to see your brightest smile."

Natsume Xing, who was wearing a mask, shook her head with a wry smile, gently touched Ayumi's head, and said, "Thank you for your concern. Being sick is not a matter of one or two days, but you will get better soon."

"However, we don't really like to see Natsume-sensei's smiling face that seems to be teasing us," Zhuo Zhen said innocently at this time, instantly breaking the happy and peaceful atmosphere.

Just as he finished speaking, Yuan Tai, one of the two fat guys in the group, also answered: "That's right, I haven't finished the homework that Teacher Natsume assigned last month. The teacher just likes to assign homework too much, which is really bad."

Natsume Hoshi: Laughing, laughing, and laughing again. . Didn’t I just become a teacher last week? How could I assign homework? You are making it up out of nothing. .

Teacher, I am angry. The consequences are serious. "What are you guys still chatting about? Go collect firewood. Otherwise, I will ask Teacher Xiaolin to write an essay for you when we get back. The title should be your favorite thrilling "The Journey of the Airplane"~"

The five little ones dispersed with sad faces, and Mitsuhiko, Ayumi and Maria were implicated for no reason, "Yuanta, Zhuo Zhen, what are you talking about! ..."

Natsume Xing looked coldly at the group of children who were playing and picking up firewood, sighed, adjusted his mask, and walked over to join them.

Teacher, I am not a careless person.

……

At this time, Conan was hiding in the tent by the river, looking at his mobile phone, constantly adjusting the key tone of his mobile phone.

Finally, there is some progress.

Dr. Agasa: "You said that the 'Seven Sons' Song' is the mailbox key tone of the boss of that organization?"

Conan: "Yes, now I can confirm it. When I saw Vermouth sending an email to their boss, I suddenly felt very lonely and familiar, and it seemed that there was a trace of sadness. It turned out that it was because of the key tone."

But Conan changed his mind and recalled the scene at that time. It seemed that when Vermouth heard the music, she had some other sad feelings, which led to her having such an expression.

I don’t know. I don’t understand that woman named Vermouth at all, but at least now I know the email address of their boss.

Dr. Agasa: "I used to sing "Song of the Seven Sons" when I was a child. I think it's very nice, but why does the organization use a nursery rhyme as an email address?"

Conan: "If they remember it by tone, does that make sense?"

"By tone of voice?"

"Yeah, that way, they don't have to enter their email addresses into their phone contacts. Isn't that safer?"

If we use the style of an international criminal organization like them, this is indeed the logic, but Conan, who thinks more about it, always feels that there seems to be another deeper meaning.

"Of course, the key tone of a cell phone cannot be so accurate, but if a little deviation is allowed, then this is the email address of the boss of their Black Organization."

Based on the tone he heard from Yuga Kyosuke and the adjustments he made over the past few days, Conan pressed the key of this mysterious dark mailbox.

【＃969＃6261】

"What did you say?" The elderly Dr. Agasa was really frightened. Conan's tireless investigation speed had already found this far.

Conan thought for a moment, "I think that's correct."

Dr. Agasa: "You, you haven't sent an email to them yet."

Conan: "Idiot, why would I reveal my identity?"

Dr. Agasa, luckily Natsume brother warned him not to be impulsive, otherwise he might really do something stupid. . "Haha, that's true, it scared me..."

Conan was already thinking calmly about his so-called counterattack, "Even if I want to send it, I will do it after I explain it to Officer Takagi."

"You will be killed." Xiao Ai appeared in the tent at some point and said calmly.

"If Officer Takagi wants to find out the origins of that person, they will definitely do it. Next, their target will turn to the person who provided the email address, Kudo Shinichi..."

Xiao Ai is very clear about the consequences of doing this. She is also very clear that the power of an organization cannot be resisted by mere talk.

Dr. Agasa also sensed the exhortation in Ai's words that she hoped you wouldn't commit suicide. "Otherwise, don't just go to Officer Takagi. Explain the matter to the police and ask them to arrange relevant countermeasures."

"It's impossible. If it was okay when the incident just happened, it's all over now. I don't believe anyone would listen to it except that good-for-nothing Officer Takagi."

Xiao Ai is very confident, and because of this confidence, she knows that the hidden secrets of this organization cannot be discovered easily with just a few words, nor can they be resisted.

"If you want to use the police, you have to know the email address at that time. After all, you want to catch someone who is unbelievable to ordinary people, right?"

"But even if you knew, you wouldn't be able to win."

Conan was startled, and ran to Ai, with a sullen face, and said: "You said it's unbelievable, could it be that you... you found out after you looked for it? You know their email address, and you also know who that person is?"

Xiao Ai also smiled with that indifferent expression, "I don't know who the boss is, but everyone in the world knows this email address."

"People within the world?" Conan's eyes were serious. What kind of name was this? Aren't they divided into peripheral members, code members and senior members?

Xiao Ai: "In simple terms, people in the realm are those who are qualified to participate in the organization's plans, can get in touch with the boss, and are truly valuable code members in the eyes of the organization. As someone who is researching APTX-4869, I am naturally one of them."

"Then why didn't you tell me? If we knew the boss's email address at that time, we could have persuaded the police to fight back against the organization!" Conan was very excited. In his opinion, this was a great opportunity, but it was missed by Ai who liked to play mysterious.

"It's useless. I didn't tell you because I knew you would find a way to fight back." Ai walked straight past Conan, came to Dr. Agasa and took Conan's phone.

There was a calm look in his eyes, which showed he was sensible. He closed the email address and handed it to Conan.

"What did you say?" Conan took the phone, but still couldn't understand why Ai did this.

Ai: "Kudo, I told you that you are facing a world-class transnational criminal organization. The power of the organization is far beyond your imagination. Even if you convince the police, and even let all the police in Japan unite to destroy the organization, it will be meaningless because you can't win."

Dr. Agasa was amazed. "What? Is the organization really so strong that even the combined police force of a country cannot destroy it?"

"That's right, Kudo. Let me tell you, the organization has four major bases in the world, namely Japan, China, the United States, and Europe. The organization's members are estimated to be nearly 50,000, and the number of codename members is estimated to be nearly 200."

"Even if you wipe out the organization in Japan, what about the other three regions? Moreover, there are definitely more than just four regions in the world. There are also small bases of varying sizes scattered across many countries."

"Kudo, tell me now, can the Japanese police alone destroy this organization that has existed for half a century?"

Conan was speechless. He really didn't know these things. Perhaps the confrontations he had been experiencing within Japan made it impossible for him to imagine what a giant his enemy was.

Ai looked at his horrified and helpless look, paused, and said again: "Kudo, let me tell you a more realistic and cruel fact. I just said that even if all the police forces in Japan were gathered together, it would be impossible to find it."

Dr. Agasa: "Why do you say that? Although it is a little difficult, with the reputation Shinichi has built up before, plus the help of Officer Takagi, there is no reason why it cannot be done as long as the existence of the organization is told to the police, right?"

Xiao Ai: "Whether the police believe it or not is one thing. Let me ask you, what if the top brass of the police have organized undercover agents?"

At this moment, even those with the most stubborn minds suddenly realized that reality is always much more cruel than one can imagine.

"It's impossible that the organization has not thought about this, so there is an intelligence group. As far as I know, there are undercover agents in the top positions of the Metropolitan Police Department and the National Police Agency. It is said that many Japanese undercover agents in the organization were betrayed by them and then killed by Gin."

"So, Kudo, once you tell the police your email address, you, me, and all of us will soon be strangled by the organization, and no one will survive."

Conan lowered his head. It turned out that there were so many hidden factors. Sure enough, I was too naive.

Dr. Agasa felt a little regretful, "I finally found the email address of the organization's boss, but I can't act easily."

Xiao Ai: "Okay, just forget about it as soon as possible and don't think about it anymore. This email address must not be made public."

"It's like Pandora's box. Once it's touched, it will only bring endless disasters."