Chapter 91: Crossing the Dust (7)
When Kaedehara and Conanme were on the phone, Gray Hara had already sat on the bed board and turned on the organization's computer.
After a brief inspection, she made an unexpected discovery.
When Feng Yuan hung up the phone, she said, "There are APTX4869 data in this computer, but it should only be a part. β
"Then copy it in."
"Hmm." Gray Yuan took the magnetic disc in Feng Yuan's hand, "It's a little strange that the information of the drug is an important confidential matter, and there will be it in this computer." And I think I've seen Pysco somewhere..."
As she spoke, Gray Yuan Ai did not stop her movements, but then she stopped again.
"Password required." Gray Yuan looked at Kaedehara, "Do you know how Hercule Poirot spells?" β
βHerculePoirotγβ
"Nope."
Gray Yuan Ai entered the password while listening to Kaede Hara, and then found that the password was wrong.
"The serial number of the drug is 4869, which sounds a lot like Sherlock, and the people in the organization call this drug in the research and development stage, that is, the waste detective."
"I was going to try the names of the detectives one by one," Gray Yuan said to Kaedehara, "but since you're here... Tell me the password. β
ββ¦β¦β
Careless, you shouldn't have let Conan hang up the phone so early.
"What's wrong?" "I know you're not interested in boring puzzles, but now is not the time to be willful. If they learn that Pisco has been caught, they may come at any time. Tell me, Kudo. β
Kaedehara blinked innocently.
He just thinks Conan is better at it, and he doesn't worry. After all, having Kudo Shinichi's memory is equivalent to having his knowledge accumulation, even if he is worse, he will not be too bad...
Drugs in the R&D phase...
Shylock...
"Sherin Forde." Kaedehara said, "Let's try it?" β
"Is there such a person?" Gray Yuan asked casually, but at the same time, he was ready to enter, "What about the spelling?" β
"ShellingFord," Kaedehara said, watching as Ashbara opened the drug information, "it's a name that Conan Doyle tried before he named the protagonist Sherlock. β
ββ¦ So it's a detective in the trial phase. Gray Yuan said while inserting the disc, "I didn't expect the people in the organization to be quite witty..."
ββ¦ I guess I remembered that I must have met Pysco when I was very young, and he had a good relationship with my parents... No wonder he has information on drugs..."
There is not much information, but the copy speed is also slow, and Gray Yuan Wai watched the data be transmitted slowly, and then couldn't help coughing.
"The cold is getting worse?"
"Don't worry," Gray Yuan Ai was still staring at the screen, "I have listened to your words and wear a mask well, it will not infect you." β
ββ¦ You're so uncute. β
"I'm sorry to disappoint you, I'm so uncuteβah, okay."
Just after the data was transmitted, Gray Yuan Ai took out the disc and stuffed it into his arms.
"And then?" "What about this computer?" β
The computer certainly couldn't be stuffed back into Pitco's body, and it couldn't hide that the computer had been taken away, after all, the fingerprints must have been disposed of.
And putting it at the help desk can also implicate innocent people.
After thinking for a moment, Kaedehara carefully wiped the fingerprints on the computer, then found a discarded tablecloth from a nearby room and wrapped the computer.
Then he opened his foot-strength booster shoes and stomped the computer into smithereens.
After confirming that the transmitter had also been destroyed, Kaedehara poured the debris into the discarded toilet bowl in the old building in batches.
"It should be fine, let's go."
After a final inspection, he picked up a slightly reddish brown hair, and left the hotel through the window of the old building with Gray Yuanai.
And judging from the scene outside, Conan's side is almost over.
The word has clearly gotten out.
At present, the hotel is almost surrounded by police cars, TV stations, reporters from all walks of life, and onlookers.
The memorial meeting of the famous director that the media has been paying attention to, the politician who was on the cusp of the storm died on the spot, and the gossip that the prisoner was a big man at the scene and would be arrested soon...
Each one is big news that can make headlines, but it is put together, and it is impossible for reporters not to go crazy.
Despite being stopped by the police officers from entering, reporters gathered in a circle at the entrance, hoping to film the prisoner being taken out of the hotel.
Sitting in Dr. Asasa's car, looking at the distance from afar, Ashbara breathed a sigh of relief.
Pisko was caught, the medicine and materials were successfully obtained, she was not found, and the scene in the dream did not appear.
Kudo is not absent either, and has always been by her side.
But...
If you dream that you are arrested because you are too worried, too afraid of the organization...
So why did Kudo seem to not exist in his dream from the beginning?
Gray Yuan couldn't help but think, looking at the person sitting next to him. He seems to be using his tracking glasses to confirm Edogawa's current location.
If it is really as they say, they are the so-called subconscious and epiconscious...
So in what form did he exist before, and how did he see his own existence?
In the midst of his thoughts, the reporters surrounding the entrance of the hotel became excited, and their voices were so loud that they interrupted Gray Yuan's thoughts.
"It's coming out!"
"The news is right, it's really Kenzo Sayama!"
"Hey! Mr. Kashiyama! Can you tell us why you want to kill the Mouth-Eater? β
Accompanied by the excited voices of the reporters, the flashing lights almost illuminated the night sky.
In order to stop the frenzied reporters, a large number of police officers formed a human wall to keep the reporters firmly outside. Two burly police officers escort Kenzo Kashiyama, the protagonist on the field.
"Isn't this scene a little too big?" Dr. Asasa couldn't help but sigh.
Although the view is blocked a lot, this formation can be felt from a long distance.
"I guess I want to show how fast the Metropolitan Police Department can solve crimes."
Conan's side specially asked the Twilight Police Department not to tell Kudo Shinichi's matter, and it was also an inference made through the mouth of the Twilight Police Department, so the credit on the surface is likely to belong to the Metropolitan Police Department itself in the end. Both sides are used to this.
As he spoke, there seemed to be a new movement over there.
Walking out of the building, Kenzo Higayama looked at the scene in front of him, and couldn't help but squint his eyes because of the flashing lights. As if realizing something, he suddenly struggled violently.
"Be honest!"
The two police officers hurriedly grabbed Kenzo Kashiyama, because Kenzo Kashiyama had been honest before, so they had just relaxed a little.
Kenzo Kashiyama was controlled and couldn't move.
With a look of despair on his face, he struggled as he looked at the other buildings around him, and shouted loudly:
"Don't kill me!"
"I'm loyal to the Order! You can't kill me, Jean-"
Kaedehara gently pressed down the brim of Ashbara's hat.
Kenzo Kazuyama's voice came to an abrupt end.
(End of chapter)