Conan: The Mechanic

"Their plane has arrived?" Qian Yu glanced at the exit gate surrounded by the crowd.

"Probably," Conan motioned Chiyu to look at the passage that extends out of the terminal building. At the end of the passage, a small plane is in sight - small planes will be parked in this kind of place, probably only in Barcelona. Is it the right thing to do?

"Anyone planning to pick up the plane?" The person in charge glanced at the lucky fans who were obviously agitated.

"Can't you squeeze in?" Qian Yu pouted as she looked at the pick-up crowd on the third and third floors outside. "Even if you stay here, it is impossible to get close contact with the big names."

Under the reminder of Qianyu's words, the fans agreed to hurry back to the hotel to rest.

"Are you going to go to the hotel now?" Hoshino Kaede, who was about to leave, was stunned when he saw that the group was about to leave.

"Sir," the person in charge was a little strange. "What's wrong?"

"It's two thirty in the morning," Hoshino Kaede glanced at the electronic screen at the airport. "Would you be able to bring more than 10 people back to the hotel safely, walking down the street with 30 unarmed people so late?"

Going out at night is really no different from throwing yourself into the net.

"Uh..." The person in charge was really embarrassed. "Then what do we do?"

"Don't ask me..." Hoshino Feng pouted. "What I can think of is not necessarily applicable to you."

"What way?" The person in charge was stunned.

"I'm staying at the airport hotel here," Hoshino Kaede replied with a smile. "Hourly rooms are pretty cheap. Go where you're going after dawn."

"We don't seem to have enough funds..." The person in charge was a little embarrassed.

"There are 30 of you in total, including you and the deputy team leader, there are 32 people. Because there are children, only 31 beds are needed," Hoshino Kaede took out a credit card and played with it. "Can you give me an identity if I paid the house for you?"

"Identity?" The person in charge was slightly stunned.

"Yeah," Hoshino Kaede's mouth drew a seductive arc. "An identity as a fan that you lead."

"Is that a gold card?" The well-informed Dr. A Li swallowed. "The most expensive gold card?"

"Gold card?" The person in charge was startled, and then fixed his eyes on the credit card that Hoshino Kaede was holding—what else is it if it wasn't a Swiss bank's gold card?

"Not to mention the most precious," Hoshino Kaede shook his head with a smile. "This card... to be precise, it should be the second most expensive. How? Can you accept my transaction?"

"Ah..." The person in charge thought for a while, then turned around and asked the fans. "What do you think?"

"no problem."

"Welcome!"

"It's just an identity, what is this?"

Under Hoshino Kaede's money offensive, the group was bribed collectively.

Although the airport hotel is not very big, the facilities are very clean, obviously using software to make up for the lack of hardware.

"Conan," Qianyu ordered as she walked into the hotel room. "You go and close the window of the bathroom. I will close this side. When you come in, I will pull all the locks."

"Of course I know," Conan walked into the bathroom and closed the windows and curtains. "We are also very aware of the security here."

Except for a few countries, there are serious low-quality population problems in other countries-whether it is a nationalist gang in Germany or a low-income violent group in Eastern Europe, the yellow race is definitely their eyesore and living wallet. So as long as they dare to slack off a little, they may pay a heavy price.

It was already midnight. Before disbanding, the person in charge told everyone to gather at 10 in the morning and transfer to the hotel they had booked. Now they still have plenty of time to rest.

. . .

Where is this place? Chiyu wakes up, but finds herself in a campus. I can't see my own body - is this dreaming from God's perspective?

Qianyu tried to fly from the ground, her mind moved, and she controlled herself to turn around, confirming that she was really in a dream.

Not far away, a man and a woman were walking side by side. Although they could see their figures clearly, their faces were blurred for some reason.

"You're still too presumptuous," came a cold female voice. "If you're really willing to do the math, you're sure to come to the right conclusion."

"What the **** is going on?" This was Chiyu's voice—is this a memory of what he had experienced? Looking around carefully, there is not a single person in the entire campus except for these two people. Obviously, this scene exists for these two people.

"Although the seven bronze **** on the right are indeed quite numerous," the female voice sounded again. "But if you really calculate the moment arm, you will find that their power and the resistance are not comparable to the resistance of the four copper **** on the left, so this so-called 'perpetual motion machine' will continue to lose energy at this stage. of."

"Then what if the seven copper **** on the right are thrown out because of its high enough speed, resulting in a higher moment arm?" Qianyu's voice was even more curious. "In that case, it may be greater than the resistance!"

"If I get thrown out," the female voice said calmly. "Then all the copper **** will be thrown out, then all the copper **** can be approximately regarded as the total center of gravity in the center of the turntable. What do you think?"

"You mean ~www.readwn.com~ is equivalent to a roulette wheel without copper balls?" Chiba's voice revealed a clear understanding.

"Then it stops because of friction, so this is not a perpetual motion machine."

"Okay..." Qian Yu said helplessly. "Then I'll go first."

"You explain, I'm not responsible." The female voice said calmly.

"I know..." Qianyu was speechless. "A minute a day, I remember it very well."

. . .

For some reason, the scene collapsed in an instant, and Qianyu felt the surrounding darkness in an instant.

Woo. . . What exactly is that?

There seems to be a vague impression in the brain, that is to say, this may be some memory lingering deep in the brain? But who is the owner of this female voice? It sounds familiar, but I can't tell who it is. . . Also, what the **** is that minute? It was obviously only a few years ago, but I can hardly remember it. . .

"Ding bell, ding bell." At this moment, the sound of the phone cut through the darkness.

"!!??" Qian Yu turned her head in surprise, only to realize that there was a pillow against the back of her head - he was actually awake, the reason why he didn't respond was because he hadn't moved, so he ignored the pillow. The curtains were drawn, so it was pitch black.

"Huh?" by Conan + Dr. A Li

"Hello?" Chi Yu felt that Dr. A Li and Conan were woken up by the phone, so she simply picked up the phone.

"The person in charge..." Hoshino Kaede's panting voice came through the phone, allowing Conan to hear him speak from the phone's hands-free function. Both the doctor and Chiyu were startled. "Open the window... hang down the rope I gave you..."

Didn't this guy enter the hotel with us? how. . . From what he said, he was outside the hotel?