Conan Moslin

Although Inspector Megure expressed his appreciation for Kuriyasu and others' suspected finding of the final location, this does not change the fact that Conan's code has not been completely solved.

So, in the following time, Conan was almost always immersed in solving the mystery of the code, and he didn't even react to Li An's farewell.

After getting off the rooftop, Li An said goodbye to a few people and went to the shopping street under Tokyo Tower alone.

The street was still bustling with men and women carrying large and small bags walking around and chatting, but two of the stores were still deserted.

One is named "Jiamu" and the other is named "Qingfeng".

Yes, Jiamu Cake Shop, which had an incident at the beginning of the month and has been under rectification for a whole month, is still not open.

The "Closed" sign on the door outside the store was wiped clean, and the store was empty. There was an umbrella stand outside the door with a sign saying "Pick Up" and a sign saying that umbrellas can be returned directly on the stand.

Li An put the transparent umbrella with the Jiamu logo that he got from Miyano Akemi's home back into the umbrella stand, and then went straight to the nearby Qingfeng Bookstore.

Before the organization searches Miyano Akemi's apartment again, it is better to return this thing that can easily expose the itinerary as soon as possible.

It can be considered that her request has been fulfilled.

When Li An came in, two people were chatting in front of and behind the counter, and their tone seemed a little aggressive.

To be precise, only the person standing was winning unilaterally with his volume. The person sitting was like an old monk in meditation. He did not seem angry no matter what the other person said. He was even slowly flipping through things on the table and scribbling on the notebook beside him.

The two are the store managers Nakae Yoshi and Iketani Kiyoshi.

As for the waiter who was supposed to work here, he took three days off in advance for personal reasons and is not here now.

Manager Iketani had a city map spread out in front of him, with several locations marked on it with a pen.

Next to the map was a half-new magazine with a cover showing a train coming through lush greenery. It was obviously placed there as an advertisement.

"You've recruited all my shop assistants. You should hand over the new ones to me, right?"

The rustling sound that had been going on for a long time stopped, and then the notebook was snapped shut.

Facing the other party's impolite gaze, Iketani Kiyoshi replied slowly: "Of course it depends on her choice."

"Ichigo!"

"Yes." Manager Ikeya stood up slowly and put the things on the table together bit by bit. "Did you bring the cake?"

Zhong Jiangjia choked when the topic was changed, but still handed over the cake.

The two store managers finally finished their conversation, and Li An put the magazine in his hand back on the third row of the bookshelf and greeted the two people.

"Two seniors."

"Here you are." Manager Iketani nodded as he put away the cakes, then handed over the notes on the table.

Li An took the decrypted notes and turned directly to the last page. As she expected, the result "291, HEISEIE" was written on it.

It was exactly the same location as the report she had deduced and submitted long ago.

Guihu and his people have no intention of changing their plans at all.

But she had already determined this, hadn't she?

Li An skillfully tore off the page of paper neatly, returned the notebook, and briefly chatted about some other things before politely saying goodbye and leaving.

Behind them, Nakae and Iketani looked at each other and sighed.

……

Time passed quickly and the tiger arrived as promised.

"The Heisei Express on the second platform is about to depart. Passengers who have not yet boarded please get on immediately." A gentle announcement came from the platform.

The bustling crowds of tourists embark on new journeys or return home.

In the first-class cabin of the Heisei Express, a middle-aged couple and their two children sat in the first row of seats at the front.

The woman was wearing a dark green dress, the square-faced man beside her had a kind look, and the two children were innocent.

Before the train started, the man stood up and bought a magazine from the conductor.

"Thank you so much." The flight attendant's voice sounded in the aisle, and the man thanked her and returned to his seat.

The two children stood in front, and their childish voices were very clear in their father's ears: "Dad, if you don't sit down, I'm going to drive~"

"okay, I get it."

Sitting next to him, a middle-aged man with a handsome face glanced over.

All kinds of life are scattered in every corner of the car.

Next to the chubby man in a brown suit and bow tie, a flattering-looking man was talking to him.

A gentleman who was holding a briefcase tightly, with sweat on his forehead, pulled his arms back, as if he was afraid of what was happening around him.

The fashionable woman with big brown waves was wearing sunglasses that shone brightly, and the blue sky outside the window was as bright as usual.

The man in sunglasses at the corner of the train yawned, and when he saw his target take his seat, he gently covered his hands and whispered, "Yes, it went smoothly. He is sitting at the front of the observation seats in car number one."

The whistle blew, the train started moving, and the tiger's revenge was about to begin.

In the abandoned warehouse, a woman in orange clothes was tied up, with her eyes closed and motionless, like a lifeless puppet.

Under the watchful eyes of three men pointing pistols at him, the officer pulled out his rifle.

Loading the gun, chambering it, adding bullets, every movement was extremely hesitant.

"Let's go."