The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand three hundred and fifty-four [Detectives don’t need mobile phones]

Heiji Hattori: "..."

Conan: "..."

This seems to be... also a solution?

It's just that the plan is a good plan, but think about the IQ comparison of the two sides...

I always feel that things will not go as smoothly as Nakamori Police Department expected.

…

The roof of the Tongtian attic.

After setting off the fireworks, Kidd took out another switch and clicked it.

In the distance, the substation exploded with a bang.

At 8:20, it was far from time to go to bed, and the lights were turned on everywhere in the city.

Now there is a problem with the substation, and the lights are extinguished in large parts, and the city under the feet is plunged into darkness in the blink of an eye.

The Suzuki Museum of Modern Art is no exception.

Suzuki Sonoko was taken aback by the sudden darkening of the environment, and squeezed to the side, only to be relieved when he met him: "What's wrong?!"

"The sudden power outage like this last time seems to be due to an earthquake." Yuan Shan and Ye looked at the sky outside suspiciously, feeling that Osaka suddenly became strange tonight, with fireworks and power outages. She quickly regained her senses and comforted Suzuki Sonoko, "Don't panic! Our emergency facilities are very complete, and we will call soon."

After she finished speaking, she realized something. With the help of the emergency lights that turned on a few seconds later, she looked in the direction of the detectives, and realized after a while: "This is probably Kidd's trick."

…

Fireworks can barely be interpreted as a celebration, but the "sudden power outage in the whole city" has a bit of conspiracy in it no matter how you look at it.

In the distant warehouse building.

The Nakamori Police Department said just now, "It must not be Kidd who set off the fireworks!", but after all, he has been fighting wits and courage with the monster thief for so many years, and he feels vaguely wrong in his heart.

After hesitating for a moment, he couldn't help but take out his phone and check the recent festival activities in Osaka. Then I found out that there was no festival to set off fireworks at all.

"...something is wrong."

The Nakamori Police Department was much slower to shoot the ground, and came to the above conclusion.

And at the same second when he woke up, there was a click, and the lights in the whole building suddenly went out, and he, the "egg of memory" and the two subordinates beside him fell into the darkness together.

"Sure enough, it was Kidd's fault!" Nakamori Police Department was shocked, and he slapped the table to get up, "Don't panic! Don't panic! ——Quickly, go and turn on the backup power first!"

The two subordinates came back to their senses suddenly, responded with a cry, turned on the flashlight, and ran to the machine to operate it quickly.

Looking at their skillful movements, Police Department Nakamori regained his composure and sat back on his chair.

——When Kidd acted in the past, he often cut off the power supply or lighting of the exhibition hall. Therefore, keeping the lights on at all times is something the police have long been accustomed to.

"Fortunately, I brought an emergency power supply, otherwise that guy might have slipped in from some corner in the dark." Police Department Nakamori pressed the "memory egg" on the table, and heaved a sigh of relief.

…

At the same time, the top of Tongtian Attic.

Kid stood at the highest point in this area, overlooking the dark city.

With the power outage, there was a commotion among the guests staying or eating in major hotels. But soon, the backup generators came on, the rooms and halls were re-energized, the building was lit up again, and the unrest quickly subsided.

In the hospital, the emergency operating room suddenly went dark, only a few emergency lights were left for illumination. All kinds of medical equipment automatically switched to battery power, and continued to operate amidst the scolding of the chief surgeon. A few seconds later, with the activation of the backup generator, the operating room regained its previous brightness.

The chief surgeon: "There is a power outage at such a time. Don't let me catch the power supply guy..." He snorted coldly, and the knife in his hand flashed a cold light.

On the street outside.

The traffic lights were cut off, and the order on the street instantly became chaotic.

Innocent Vodka was driving a car, walking steadily on the road. Unexpectedly, as soon as he was distracted, the car in front slammed on the brakes, and immediately after, the driver of the car in front poked his head out and cursed at the driver of the car in front who was slamming on the brakes.

The corner of Vodka's eyes twitched, and he really wanted to scold along with the probe, but unfortunately for the organization's "low-key" style, he had to endure it.

The moment before the collision just now, a normal driver should have slammed on the brakes and stopped the car.

But Vodka is a killer assistant who is always ready to escape, so he drifted instinctively, the car was thrown 180 degrees, and drifted onto the sidewalk, maintaining a state of being able to break through the nearby fence and run away at any time. But it was precisely because of this operation that at the moment the vehicle flicked, Vodka felt a scratch on the body-the left rear seemed to rub against the tree, scraping off a little paint.

The vodka broke out in a cold sweat: "Brother, this is an accident!"

After finishing speaking, he was suddenly taken aback: Wait, at the food street before, the eldest brother felt that someone was following him, so he temporarily changed the car.

So what they are driving now is just a modified car that can be thrown away at any time, not that precious car of big brother... Hey! Good luck.

Vodka recalled his quick parking reaction just now, and straightened his back again.

Gin Jiu was too lazy to deal with the little brother's complicated mental journey, he looked at the scattered buildings with lights outside the window, and suddenly understood something, he laughed, and there was a taste of watching a show in his smile: "Oh, Kidd... ..."

Vodka was stunned: "Kidd turned off the electricity? What is he going to do?"

Gin Jiu glanced at several buildings in the distance through the car window, and suddenly stopped on one of them, and snorted coldly: "Idiot."

Vodka: "..." Are you scolding him? Or scold Kidd? Or scold the police?

...Although he was a little doubtful, seeing that Brother Ginjiu didn't seem to have any intention of answering, he didn't dare to ask any more questions, so he secretly adjusted the position of the vehicle so that it could merge into the traffic flow at any time, and pretended to be an ordinary passing black car again .

…

Kidd stood on the top of the Babel Attic, holding a pair of binoculars in his hand.

He followed the illuminated buildings ~IndoMTL.com~ and looked at them one by one: "Famenen Misaka Hospital, Dojima Century Hotel, Naniwa TMS Hospital, Kansai World Hotel...Huh?"

Seeing one of the buildings, Kidd's eyes suddenly stopped.

——In that building, there are colorful billboards on the roof, and the color scheme looks very old. It doesn't look like a building that has a permanent generator and can start immediately when the power fails.

He looked at the building, remembered the direction, put away the binoculars, and smiled softly: "I found it."

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In the Suzuki Art Gallery.

Looking at the current situation, several detectives suddenly became aware of Kidd's method of searching for the "Egg of Memory": "Oops, the Nakamori Police Department might be fooled by him!"

Jiang Xia looked around, feeling a little guilty: When he was looking for someone to change his business card near Kidd's previous crime scene, he also asked the Nakamori Police Department to change one, which contained his mobile phone number. The nearby base station also has a backup power supply, and it is actually too late to make a call now.