Pretend To Be a Good Person In the World of Conan - Chapter 343

Shiraishi didn’t know why Amuro was greedy for his cell phone.

He was a reclusive ordinary student who didn’t have any expertise on the surface. Although the Shiraishi Consortium seemed to be rich at first glance, Amuro Toru was not a kidnapper trying to make money, so he should have no motive to plot against him.

Originally, I thought it might be related to Haibara Ai. For example, when she came to deliver meals, Amuro Toru happened to see her.

But thinking about it carefully, if that’s the case, tracking Haibara Ai would obviously be more effective than flipping through his address book.

And if there are strange people around the cafe, whether it’s the public security or an undercover organization, Butterfly Forbearance will tell him that since he hasn’t said it now, it means he hasn’t.

…let’s open the vest for a while and ask.

But don’t ask too obvious, otherwise it’s easy to suspect that the main body and the mask are connected.

The large and small trumpets still have to be in the opposite camp, and it will be more convenient to do things.

If it was Shiraishi who wanted to steal the phone at this time, he didn’t need to do a bunch of tricks to deceive the screen lock. He only needed to connect the black-tech USB flash drive given by Hongye to the phone.

But most of Hongye’s research results have not been submitted to the organization – at least until the organization’s project funding is in place, these things will not appear in the hands of people other than system employees.

Of course Toru Amuro does not have a similar tool.

He originally thought that he would find the information he wanted soon, and then put the phone back, as if Shiraishi was just attacked by others.

But there was no one he was looking for in the call log.

The owner of the mobile phone doesn’t seem to be in contact with his family, and he seems to be working as a part-time detective. He occasionally reads holiday text messages from his client, and the rest is just chatting with professors and classmates.

Amuro Toru reluctantly opened the address book, but there was a long list of people in the address book. He typed “に” to search, with no results. Enter “white”, a string of white Xxx pops up, turn to the bottom, there is still no target.

Amuro Toru remembered the habit of many people taking nicknames, and typed in the pseudonym “し”, but still couldn’t find it.

After a moment of silence, he switched to the English input method, and wanted to enter “Drambuie” to search, but just after entering Dr, the interface below was blank—there was no one who took this word as a note.

Amuro was a little puzzled for a moment.

He recalled what he had overheard in the corner of Takeda’s house, and what he had overheard by installing a wiretap next to the vodka at the risk of being strangled by gin.

The name Shiraishi “Taro” is usually given to the eldest of the family. Judging from the age of Shiraishi on the ground next to him, if his father is Taro Shiraishi, he should fit the title of “Son of Uncle Drambuie”.

But there is no information about Drambuie in his mobile phone… Doesn’t it mean that the two people have a good relationship? Could it be that Taro Shiraishi has another son?

…Of course, it may be that the number was not saved or was deleted just now – if you didn’t find the wrong person, then your plan to deceive the phone lock just now may have already been seen through. When Shiraishi was shaking the door just now, it was eliminated traces on the phone.

But time is so tight, even if you delete it, there will definitely be data left…

While Toru Amuro was thinking, Shiraishi was also thinking about who Dr.

Doctor’s prefix?

System name?

Before I could figure it out, the door was suddenly slapped twice.

Mao Lilan’s voice came from outside: “Brother Shiraishi? I heard a strange movement in your house just now, are you there?”

She was taking a shower in the house before, and during the period, she heard a faint movement next door, so she hurriedly flushed, put on her clothes and ran over. After all, there was a suspicious puppet thief wandering in the yard, and she was a little worried.

Amuro was startled by a knock on the door.

He glanced at the locked door, took his phone and prepared to leave.

When passing by the tray of refreshments on the table, Amuro Toru hesitated for three or four seconds, and finally knocked over the tray and went out the window.

When Mao Lilan heard a loud noise, he was startled, and felt more and more that something was wrong.

She took a deep breath, took a step back, and was about to kick the door open with an angry shout, when someone suddenly called her from behind: “Sister Xiaolan, what’s wrong?”

Maurilan turned around and saw that Conan and Hattori Heiji had returned.

She briefly explained the situation just now, especially the sound she heard while taking a bath.

After listening to the two detectives, they frowned at the same time: “The sound of chopping wood?”

They looked down at the door and found that there were no signs of being chiseled or chopped on the door, except that the door frame was shaken a bit loose by Maorilan, and there were no other problems.

Since it’s not a door…

Mao Lilan saw two people rushing out, going around the side of the house and running to the window.

Then she heard Conan shout, “Sister Xiaolan, don’t kick the door! Brother Shiraishi is still behind the door.”

“Ah, okay!” Mao Lilan looked at the door in fear.

If the two came a second later, she might have moved her legs. In fact, when I encountered a similar situation in the past, the house was full of secret rooms, and I couldn’t get the corpse inside without knocking the door…cough, save the people inside.

This mindset is not good and must be reflected upon. Brother Shiraishi can sleep so well, maybe something similar will happen in the future… Mao Lilan secretly made up his mind. And started thinking about whether to sign up for a rock climbing class. This time it was on the first floor, and I could walk through the window, but next time it might not be so…

The locked door was quickly opened.

Maurilan walked into the room and saw that Hattori Heiji and Conan had moved Shiraishi away from the door. The windows in the room were wide open, and the bolts were broken, as if they had been cut off.

This scene looks like someone has entered the house and committed a murder.

But there was no blood on Shiraishi’s body, so the three of them weren’t sure whether he was attacked by a gangster or whether he fell asleep.

The gangsters around here should only be members of the organization… Conan and Hattori Heiji looked at each other, and suddenly remembered the previous guess that “Keren may be a black cat”~www.mtlnovel.com~ They began to search for pinholes in Shiraishi. . If not, then probably Shiraishi fell asleep on his own.

Mao Lilan looked at their sudden actions and stayed for a while, and for a moment there was a kind of illusion that Suzuki Sonoko was there and manipulated the two in front of him.

Since the sense of sight was too strong, she subconsciously took out the tone she had when facing Suzuki Sonoko, and stammered to persuade: “This, this is not good.”

“Ah? Are you so traditional?” Hattori Heiji wondered, then freed his hand and pointed to the side, “If you’re shy, just turn around and don’t look at it.”

“no…”

“Hey, look at this.” Conan interrupted the conversation between the two, pointing to a burn-like mark, “It looks like an electric shock.”

In my impression, the black cat has never used this kind of thing once.

Conan excused himself for wanting to drink water, so he pushed Maurilan away, and then muttered to Hattori Heiji: “It shouldn’t be him, otherwise there’s no reason to give you an anesthesia needle for a stranger, and an electric shock for someone he knows.”

“Maybe he didn’t want to be seen through, so he deliberately used props that he didn’t usually use. Changing weapons is very suspicious in itself.” Hattori Heiji said “You are too naive”:

“Except for the murder weapon specially made to kill, as long as other electric shock devices are not used to electrify the head and heart, it is very difficult to kill, and it will only hurt for a few days after the electric shock.”

“…” Conan thought for a while, and felt that it was not completely unreasonable.

Such a hard-core and ineffective way of removing suspicion seems to match the black cat a little bit…

…No, I couldn’t be sure about the black cat Keren in the first place, and this time, Xiao Lan also said that she only saw the man in the knitted hat, maybe it was actually Akai Shinji’s hand.

Conan pressed his intuition back again, insisting on his calm thinking.