How can there be such a dangerous world of Conan

"Guest Mr. Makoto Naegi, please go to the Chuo Ward Broadcasting Office as soon as you hear the announcement. Your girlfriend is waiting for you. Thank you for visiting Tropical Garden, and I sincerely wish you a pleasant journey."

The radio blared continuously and could be heard throughout the tropical garden.

"It's so fast, the relationship has been confirmed?" Sugihata Dai was surprised by the content of the broadcast.

Hui Yuanai retorted: "Probably the broadcaster's self-imagining."

It is quite normal for a man and a woman to come out alone and be misunderstood as boyfriend and girlfriend.After all, there are not so many people in this world who run around together, a man and a woman, who will desperately deny it when they are told whether they are in a relationship.

It was 14:43, well past lunch standard time, and my stomach protested endlessly.

"How about eating in the tropical garden, then going to the ice rink and watching the fireworks tonight?"

Sadly nodded.

Plans don't always keep up with changes.

"Wow!!!" The man's terrified shout attracted everyone's attention.

Dai Sugihata raised her head and looked towards the direction of the scream. The stylishly dressed man sat slumped on the ground, stretched out his hand and pointed in front of him, extremely terrified.

The place the male is referring to is the toilet, the toilet in the tropical garden.The toilet that men will go into is naturally the men's toilet.

In other words, it has nothing to do with me, Dai Sugihata was very sure, she looked away, and continued to study the most important question: "How about some cakes for lunch, and lobster sashimi at night?"

"When others are discussing biology, do you only think of eating?"

Dai nodded frequently, very sure.

There is no cooking in biology that is delicious, heck, there is no cooking in biology that is interesting.

"Just know to eat!"

"Food is the virtue of people. People who often enjoy delicious food will be more likely to think carefully before committing crimes. Food is also a sharp weapon that can reduce the crime rate."

"Yes, you can always make sense."

When we arrived at the cake shop, there were two familiar faces inside, Miwako Sato and Tsuru Takagi, who had a black backpack next to him.

"The tropical garden isn't too small, how can you meet people you know everywhere?" Hui Yuan mourned.

"Then I'll drive them away."

Ignoring Ai's surprised expression, Dai walked over and sat at the next table.

Takagi showed a face: Why did he meet the depressed expression of an acquaintance again.

Anyway, it's a rare date, I want to visit the amusement park with Sato, alone.But I don't know why it's just such a simple request, but it can't be fulfilled at all. Not long ago, I broke up with the Boy Detective Team, and now I meet Miss Dai again.

Takagi sighed, clearly feeling that someone was making trouble for him.

Dai Sugihata asked: "Sister Miwako, what did you play before? Do you have any other interesting recommendations?"

"Hmm..." Miwako poked the cake in front of her, her face was flushed because of shyness, she was very cute: "Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea is very good, it's quite romantic for two people to sit together and watch the underwater style. I met there Conan and the others all blamed Takagi for insisting on doing Rainforest Adventure, so they all got separated."

Takagi giggled silly.

"Is Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea in the third district? Speaking of which, it was miserable when we came from the second district. There seems to be a murder case there." Dai flipped through the menu and said some irrelevant words casually.

But it just hit Miwako Sato's nerve.

"Murder case?" The red and cute expression disappeared in an instant, replaced by a heroic and majestic policewoman expression: "Takagi, let's go over there and have a look." Without giving Takagi any chance to defend, he turned around and left .Takagi followed with a painful expression on his face.

Sorry, Takagi!please forgive me!

Even if you don't forgive me, I forgive myself.

Ai looked at Takagi's back, and said sympathetically, "It's so pitiful."

"It's a little pitiful. But what is more important than making my little Ai happy?"

Ai blushed, wanting to say something.Just raising his head, he saw Cannian over there playing with his mobile phone with his head down.

"You guy," the blush from shyness quickly changed into a blush from annoyance: "The only thing you can say is nice."

Dai held up her mobile phone, showing the sender of the text message: "No, it's a text message from Amuro."

Hui Yuanai leaned over her head and looked at the text message sent by Toru Amuro:

"The undercover agent killed by Kiel was code-named Bentang. This is the news revealed by the contact person of the church. The contact person is an American. Qin Jiu speculates that the church is a spy of the CIA. There is a recording of the torture of Keir on the body of the church. Kiel There is no voice in the recording, so BOSS trusts Keel, and Gin also trusts Keir."

"In this way, we can confirm that Rena Mizumu is a spy of the CIA."

"Eh?" Huiyuan Ai read and reread the text message carefully, combining and recombining the clues in his mind, but still couldn't come to a conclusion: "Why?"

"This text message uses no sound," Dai pointed at the phone: "If a person is tortured, no matter how severe it is, he should vent his pain aloud, but here is no sound? Don't you think it's strange? "

"It's also possible that the other party is simply particularly able to endure pain."

"Compared to being particularly able to endure pain, I'm more inclined. Rena Mizumusa didn't appear in the recording at all. It was recorded by the CIA spy himself, so only his voice appears."

"However, there is a possibility that she is particularly able to endure pain, isn't it?"

"That type won't have four locks."

"Woo," Hui Yuan Ai couldn't think of words to refute: "Although I think you are wishful thinking, but I seem to be unable to think of words to refute."

"However, it's not completely sure. If you can get the recording record left by the hall, you can pass the voiceprint identification to confirm whether there is a voice of Mizumu Rena in it. No matter how much you endure the pain, the sound of breathing It will definitely be recorded there. I think there must be no such technology in the organization that can even distinguish breathing."

Hui Yuanai nodded.

After all, no matter how exaggerated it is, it is only at the level of a transnational organized crime. If it hadn't been too few appearances, it would have disappeared long ago.

Gao Mushe ran in suddenly, sat at the table, and spoke in a low voice.

"The identity of the deceased has been determined. His name is Mianguan Chensan, and he is the little leader of the Nishi Association."

Takagi's voice kept lowering, as if he was afraid that this message would be heard by someone.

"The Clay Club seems to want to carry out a drug deal in a tropical garden. The Clay Club wants to use this batch of drugs to completely overwhelm the Kowloon Club, and Watanuki Chenzo is the person in charge of this matter. The meaning of the Shiratori Police Department That is to say, the murderer is probably sent by the Kowloon Society."

Just when Takagi Tsubasa spoke serious news in a panicked tone that perfectly matched his nervous mood, the radio rang inappropriately.

"Guest Mr. Makoto Naegi, please go to the Chuo Ward Broadcasting Office as soon as you hear the broadcast. Your friend, Ms. Zhanbamuru, is waiting for you at the broadcasting tower. Thank you for visiting Tropical Garden, and sincerely wish you a pleasant journey."

"Ah, it's fixed." Dai Sugihata commented on the new broadcasting product.