I rely on the vest to be the villain boss

It was getting late, and there were more people walking around the campus. They left the campus with the crowd and went to a relatively secluded restaurant.Conan Edogawa lowered his head and sent Mao Lilan a message that he would not go back to eat at night and might stay at Dr. Ali's house for a while longer. Kaito Kuroba also quietly pressed the screen with his hand in his pocket, and sent a message to his own Ome saying: Looking for inspiration for magic outside herself, lest she break into the house and see something she shouldn't see.

While waiting for the information from Toru Amuro, they did not sit still. They divided Japan into two parts with Nagano as the boundary, and one person was in charge of one side. They searched the Internet for recent incidents in various regions.

Not just homicide, but also theft and robbery.The incidents related to smuggling/smuggling have not even been discovered by the authorities, and it is basically impossible to find traces, so they can only be temporarily shelved.In this era of entertainment to death, many cases can be widely disseminated not long after they happen, but people pay different attention to it. It takes less than an hour for a celebrity to cheat and it will be known all over the country, but a family of five The news of suicide/suicide by burning charcoal by mouth does not occupy a few lines of reports, which makes their investigation somewhat difficult, and it is even more difficult to see much information through a few lines of words.

"Just looking at the degree of social attention, it hasn't changed much from before, but the number of crimes is actually increasing every month... at a speed that is indeed increasing, but will not cause excessive attention." Conan Edogawa put down his phone , "That's right, even the police didn't notice the abnormality, which only shows that the black hands behind the scenes are very secretive."

Kaito Kuroba also rubbed his astringent eyes, "It's not just the increase in number, but also the breadth of the region. The cases are evenly distributed across the country. So there is no way to narrow down the number of crimes in areas with a large increase. An area where the mafia is often active."

It was as if a transparent net had been stretched over this country, and when they realized it, this net had penetrated into every corner.

"Although I already knew this was the case, but there is really no important part." Edogawa Conan's head fell on the table, browsing a lot of information in a short period of time kept him in a state of high concentration, Fortunately, at this time, the waiter brought the drinks they ordered, a glass of iced Americano and a glass of three-color ice cream balls. The waiter preconceivedly pushed the ice cream balls in front of Edogawa Conan, which made the current appearance and coffee irrelevant. The corner of Conan's mouth twitched, and he said politely, "Thank you big sister!"

Kaito Kuroba also showed a bright smile on the plain face, and took the glass of iced Americano from the tray. When he moved his hand away, there was an extra flower in the center of the plate. A rose made of paper, he winked at the young waiter, "Thank you, lady."

The waiter was surprised and blushed, "Please, please use it slowly!" After saying that, he unconsciously quickened his pace, hiding behind the cashier and still secretly looking at this side.

Conan Edogawa who has witnessed everything: ...

"Pretentious." He complained expressionlessly.

Kuroba Kaito naturally exchanged the two cups, scooped up a mouthful of strawberry ice cream on the top with a spoon, and let out a long sigh of satisfaction, "Haha, I'm alive... Big detective, if you want to learn it, you can learn it." Straight up."

"Who wants to learn?" Edogawa Conan picked up the cup that was too big for him, and took a sip of the iced Americano. Is that pretending mystery? Don’t worry about me calling the police and letting the police take you away. "

"I didn't do anything today, huh? I just happened to see you thinking about something in the street. I remembered that you seemed to like Holmes very much. Maybe I could have some clues. But I didn't expect you to get the same invitation." Han'ah." Kaito Kuroba shrugged his shoulders with a spoon in his mouth, "In other words, we can be regarded as grasshoppers on a rope, and you have a lot of information providers here. Although it is not right to go back and wait for you to solve No, but—"

In the blue eyes similar to Edogawa Conan, there is an emotion that Conan knows very well.

"I'm also curious as to who and how did it happen."

The bell in front of the restaurant door rang crisply as the door opened and closed. The young man wearing a felt hat and a camel coat quickly glanced around the store, finally locked the corner where they were, and walked straight come over.

When Kaito Kuroba saw his face clearly, his pupils trembled violently. Fortunately, he was used to welding the poker face to his face, so he didn't show any abnormalities.

This guy is really a layer cake. I thought he was a member of a dangerous organization, but later found out that he is actually a policeman. Now it seems that his status is not low, and he has the authority to call out the information.

Toru Amuro glanced at Kaito Kuroba who was sitting upright, "Conan-kun, who is he?"

"...Mr. Amuro just treat him as another insider, he got the same thing as me." Edogawa Conan coughed, and he remembered something here, "By the way, Mr. Amuro, if Then there were other people who received words in red cursive letters..."

He suspected that not only the two of them had received such a reminder, for example, the Osaka detective was very likely.

Toru Amuro understood his unfinished words, and nodded clearly, "Okay. Time is limited, I briefly screened some suspicious cases, you can take a look first."

Edogawa Conan took over a stack of bound documents—although data transmission is more convenient, no one can guarantee whether someone is monitoring their electronic equipment with more sophisticated means, but the most basic paper information is safer.Kuroba Kaito was not polite to him, and moved his head towards him.

Toru Amuro, perhaps he should be called Rei Fuguya, has the authority to take special measures to deal with special events, not to mention that some cases that the police can't solve will be entrusted to some detectives, but the meaning of his hands is somewhat special. .

The reading speed of the two people is very fast, and they can almost ingest trivial information at a glance, because the prosecutor in charge of collecting evidence cannot be sure which piece of evidence is the key piece of evidence and which piece is irrelevant, so as long as it is on-site The information was all recorded. Although this made it more difficult to read, it also allowed them to quickly find some key points of the case. One pointed to the shape of blood and said that the fallen body was not in the right place and had been moved. One said that the coffee table looked strange.

Toru Amuro waited patiently, and prepared to sort out some of the conversation records in text form and send them to the person in charge of the case. I am afraid that some unsolved cases will be solved soon.

... Having said that, it seems that it is a normal operation to entrust detectives when the matter cannot be resolved, but some detectives (especially Kogoro Mori) can always accurately appear at the scene of the crime, and even the process and procedures of entrusting are saved. I really don't know whether to say he was lucky or not.

Half an hour later, the file is closed and will then be flushed down the drain after being thoroughly shredded.

Edogawa Conan took another sip of the Ice Americano, "Just talking about this year...there are twelve most suspicious cases, and today's one is added, it's No. 13."

Seeing this, Kaito Kuroba remembered his own ice cream, but unfortunately, the three balls had already melted and stuck together, and the pink of strawberry, the green of matcha and the black of chocolate were all mixed together, turning into an ice cream. It became a strange color.Holding the cup with tears in his eyes, he ate the semi-solid lump one bite at a time, "Thirteen is not a good number."

Conan Edogawa complained mercilessly, "It's just an ordinary prime number. In China, it's still an auspicious number. It doesn't mean anything at all."

Amuro Toru glanced between the two of them subtly. He had some guesses about the identity of the young man, but he still brought the topic to the point, "What is the basis for the judgment?"

"..." When asked about this, Edogawa Conan lowered his head in frustration, "...The basis is that these cases are too perfect, at least if I didn't go to the scene, I can only draw such a conclusion. There is no Traces left, no suspects."

"The murder weapon cannot be oriented, otherwise the source of the murder weapon can be deduced to a certain extent. If the reasoning is based on motivation, it is not impossible to locate some suspects, but the scope is too huge....Mr. Amuro, you have heard of it" The perfect victim'?"

Toru Amuro propped his chin and thought for a while, "That is to say, he has never done anything outrageous, has no reason to be killed and has no chance left, but is he still the victim?"

"Yes, that's probably what it means. Of course, I don't agree with this. I don't think anyone has any reason to be killed." Edogawa Conan lowered his eyes, his emotions and interest were not high, "And these The deceased in the case is probably the absolute opposite of the perfect victim. They have too many faults, and some even committed crimes and are wanted, and there are countless people who have motives to attack them, but there is no way to point them out."

But that's not why they were killed.These people should live and accept the punishment of the law, not be killed by another person in the name of justice.

Toru Amuro couldn't be happy at all, he didn't like to see someone trample on the order of this country, and tapped his fingers on the table, "Can I think that you have already confirmed that there is a person behind these controls? Can you start profiling?"

Edogawa Conan shook his head, "...I can't do it. I've seen him before," Toru Amuro's expression changed, and before he could ask, Conan continued: "But he is using a mask Appeared in front of me in the form of everything, everything is a disguise, leading me to make wrong inferences... My first impression of him is already preconceived, and the next thoughts are easy to be penetrated."

Kuroba Kaito tapped the cup lightly with his spoon. He had eaten up all the ice cream balls, and now he was holding the spoon and looking at his own reflection in the cup, "Detective, your reasoning is that the Ren is a professor of mathematics at Dongdu University. But are you so sure that your reasoning is completely wrong?"

"...Speaking of professors in the Department of Mathematics, it's hard not to think of a person. A person who is absolutely impossible and should not appear in this world in terms of time and space." Toru Amuro spoke very slowly.

At this moment, his mobile phone vibrated, and Edogawa Conan's mobile phone rang simultaneously. They looked at each other and pressed the answer button at the same time, "Hello?"

"Mr. Furuya, I'm sorry to bother you now. The subordinate responsible for searching the keywords on the Internet found a clue, and I will send it right away."

"Kudou, you must not have imagined what I received today!"

At the same time, in a dark bar.

The melodious jazz echoed in the empty room, and the only customer was sitting in front of the oak bar, with his head humbly lowered before his subordinates, and he didn't even dare to look at the man behind the bar.

The man seemed in a good mood, rolled up his sleeves gracefully and patiently, and finally pushed a handwritten menu in front of the "guest".

His voice is a bit older than that of young people, but the sense of danger that cannot be ignored makes it difficult to regard him as an ordinary old man, "What do you want to drink? Today's recommended menu is Bloody Mary, Manhattan and Godfather .Of course, I think you are more suitable for Manhattan."

The guest still didn't dare to move his gaze up even an iota. When he heard the name of the Manhattan wine, there was a look of resignation on his face, which he quickly covered up.He bowed his head as hard as he could, showing a gesture of surrender, and his tone was sincere, although a little trembling, "Professor, please give me a cup of Godfather."

He heard a chuckle, was it a mockery of his overreach, or an admiration for his courage?He doesn't know.

Then, there was a soft sound of ice cubes falling into the glass and colliding. Scotch whiskey and almond liqueur were poured into the glass, stirred gently, and pushed in front of him.

"Yes." The man finally gave the answer that relieved the guests, "Try it, your choice."

"No matter what flavor it is, drink it until the last sip."

Fenghuo is really in a good mood.After the guests drank their wine in a muffled voice and left, there was no one else in the bar except him. He pressed a button on the bar counter, and a whole wall full of wine turned over to reveal a whiteboard. The priceless Jiuyin hides behind the whiteboard, revealing thirteen photos arranged in a circle.

His eyes flicked across two similar faces, followed by others, and the corners of their lips curled up.

Although one target is missing, the remaining options are not bad.

"Let me see, how much of this problem can you solve?"

The author says:

Feng Huo: Hey, there are two people who look the same, isn't it strange? I still have a King Arthur and King Arthur face in the vest library.

The one who is absent is Baima Tan, as we all know 3/4 will never be able to make up (...)

The wine given by the professor has different meanings.Bloody Mary is a very simple Sharkman. Manhattan is a wine that originated from election fundraising in the United States. It represents the needs of politics or business. The origin of the godfather is the godfather of the black/hand/party. Of course, it represents this direction, but it is more specific. Well...

And I don’t know how many people haven’t seen that part of the plot. In short, Shinichi once asked Kaito to pretend to be Shirley. As Bourbon, Amuro originally wanted to capture Shirley alive, but Miss Bei just wanted Shirley to die, so she blew up the In the first carriage, Bourbon thought Shirley was dead and reported it.Later, Kaito confronted Amuro, who was a policeman, and Amuro felt that he was very familiar, but Kaito recognized him.

感谢在2022-04-0320:23:22~2022-04-0420:44:34期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Xiao Tang, I am Meow, and a kind rice ball;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of orange; 1 bottle of Wurui Huguang;