The Grammatical Investigator in Conan

Moving, moving...

Just now, the wristband moved by itself?

Shiliang was stunned, staring at the wristband under the seat in horror.

To be honest, she didn't believe that there were supernatural events in this world.

But at this moment, she experienced what it meant to "my cabinet moved"...

It was clearly a wristband lying flat on the lawn. This was an indoor court. There was no wind interference and no human touch. How could it move by itself?

Shiliang stared carefully for a few seconds, but did not find any small animals such as mice in the wristband.

At this time, she had been standing in the non-designated viewing area at the front of the stands, which had attracted the attention of the patrolling security guards.

If it was a fanatical fan who rushed into the court to interfere with the players at this time, it would become a game accident.

"Hey!"

Shiliang's neck shrank, knowing that she couldn't stand here any longer, and quickly turned around and walked into the aisle and left.

However, what she didn't know was that as soon as she left the fence of the stands, the lawn under the seat also showed imperceptible signs of crushing.

At this moment, Qin Zhibo's body was lying in the player's rest area at the edge of the court.

His whole head was stuck under the chair where Minerva had sat. In order to prevent the lawn from showing signs of being overwhelmed, he could only adopt a lizard-like crawling posture.

This looked like a pervert.

Fortunately, all his "pervert behavior" was based on the [Lord's Ring] on his finger.

As for why he did this, it started 10 minutes ago.

10 minutes ago, Qin Zhibo came to the Wimbledon tennis court.

He used the invisibility function of the Lord's Ring to easily pass through the laxly guarded gate and the two ticket gates at the entrance.

After observing the layout of the entire central court, although he didn't know where Hades would place the bomb, he saw Conan, who was short but also very conspicuous.

Conan stood in the middle of the empty aisle, with his hands in his trouser pockets, staring at Minerva on the court with a serious face.

Conan certainly didn't look like that because he was too concerned about the situation of the game.

This made Qin Zhibo immediately realize that Conan had found out that the specific target of Hades' revenge was Minerva.

So, Qin Zhibo used the convenient invisibility to come to Minieba's player preparation area and investigate Minieba's personal belongings.

Minieba's personal belongings were few, just a water bottle and a towel, and the organizers of each round would provide new ones.

But under the seat, Qin Zhibo found a red wristband.

This must be the player's personal belongings, but it was discarded under the chair, and it seemed that there was white paper stuffed inside.

So, Qin Zhibo wanted to see what was inside.

Of course, in front of thousands of eyes on the court and under the live camera, he didn't dare to do anything wrong.

Otherwise, if it was photographed by reporters, it would really become a supernatural event at the Wimbledon tennis court, and it would definitely be a hot search in the world.

So, Qin Zhibo fiddled with the wristband with the slightest movement, making the opening of the wristband larger, so that he could see most of the content directly while lying down.

This is exactly the origin of Sera Masumi's "seeing a ghost"...

Back to the present, Qin Zhibo finished reading the content of the wristband, quickly got out from under the seat, crossed the billboard fence, and climbed onto the stands.

No one saw his agile posture.

Qin Zhibo took off the ring in a quiet toilet.

The moment he took off the ring, the rumbling sound in his ears disappeared immediately, and the world became real.

This is the side effect of the ring. When wearing it, it will continue to consume willpower, and non-existent sounds will appear in the ears.

When the willpower is consumed to the critical point, the "Ring Spirit" will appear.

Qin Zhibo walked out of the toilet, taking a breath, while thinking about the note he had just seen.

The content on the note was written by Hades, and the content roughly meant threatening Minerva, and when the game was over, Minerva's mother would be blown to death.

This means that both Hades and Minerva's mother should be in the stadium at this time.

And in order to prevent accidents from happening in the plan, Hades should be in a place where he can keep an eye on Minerva's mother and can remotely control the bomb to explode in advance at any time.

Where is it?

Qin Zhibo recalled the scene of watching the stadium just now. The identity information of tens of thousands of people was revealed at the same time. It was a huge test for his eyesight to find the target from them.

The key is that Hades can also disguise himself.

And he couldn't be discovered by Conan on the field.

Because in Conan's cognition, he should be in Japan now, not London.

What should he do?

When Qin Zhibo was thinking about what to do next, a not very timely call came in.

Buzz——

The buzzing sound of the phone surprised Qin Zhibo.

Is it Conan calling?

But he is far away in Japan, and Conan can also understand that his help to him is very limited, right?

Qin Zhibo picked up the phone and looked at the caller ID on the screen. It turned out to be an unfamiliar number.

The key is that this unfamiliar number is also the number that he least often calls.

This number is exactly the number used by "Michael" when he was working in the organization before.

Although he has completely left the organization now, the number has not been cancelled, and it has become a state that can only receive but not make calls.

The only people who know this number are people from the organization.

Could it be that what happened on Vauxhall Bridge just now, the organization wants to talk to him proactively?

The organization's people took the initiative to call, so there won't be any signal tracking system waiting on the other side, right?

Qin Zhibo subconsciously had such doubts in his heart.

But on the other hand, this is also an important way to obtain clues from the organization.

Besides, he is now in a public place with tens of thousands of people present at the same time, and the difficulty of investigation is not ordinary.

He is the only one who evaded the ticket in the whole venue. Even if the organization tracks his location, they can't do anything to him.

Thinking of this, Qin Zhibo made a decision.

Answer!

Qin Zhibo took a deep breath and pressed the answer button.

At first, there was traditional silence on both sides, and no one was willing to reveal their information first.

But the silence was less than a second, and the other side spoke first.

"Michael..."

"I am Belmode."

Hearing the woman's voice, Qin Zhibo's face was shocked.

It turned out to be Belmode?

She just escaped from the trap and took the initiative to call?

Was she going to mock or provoke?

Or was there another plot?

Seeing that there was no response from Michael, Belmode, who knew that she didn't have much time, didn't wait any longer and said directly.

"You are there, right? Michael?"

"Since you don't want to talk, let me talk."

"I didn't expect you to be from MI6..."

Vermouth let out a long sigh at the end of her words.

As the person who has been dealing with Michael for the longest time, Vermouth has guessed Michael's true identity countless times.

At first, she thought Michael was a loyal confidant sent by the organization's boss.

After the full moon incident, she still thought Michael was a confidant of the organization's boss, but not loyal.

It was not until Gin died that she completely understood that Michael was actually an undercover agent who infiltrated the organization.

His camp is unknown, but considering the active performance of the FBI in recent times, it is most likely that Michael is an undercover agent sent by the FBI.

But it was not until everything that happened on Vauxhall Bridge today that she understood the truth of the matter.

Michael's true identity is an undercover agent sent by MI6!

In fact, this is not difficult to judge, because only MI6 people know that Akai Wuwu was once an agent of MI6. He went to the United States to investigate the organization 17 years ago, and his life and death are still unknown.

Since they were not sure whether this Akai Wuwu was a real person, Michael was sent out again.

As the person who was most familiar with the organization, Michael naturally knew who would be the most likely person to disguise himself if it was a fake Akai Wuwu.

So, he used himself as bait to trick himself into revealing his true identity.

Michael...

What an unfathomable man.

Perhaps you are the silver bullet that could completely destroy the organization...

This was the inner summary of Vermouth after experiencing today's events.

However, she did not call Michael to say this.

"Since you are from MI6, I have important information to tell you to reward you for your outstanding performance today."

"That is, at today's Wimbledon tennis final, a bomb is about to explode..."

"You must know the identity of the bomber, Hades."

"His target is the mother of tennis player Minerva Glass, and the bomb is in her hand..."

"And Hades himself is sitting directly opposite Minerva's mother's stand, pointing a portable camera at Minerva's mother's face."

"How is it?"

"Very important information..."

Listening to Belmode's confession, Qin Zhibo remained silent, but his eyes gradually widened, full of disbelief.

What does Belmode mean?

She actually took the initiative to tell him about Hades?

And how did she know about this, and how did she know it in such detail...

Is it a trap?

But he almost rushed to Wimbledon Stadium without stopping. If the organization wants to set a trap, it must be set in advance.

Could the organization have calculated that after the Vauxhall incident was over, he would come to Wimbledon to resolve the bomb incident.

After thinking for a while, Qin Zhibo shook his head and felt that this was impossible.

If he could even calculate this, he would be a great fortune teller.

"Then... I wish you good luck."

After saying that, Vermouth hung up the phone.

Her last words, "I wish you good luck" were a sincere blessing, without any false courtesy between enemies.

Because only if Michael successfully solved Hades and the bomb, Conan and Kudo Shinichi behind this identity would not be shown to the world.

In the live broadcast just now, Conan made a childish move that seemed to make a fool of himself in public.

But Vermouth knew that with the reasoning ability of the "godson", he must have discovered something wrong and was working on solving the incident.

If the incident was solved by him successfully, although the bomb would not explode Angel, Conan would have to show that he was not an ordinary elementary school student under the attention of the whole world.

At this time, Miyano Elena happened to say that remark again.

The mortality rate of ATPX-4869 is not 100%...

Although Vermouth is not sure what she has mastered, she can only do her best to remedy the situation and prevent the organization from suspecting that Kudo Shinichi is still alive and has even become smaller.

In this way, revealing the information to Michael and letting him solve the incident is the only way.

As for the information just spoken, Belmode himself had been Hades's assistant after all, so he could naturally tell Hades's crime style.

It was just that she had completely separated from this identity a few days ago and was not completely aware of Hades's plan of action.

The next step can only be left to him...

Belmod plugged the microphone in his hand back into the landline at the counter and said "Thank you~" to the clerk behind the counter.

The clerk behind the counter watched Belmod's leaving figure with eyes so obsessed that he even forgot to answer.

Although her true face is hidden under the hat and sunglasses, just from the exposed parts, you can tell that she is definitely a great beauty.

Belmode dragged his injured shoulder out of the coffee shop, came to the parking area, and stood next to a black Hummer.

She opened the car door, and inside, Elena Miyano was reading a tablet with her legs crossed.

"Just going to the toilet, does it take so long?" Elena Miyano asked, tilting her head.

"I checked the injuries by the way..."

Belmod's tone was cold, and he didn't want to talk to Elena Miyano anymore.

In fact, Belmode did take a look at the injury, but the injury on his shoulder had been bandaged, although the technique was not exquisite.

She knew it could only have been bandaged by Michael.

After listening to Belmode's explanation, Elena Miyano remained silent and continued to stare at the tennis match on the tablet.

After the car started to move, Belmod asked coldly.

"Where are we going next?"

However, Elena Miyano looked at the tablet on her knee, looking very interested in the competition on it, and didn't pay attention to Belmod's intention at all.

Seeing this, Belmod also turned his head and looked out of the car window.

But just when Belmode thought that this woman would not answer, Elena Miyano slowly spoke again.

"It seems like a mouse has broken into 'that adult's' backyard. We need to clean it up..."

"But don't worry, you are injured now, and you don't need to take action yourself."

That adult's backyard?

Belmod frowned slightly. She only knew that the adult was often active in Japan now and rarely came to the UK in person.

As for the backyard or something, she really hadn't heard of it.

However, this woman who obviously joined the organization later than herself seemed to know everything...

While Belmod was speculating in his mind, Elena Miyano suddenly turned around as if she remembered something.

"correct!"

"I forgot to tell you. Just when I rescued you, I asked my men to kill the man who kidnapped you."

"It was... three shots were fired, right?"

The man in black on the passenger seat in front nodded slightly, "Yes."

Elena Miyano smiled slightly and looked at Belmod meaningfully, "No need to thank me~ This is what I should do..."

After saying that, she continued to look at the tablet.

But after listening to Elena Miyano's words, Bermod couldn't calm down anymore.

Now that Michael has been killed…

Then who was the person who answered the phone just now?