Conan: The Mechanic

The next morning, the cafeteria of the hotel.

"You..." Qianyu was holding two slices of bread with bacon in her mouth when she saw Hoshino Kaede calmly walked into the restaurant, looking nothing out of the ordinary. "never mind?"

"It will take a few hours if it's completely fine," Hoshino Kaede made a hand-spreading motion with his left hand. "But at least it's better now than before. However, you can get used to the bread here..."

"Get used to it..." Qianyu glanced at the bread in her hand speechlessly - this is not some finely ground white bread, but rye bread, and it is obviously not very high quality, biting in the mouth Can leave a fermented taste. "I feel like I'm going to be burned by the fire of St. Anthony..." (meaning the fire of St. Anthony, or what we now call ergotism, is a serious disease, often caused by a parasitic infection in rye It is very vicious. The disease is called St. Anthony's fire because some people have been cured of the disease after going to St. Anthony's pilgrimage. This principle is because of the pilgrimage. When they were there, they would adopt the same diet as the monks there, that is, white bread, and the symptoms would naturally ease.)

"But modern processing technology has been able to eliminate ergot perfectly, so you don't have to worry about this kind of disease, right?" Conan sat opposite Qianyu with a plate filled with some food. "Brother Hoshino, you can sit down later, and the doctor will fill a table with you."

. . .

"Ignacio," As the four of them were eating, Hoshino Kaede glanced around and threw a full-body photo from his sleeve onto the dining table. "German, 23 years old, speaks English, Japanese, German and Spanish. 183cm tall, 83kg, no special habits."

"Is this his daily photo or did you ask him to pose?" Qian Yu raised her eyebrows.

"Everyday photos," Hoshino Kaede replied. "It's a natural reflection of his character."

"It's quite traditional," Qianyu raised her eyebrows. "Does he have any character traits?"

"He likes to act prudently," Hoshino Kaede took the photo back into his palm and into his sleeve. "So I guess that he may have found some danger, so he will find a safe place to hide.

"Could it be that the place where you pick up your mail can be monitored," Chiba suggested. "So he can see you."

"Then he should choose to contact me," Hoshino Feng frowned slightly. "But he didn't."

"Could it be that there is no phone..." Qianyu rejected her own opinion. "It's almost impossible. At night, if he is indoors, he can only be in a hotel. There must be a phone in that kind of place."

"If he's not in the hotel, he must be waiting for me in a hidden place, but if that's the case, he should be able to get in touch with me directly." Hoshino Kaede shook his head.

"So, he's not around there," Conan concluded. "It's more likely that he's been discovered, so he can't protect himself. Where did you get the evidence?"

"In the grass under a sculpture," Hoshino Kaede replied. "We were supposed to meet there, but I didn't see him."

"I'm afraid, it's not that he doesn't want to come..." Qian Yu frowned. "If you can't come to a place like this to wait for you, I'm afraid you can't come... Is he being targeted?"

"It should be like this," Hoshino Kaede nodded. "To make matters worse, he didn't tell me where he was. So now I don't even know where to look for him."

"Where can he go?" Conan asked suddenly. "If it's from Barcelona, ​​there seems to be only one flight, the one we saw last night..."

"!!!" Hoshino Kaede was surprised and immediately began to think. "It seems so... Barcelona only has one flight a day from here!"

"What do you mean, our informant arrived the night before yesterday?" Qian Yu glanced at the direction of the entrance of the cafeteria not far away - not far from the door, was the front desk of the hotel. "At this point in time, it is very likely that he did not choose to live outside, but stayed in this airport hotel. Perhaps, we can check the front desk records."

. . .

"Secret?" Hoshino Kaede asked in disbelief. "Why? We're here to find the friend we just mentioned. What's wrong with him now!"

"I'm sorry," the staff explained. "We don't have a roster either. There were big people in the hotel today, so the manager didn't give us the roster, but kept it in his hands."

"Big man..." Conan thought for a moment, then thoughtfully. "Is it..."

"Barcelona?" Chiyu also murmured.

Come to think of it, if the Barcelona team came to Athens via that flight last night, then staying in a hotel would definitely be the best option - the team's striker Romario is not suitable for walking through a potentially ultra-racist night. street.

"These guys are really haunted..." Hoshino Kaede shook his head with a wry smile. "What to do now..."

"They can't be here all the time," Chiyu sighed - because now there's only a stupid way to do it~www.readwn.com~ The game is coming soon, and they must be moving to their hotel today, otherwise it will be too late Stepping on the venue, after they leave, let's check again. "

"Sir," Conan asked suddenly, pointing to a tray of medicines on the table. "Which room are these fever medicines going to be delivered to?"

"Fever medicine?" Hoshino Kaede blinked before he realized Conan's thinking.

If it is said that the informant did not encounter an accident - as a German, it should not be dangerous to walk at night, so he probably encountered some force majeure, so he could not wait for Hoshino Kaede to connect with him.

One of the most likely conditions is physical discomfort, and what is the most common incapacitating disease?

Of course he has a fever! This kind of disease that can happen at any time, but can cause a splitting headache and a trance, definitely has the power to force the informant to go back to recuperate.

"221," the staff member was stunned and replied. "Room 221 was requested by a gentleman who asked for a fever medicine this morning."

"That's it!" All three of them had excited expressions on their faces, and ran to Room 221 together.

When Ignacio weakly opened the door, but was hugged tightly by Kaede Hoshino who was smiling with ease, Chiha and Conan's faces were full of smiles.

Some things are not done until there is hope, but only after they are done. What may seem like a needle in a haystack can be done with little effort.

(My hands are a bit raw, so I won't do the difficult needle finding in a haystack, and since I'm here by plane, and I'm going to meet another person who's coming by plane, the airport hotel should be a good place to wait)