Conan World, Friday, April 27. A special thing happened on this day. Because it was a continuous vacation, Conan and the Death Detective Team went to the suburbs to play.

The water of the river is clear, several people are fishing and catching shrimp in the river, and the grass on the bank is dense. At about one o'clock, a toy-like dinghy sped across the river.

Not only that, but there was also a balloon tied to the dinghy, and at the moment when several people were curious, the balloon burst instantly.

At the same time, Conan heard a gunshot similar to "bang" at the moment of the explosion. Something was wrong, and he immediately took out the binoculars from his arms.

At first glance, it turned out to be a building on the opposite side of the river, and a man with a rifle shot burst the balloon just now. Next to him stood three other men, guns pointed at him.

Soon, the rifle in the man's hand was taken away, and the man was taken away by the other three. In the telescope, Conan saw that the man's expression was not very reluctant, and the word coercion immediately appeared in his mind.

At the same time, as the telescope swirled, the sun's rays reflected past and were noticed by the man. Although he didn't know who the other party was, he still left clues.

Conan was the only one in the process, and by the time the other three grabbed the telescope, there was no one there. Conan and the others quickly ran over.

By the time they reached the roof of the abandoned building, there was no one left. However, the only clue left by the man was found.

A calculator with 3135134162 of such numbers left on it. Nothing else. Conan speculated that this was a mandatory shooting test, and that it was likely that someone would be shot next.

Several people immediately called the police, but only Officer Twilight and a police officer came. The reason for the search is that most of the relevant personnel have taken a vacation to travel because of the holidays in the past few days.

And I haven't received any reports recently, and I haven't found any clues after looking at the scene.

So Officer Twilight finally just said that he would take the computer back to investigate, and before leaving, he told Conan to say hello to Kogoro Mori.

Finally, looking at the police car in the distance, a few little children of the dead detective group were angry. They were telling the truth, but Officer Twilight didn't trust them, and although he didn't say it, he apparently mistook their words as a prank.

And this code, Conan thought about it for a whole afternoon without any clue. Even in the evening, Ran sat next to her and watched the few small fish swim around in the tank, and Mori Kogoro sat opposite and looked at the magazine in his hand.

"Humph!" Suddenly, Maori Kogoro snorted coldly and complained, "What do you do to make a Heisei Express for a dream and romantic trip, it's just some old photos." ”

But no one paid any attention to him.

"No, I don't even know!!"

At this point, Conan stopped his pen and rubbed his head, his hair messy, for he couldn't figure out what the numerical code meant.

And on the paper in front of him, except for the string of numbers, the paper was full of nonsense and all kinds of speculations, but in any case it was impossible to solve.

This made him feel anxious in his heart, because in the past, no matter what case or code, he could quickly solve it. But now hours have passed.

Compared with the smooth sailing in the past, he doesn't have any clue now.

"Of course. How could that number be a signal? It's just something someone else forgot to take. ”

At this time, Mori Kogoro, who was sitting opposite, put down the magazine in his hand, held the beer in the other hand, and took a sip. Fun reading little books

"Really, during the consecutive holidays, even Officer Twilight was found by you." Mori Kogoro said again, he was angry when he talked about it.

For such a trivial matter, he called out a police department like Officer Twilight, and when they left, they asked them to say hello to Maori Kogoro, which was just to be angry with him.

"Daddy!" Xiaolan screamed, stopping Uncle Maori's attempt to teach Conan a lesson, and then turned to look at Conan and said, "By the way, this assumption may be true." The man was forced to do sniper practice, so he secretly left the computer's signal to Conan. ”

"Could it be the place or date of the assassination, or the name of the other party?" Conan leaned back on the couch, looked up at the ceiling, and then said in despair.

"Or, to imply that he is now being incarcerated." Xiaolan thought for a while and said, "That's right! People often use the pager to make a code, just like a homonym. ”

"Then 3, 1, 3, 5, 1, 3, 4, because they are 3135314, they are property and Mr. Gota. Isn't it? Mori Kogoro read it in Japanese and laughed out loud.

"Isn't that the same?" Xiaolan said speechlessly, and then looked at Conan again, "By the way, 162 may be the number of the hotel or building room." If not, the road..."

Speaking of this, Xiaolan had a flash of inspiration and continued: "For example, maybe it's National Highway 162. ”

Conan was stunned for a moment, and immediately looked at it, because he really hadn't thought about it that way, 3135314162 a certain segment of this string of numbers might mean a certain section of the road.

"So, what was the 3135314 before that?" Mori Kogoro crossed Jiro's leg next to him.

"I believe that those numbers must be able to disguise the true meaning of 162 in case the bad guys find the computer." Xiaolan is a serious way.

"Turns out. In other words, the shape of the river is the shape of the road, and the flow of water is the opposite of the flow of traffic. ”

Saying this, Mori Kogoro also made a thinking appearance, and reasoned about this line of thought.

Conan's eyes froze, and he immediately thought of the shape of the river at noon today, and then picked up the map and immediately looked at it to see if it was National Highway 162.

However, looking at the shape of the river, the result of the road is National Highway 162, which is Kyoto. It's too far away to be impossible, at least in the suburbs of Tokyo.

In this way, Conan thought of the roads in the main places, and finally after looking at the map, he locked on to a road, Route 162 of Saitama.

"Conan, you've found it, haven't you? Right here, Dad, I'll leave it to you tomorrow. Xiaolan leaned over to take a look, her eyes lit up, and she pointed to the place in the atlas and looked at Maori Kogoro.

"Please, what's the matter?"

Kogoro looked confused.

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