[Conan] I just want to be a magician quietly

Unfortunately, even though Dr. Agasa wanted to fly his Beetle at a low altitude, Conan and Hattori Heiji were still a step late when they arrived at the meeting room.

Ito Suehiko was already dead.

The door of the secret room was open. Conan and his companions smelled a strong smell of blood almost as soon as they walked to the entrance of the secret room.

Ito Suehiko was lying on the boss chair, bleeding all over the floor. On the huge computer screen in front of him, there was a countdown of more than 3 minutes.

"The carotid artery was stabbed. The knife wound is basically the same as other victims of the serial murder case. It is very likely that the same murder weapon was used." Hattori Heiji roughly examined the body, and then immediately focused his attention on the blood-red countdown.

At this time, Conan once again used the programming skills he learned in Hawaii, holding the blood-stained laptop next to Ito Suehiko and operating it like a tiger.

Hattori Heiji stared at the countdown on the computer, and glanced at the "error" that popped up from time to time on the laptop, and cold sweat slowly flowed down his forehead.

"What is this?"

Conan gritted his teeth and explained it quickly.

"Countdown to the explosion. Damn, the original time should be 10 o'clock in the evening, and now it's only 9 o'clock. I don't know who started the detonation program half an hour ago."

Hattori: "Can you unlock the bracelet directly?"

"If you don't stop the countdown, there is no way to unlock it. And with such a short time, there is no time to notify Xiaolan and the others!"

Conan shook his head, and his hands didn't stop moving at all.

"Wait, it's done!"

Conan's eyes lit up, and his hands moved faster, and his fingers faintly appeared on the keyboard.

A mechanical female voice sounded in the confusion.

[Countdown is being unlocked, please enter the password. ]

[What is the name of your favorite person? 】

Hattori Heiji looked at the countdown of 1:52 on the screen, and then looked at Ito Suehiko who died with his eyes open, and gritted his teeth angrily.

"Could it be Shimizu Reiko? Ito Suehiko went through so many things, including the initial armored car robbery, all for the pursuit of Shimizu Reiko."

[Wrong password]

[If the password is entered incorrectly twice in a row, the release command will be automatically closed]

Hattori Heiji:!

"Isn't this guy's favorite person Shimizu Reiko? Then what's wrong with him doing so many things?"

The countdown continued, and soon, the string of blood-red numbers turned into 1:03

"Why don't you try my country."

Because Conan hadn't hung up Wakaki Ryo's phone call, at this time, he still had the mind to tease the two anxious detectives on the phone.

He was very happy to be naughty for a while, anyway, the bracelet on his hand had been removed a long time ago~

Hattori Heiji who didn't hear clearly: ? ? ?

"Brother Wakamu, what did you say?"

Wakamu Ryo said seriously on the other end of the phone: "I said, try Ito Suehiko's own name."

Conan did it immediately, and finally completed this wave of operations with only 1 second left in the countdown.

[Password correct]

[Countdown released]

[ID lock successfully released]

Conan and Hattori both breathed a sigh of relief, and didn't care whether they would get bloodstained, and sat down on the floor of the secret room.

Hattori Heiji wiped off the cold sweat on his face, took off the bracelet that threatened him all day, and threw it aside. Because Conan's phone was still on the phone, Hattori did not forget to call Miss Huiyuan and asked her to find a chance to get the ID bracelets off Kazuha and Xiaolan's hands.

Conan leaned against the wall slightly exhausted and raised his phone.

"I'm saved, Wakamu, how did you know the correct password is Ito Suehiko?"

"It's very simple. I deliberately put the plan for the armored car robbery in the drawer of my desk.

She even thought that as long as I and another woman had the same secret, she would definitely like me. She didn't consider other aesthetic standards at all. Doesn't this show that Ito Suehiko is an ultimate narcissist?

By the way, I may have found the murderer's hiding place, in the park... Zila... Lafite... Zila... Didi Didu Didu... Bang..."

Hattori/Conan:? ? ! ! !

"Wakamu, Wakamu?!"

The phone was cut off unilaterally, and no one answered it again.

"Something happened!"

Conan immediately struggled to get up, and because of his large movements, he pulled his injured left leg.

Hattori Heiji quickly reached out to support Conan, who was standing unsteadily, with a face full of worry and anxiety.

"Damn, Wakamu may have been killed by the murderer.Found him, we must find him immediately, otherwise..."

Conan: "But we don't know where Wakamu is now, he's in the park... Damn, Fantasy Park is so big, even with the help of the police, it will take too long to search the whole place... Wait, Hattori, do you remember just now, before the call was disconnected, there seemed to be a series of strange key sounds."

Hattori Heiji frowned.

"You mean, Wakamu wants to give us a hint? But the key sounds all sound the same, how can we..."

Conan, who has absolute pitch, immediately took out his mobile phone, called up the dial keypad, and started experimenting with a beep.

"No, it's not 9, it should be 8..."

Hattori Heiji, who can't help for the time being, can only worry on the side and clench his fists tightly.

Wakamu, don't get into trouble!

"Hattori! The message left by Wakamu! "

Hattori Heiji immediately came to Conan's mobile phone screen, looked at the string of numbers on it and began to ponder.

8432837

The two detectives did not care how bad the environment in the secret room was, and they started trying to decode it directly next to Ito Suehiko's body.

"The situation was very urgent at the time, and Wakamu brother should not have had time to set a too complicated password, so the code he left should be related to the phone's buttons."

Hattori Heiji took out the notebook he carried with him and started to arrange and combine on the notebook.

"T...G...No, it should be H..."

"T...H...E...A...T...R...E, theater, theater!"

"Kudo, is there a theater in Fantasy Park?"

"Yes! I remember there is a theater that is not open to the public yet. It is in the northeast corner and requires a project that bypasses the jungle adventure. Wakamu brother should be there! "

Without a second thought, Hattori Heiji rushed out of the secret room, yelling at Conan who was unable to move.

"I'll go there first, you contact the police immediately!"

Conan leaned against the wall, dialed Inspector Megure's number, switched to Kudo Shinichi's voice with the bow-tie voice changer, explained the situation at the fastest speed, and requested support from the Metropolitan Police Department.

"Hunter" had killed so many dangerous serial killers, and Hattori might suffer if he was alone...

After calling the police, Conan gritted his teeth, endured the pain in his left leg, and grabbed a decorative flagpole in the conference room, used it as a temporary crutch, and limped towards the direction of the theater.

At this moment, it is suspected that What is Wakagi Ryo doing now that something has happened?

He is changing his identity and is pitting Maori Kogoro.

After all, Raphael is not a criminal with super strong combat power. It is already very difficult for him to face Hattori Heiji, who has a comprehensive strength of B+, and Conan, who is full of krypton gold equipment.

At this time, a former first in the police academy, whose reliability has soared because his daughter is held hostage, is mixed in.

No matter how you think about it, Raphael will die miserably.

Therefore, for his dear "fanatic", it is better to manually reduce the difficulty of this game.