Chapter 170: Is it Rum (Reward for Big Brother)

"Conan, did you find it?"

In the conference room, the two of them searched everywhere and did not miss any corner.

"Nope. By the way, Sister Xiaotang, that puzzle"

Conan, who was fascinated by the puzzle, couldn't do it at the same time.

It's like Qinghai Chuantang, while searching, playing games, eating lollipops, very good and swimming.

"I'm looking for you, I want you to help me find a tweet."

Qinghai Chuantang shook his head helplessly, and then took out a notebook from his pocket, which contained a map of Tokyo.

Before 3 o'clock in the afternoon, you can get to the area of the shrine, which is like the first safe area where the chicken has not yet been poisoned.

"Nerve gases are most effective at high ground or at high levels. So our goal can be chosen at a shrine on higher ground."

When Conan was still analyzing, Qinghai Chuantang gave the answer.

"Nezu Shrine."

"Huh?" Conan was stunned for a moment and blinked: "Why?" ”

"Conan's Kids"

Qinghai Chuantang smiled, tapped his head and said, "Why don't you think about it carefully?" Or did you just think about Rum at the time? Why don't you miss gin so much? ”

After hearing this, Conan said: How can I forget the culprit who knocked me out with a stick and made my body smaller?

Qinghai Chuantang also said: It's a pity that Gin doesn't remember you at all.

It sounds like a sad story.

"What's an emergency evacuation all about?"

When Rumi Muroi in the exhibition hall heard the news, she showed a puzzled expression.

"According to the information of the headquarters, there are bombing terrorist activities going on in the vicinity right now. In order to prevent accidents, please leave the area immediately and evacuate. ”

When Lancelot heard this, he stretched out his two hands and pointed ahead, there was a rough stone over there, and then pointed behind him, saying words he didn't understand the whole time, and Conan also looked very helpless.

The envoy said that other customers attending the exhibition should be given priority to evacuate.

Qinghai Chuantang nodded, "Don't worry, leave this to us." ”

Lancelot repeated the previous action, and Rumi Muroyu responded in the same language, and then translated, "Leave me alone, please take other guests as soon as possible and take refuge at the exit." ”

When speaking, they also make the same gestures as the other person.

"I tear down your eyes for your self-sacrificing spirit. But I'm a little difficult to do, envoy, please go this way. ”

Forcibly led Lancelot to the downstairs exit, at this time Mai Kirishima was evacuating the crowd, and everything was in order.

"Kirishima, the envoy will be handed over, let's go check if there are any people who haven't caught up."

"Don't worry!"

Mai Kirishima nodded, then gestured to Lancelot to follow her.

Meanwhile, Takagi and Yakukatsu finally drove to Nezu Shrine.

After climbing the stone staircase, sure enough, on the altar altar, I saw a gas device that was the same as before.

The prisoner called again.

"This is the last time. The anime model of Kinomoto Sakura is arranged in six columns in the form of five columns. If it's ready, take a picture with your phone and send it to me, and there are still ten minutes left. ”

After finishing speaking, the other party hung up the phone, and no matter how Takagi called, all he responded to was a string of busy signals.

At the art museum, Qinghai Chuantang and Conan searched to confirm that there were no people left.

"It's close to time"

As he was talking, Qinghai Chuantang suddenly stopped. Because faintly, she heard the sound of birds.

Following the prestige, I saw a blue monk parrot perched on the tree used for decoration.

Because of the small size, coupled with the slight tilt of the head at this time, it looks cute and lovely.

β€œiney”

The intonation and lengthiness of the prisoner are imitated in a similar manner.

When Chirp repeats it again, Conan can confirm that it wasn't his own auditory hallucination.

"Sister Xiaotang, you said that Rum's mantra is this, right?"

Qinghai Chuantang nodded.

"Jiu Jiu is the envoy's pet, right?"

Qinghai Chuantang nodded again.

"In other words, the prisoner is in this museum!"

Just as Conan's words fell, a pistol with silenced was pressed against Qinghai Chuantang's temple.

"It's a pity, if only I had gone to evacuate at that time."

The one who came was none other than Rumi Muroyu.

In addition to this, there are assistants Dasato, cleaning staff, and guards in the guard room.

Inside Nezu Shrine, the two are still solving the previous puzzle.

Five in six columns would require thirty, but the model has only twenty-four, six less.

"There it is!"

Takagi and Yakukatsu shouted this sentence almost at the same time.

The two looked at each other, nodded, and said the answer to their conjecture in unison.

Unexpectedly, it was really right.

Twenty-four models are arranged into hexagons, which exactly meet the conditions of five in a column.

"Takagi-senpai, that's great!"

At this time, Ye Jiusheng's eyes seemed to be twinkling stars, which made Takagi feel light.

Is this what it feels like to be adored by others?

"Takagi, we know the purpose of the prisoner."

Inside the headphones, the voice of Section Chief Kyoda was heard: "The real purpose of the prisoner is the art museum!" You're just a faΓ§ade! ”

"Disguise?"

The smile on Takagi's face froze instantly, slowly retracted, and turned into disbelief.

It feels like a bolt from the blue.

Perhaps, this is the same as the sadness of Yuan Hua when he paired a cut plum.

"Sure enough, you stole the nerve gas."

In the exhibition hall of the museum, three guns are pointed at them at the same time.

Next to Rumi Muroi's feet, there is a small silver suitcase.

"What are you talking about?" Rumi Murobu deliberately made a puzzled look.

"Don't play dumb. If the police know that nerve gas is nearby, they will issue a request for refuge. ”

And that's what they wanted to do in the first place.

The clue has been given a long time ago, and she is just a plan.

"Why can't I leave the ore alone and run away on my own?" That's what Lancelot really wanted to say at the time.

When he was forcibly taken away by Qinghai Chuantang, Lancelot also said: "That translator will only say how great and thank you!" ”

Presumably, there must be thousands of alpacas rushing through his heart.

This story teaches us the importance of learning one more language when you have nothing to do, and remembering to buy a portable translator when you have money.

In addition, when he came to the guard room to find Jiu Jiu, Qinghai Chuantang did not say that the bird that escaped was a parrot.

Linked to the previous signs, and some intriguing places.

With a short answer to reason, the answer can be reached.

Even, there is no need for reasoning, it requires a little intuition.

"It's much better than I thought." Rumi Muroo approached her step by step: "However, you should have appeared earlier." ”

"We've contacted the Metropolitan Police Department and they'll be here soon." Conan's glasses were reflective, "If you surrender now, it's still too late." ”

Conan slowly raised his head and looked at Rumi Muroyu.

"Explain all the organizations behind you, and strive for leniency. And your purpose, what is it this time? ”

Hearing these words, Rumi Murosheng was stunned for a while.

I couldn't help but say, "Child, do you have secondary school disease?" ”

Conan chose silence.

"Forget it."

Rumi Murobu smiled and took out the gas reagent out of nowhere.

It turned out that it had really been with her all along.

"The chat time is over. These two are too much of an eyesore, so let's do them. ”

"Yes."

The two people behind him were holding guns, and they approached them step by step, getting closer and closer

In the end, Qinghai Chuantang and Conan were tied to ropes and thrown into the basement to fend for themselves.

Because it's in the basement, even if they cut their throats, no one will come to their rescue.

"Cut your throat! Broken throat"

Conan shouted a few times very cooperatively, and then said with a smile on his face: "Sister Xiaotang, shouldn't you untie the rope now?" I know that with your cunning is not, clever! Absolutely."

Before he finished speaking, Qinghai Chuantang cut the rope with a blade, and then rubbed his wrist.

After a few seconds, Conan finally couldn't help but say, "Sister Xiaotang, did you accidentally forget something?" ”

"Is there one?"

Qinghai Chuantang pretended to be surprised, and then smiled: "That's right, I did it on purpose." ”

So saying, she walked over and cut the rope with a neat blade.

After receiving the news, the people from the Metropolitan Police Department immediately went out and contacted nearby Takagi and Yakukatsu by the way.

When Takagi arrived, before he could catch his breath, he received an anonymous call again.

"I can finally talk to you in my real voice."

Rumi Murobu said expressionlessly, "Be sure to prepare a vehicle for us to escape within an hour." If you can't do that, you spread nerve gas. This time, it's not BFF. ”

With that, she hung up.

BFF is a term in Texas Hold'em that means "bluff".

After receiving the order, the support team, which had already been on standby, instantly entered the state and immediately rushed in.

The three men were quickly subdued by the police.

But the translator's whereabouts are unknown.

Even the rough stones in the display case have disappeared.

At this time, no one expected that a man in a mobile team uniform, carrying a small silver box, got into a lightly armored explosion-proof vehicle, and then quietly drove away.

After driving to an open area, the car finally stopped, and the night was dark and the city flashed with neon lights.

The car thief finally takes off his helmet and reveals his true colors.

She went to the place where the small box was placed, took out the rough stone inside, looked at it and laughed proudly.

"Was the battle successful?"

"yes, it worked." Rumi Murobu turned her back to her, not realizing that something was wrong, and sneered, "What a bunch of stupid people." ”

After finishing speaking, Rumi Muroi was stunned for a moment, and finally reacted.

Qinghai Chuantang and Conan lifted the blanket on their bodies and stared at her at the same time.

"It seems that you have abandoned your companions."

"It's all part of the plan."

After saying that, Rumi Muroyu put the rough stone back into the distance, then showed the gas pipe in her hand and said defiantly, "If you want to stop me, can you really do it?" ”

"What kind of smoke is it?"

Rumi Muroyu pointed a gas pipe at her and said "iney" in a lengthy tone.

"It's real this time!"

Rumi Murobu smiled, "If you dare to interfere with me, I will stop you from going to hell together." If you don't want to, let me go. ”

"Do you think I'm really what you want me to be? Look at my Nine Days Thunder Pedals"

Hearing this long and domineering name, Conan thought that she would use some special move, but he never thought that she would hit the door all of a sudden.

Such an unfolding surprises even Rumi Muroi.

This move is the voice of the sixth plan of the thirty-six plans!

Qinghai Chuantang took this opportunity to start fighting with each other for gas pipes, just like the childish play of children when they were children.

However, just as they were fighting, Rumi Murobu accidentally slipped her hand, and the gas tube was about to fall to the ground.

At this critical juncture, Conan threw himself on the ground, and finally failed to catch the gas pipe.

"Hold your breath!"

After shouting, Conan hurriedly covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief.

The gas was diffuse and dispersed.

All three were enveloped in the white smoke.

And because the windows in the car are closed, their current state is like birds in a cage.

The next day

Not long after the Poirot coffee shop opened, a customer walked in, but the other party was in a strange state.

Although Conan used to laugh most of the time.

But it's rare to laugh like this, and even make people feel a little silly.

"Ann, Brother Amuro," Conan said with a breathless smile, "Did you see, did anything strange fly in?" ”

"Strange stuff?"

Amuro thought about it carefully and shook his head: "No." Isn't it UF or something? ”

He seemed to be in a good mood to make a joke.

"Not really."

Conan laughed so hard that his stomach hurt a little, but he still forged it and said, "It's Sister Xiaotang's bird that is gone." ”

"Huh? Are you talking about this parrot? ”

On Azusa Enomoto's hand, there stood a blue monk parrot.

Like a coquette, he rubbed his head against her hand.

It's not afraid of life at all, as if it's self-cooked.

"Yes, that's right"

Conan said, unable to hold on, with an urge to lie on the ground.

Azusa Enomoto felt that his state was a little strange: "Conan, are you uncomfortable somewhere?" ”

"No, no!"

Conan held back a smile for a few seconds, and then he successfully broke the gong and laughed again forgetfully.

That's the power of nerve gases

It can really make people lose their strength.

Chirp flapped his wings a few times, but had no intention of flying away.

β€œiney!”

It spoke that sentence again.

These words startled Amuro at the counter, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

Fortunately, he recovered in time, and the two around him did not notice all this.

"Did you just say that this parrot belongs to Miss Tang?" Amuro asked, pretending to be puzzled.

"It was given to her by an envoy. The sentence just now was taught by a woman in the previous case, not Sister Xiaotang! ”

For fear that the other party would misunderstand something, Conan also deliberately explained in detail.

Fortunately, the smile now is not as strong as before, otherwise he would have laughed sooner or later.

"I see, that's right."

Amuro smiled, feeling relieved.

The stone I had just picked up was finally put down.

I said that I would trust it