Conan: Begins to collaborate with Miss Bayonetta and become famous

In Beika-cho, on the street, a gray-white BMW was speeding down the street.

"So...can you briefly tell me how this code was cracked?" Vermouth asked curiously, her hand on his thigh.

"Don't you have an automatic decryption machine?" Baijiu showed a handsome smile and put his hand on her proud chin: "Why, do you really want to know?"

Vermouth rolled her eyes: "I'm driving, don't move. If you don't tell me, I'll go find Bourbon alone to find out."

"Oh." Baijiu moved his body and naturally took out the phone from Belmode's arms: "I cracked this at first glance, the principle is very simple."

Baijiu transformed into a little science doctor and patiently explained everything to Vermouth.

Holding a mobile phone in each hand, he said, "Okay, while we're waiting for the traffic light, let me tell you the underlying logic of this code."

First, let’s demonstrate with the secret code that Kiel just sent.

The phone in his left hand showed the original code image, while the phone in his right hand showed the code image with the code flipped left and right.

If you only look at these two pictures, you can't see anything, but after looking carefully, you will find that after the original code picture is flipped left and right, some parts look like numbers and English letters.

Then continue to observe carefully and you will find some staggered dots on the paper, from which you can know the lower half of each section in this code diagram.

Is it also the opposite? Cut off the lower part along the center line and stick it on the original secret code, and some numbers and uppercase and lowercase English letters will appear on it.

The first thing Baijiu noticed was the word between the letters I and A in the first row. Because the abandoned building he fell was in Beika Town, he looked at it in combination with the letters before and after.

The numbers after the first line of rice flowers indicate the specific address, and the third line indicates the date and time. Together they read "Mika-cho 3-chome-5-banchi", guava drink.

October 10rd, 3:16, so we know where and when they will meet.

"Did you use tools to crack it, or..." Vermouth asked.

"No." Baijiu showed a confident expression: "I sorted it out in my mind and almost figured it out."

"Is that so?" Vermouth responded coldly.

"Don't be so cold, give some emotional value." Baijiu joked: "I used my wisdom to kill the two people who came up with the code."

Baijiu spread his hands proudly and crossed his legs: "Stupid FBI, they thought the code they designed would not be easily cracked, and they actually used the code to make a contact."

“But.” Vermouth looked into the distance: “Through the deaths of these two people, they must have realized that the code has been cracked, and they will definitely create a new code————”

"No." Baijiu interrupted Belmode: "I don't think they will. Instead, they will take advantage of this opportunity to use this code to lure us out."

“Lead out…?” Vermouth pondered, “It is indeed possible. They may first set a meeting point and send people to surround that place from a distance.”

"Imagine that after we take the bait, they will attack us from both inside and outside."

Baijiu lowered his head to check his phone, scrolling through the headlines over and over again. He breathed a sigh of relief when he found that the murder of the two FBI agents had not yet made the news.

"There are no reports yet. I guess they must think that we don't know yet that they know about the murder of two people."

At this moment in Kudo's house, the content of the conversation discussed by everyone was surprisingly consistent with Baijiu and Vermouth's guesses.

Mark scratched his head and asked, "The previous codes were all made by Jim and Chen, but now it should be————"

"Leave it to me." Judy patted her chest: "I know how to do it."

"Okay." James stood in front of everyone: "The next question is which two people should we send to the meeting place first."

"After all, the risk is a bit high. If we are not careful, we will be besieged by them and fall into a dangerous situation."

"Well... that." A dark-skinned boy raised his shaking arms: "I can, please let me go! Otherwise my brother..."

"There's no way to close my eyes!" The black guy sincerely clasped his fists and said, "Please!"

James's glasses were reflective. After thinking for a moment, he slowly said, "Your name is Thomas, right? The murdered Tony is your brother, right?"

James squeezed Thomas' shoulder and warned, "I think it's best not to carry out the mission with personal grudges."

Mark raised his hand and looked forward with a determined expression: "I'll go with him! If anything happens, I can drive away from them quickly."

"Mark, wear this hat if you want to go." Akai stretched out his hand and handed it to him.

"What?" Chianti confirmed again: "You said you intercepted another FBI code?"

Cohen said: "We just killed the FBI man."

Chianti said irritably, "So, this can't be fake, Vermouth!"

“No.” Vermouth sat in front of three computers, Baijiu stood beside her, analyzing the code: “They don’t know yet that their people have been killed.”

"It seems that everything is as expected." Baijiu muttered to himself and took the intercom: "The location is in the parking lot of Guodefu Town 1-4, and the time is in an hour."

"And Chianti, be more polite when you speak to her next time. No one owes you anything."

"White...white wine?"

Cohen instantly turned his head to look at him, his expression full of jealousy. He supported the frame of his glasses and pretended to be calm: "Focus on driving, Chianti."

"yes....."

"Chianti." Vermouth looked down at the time: "Your Viper should be able to get there within 30 minutes, right?"

"Haha!" Chianti pursed his lips and said, "Of course, 10 minutes is more than enough."

"That's good." Vermouth signaled Baijiu to open the door: "I will go there with Kiel then."

"Gin and vodka, you're still the same."

"Understood!" Vodka responded positively.

Gin took a drag on his cigarette: "What about Baijiu? Why don't you go with him?"

"He will be our external brain this time." Vermouth stroked his face, "He is our trump card, the one we will use to keep in the bottom of the box."

Baijiu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, which made him feel a little embarrassed.

Gin snorted twice: "Okay, before we accomplish anything big, we'll kill as many flies as we can that are in the way!"

"Ahem!" Baijiu cleared his throat and poured the wine into the Kir glass: "Before the mission begins, I have something to tell you all."