Maori Detective Agency, Conan looked at the numbers on the paper: 313 5134 162 and became irritated.

"No! I don't even know!" Conan shouted, holding his head.

"Of course that is. That kind of number might have been accidentally pressed on someone else's dropped computer. How could it be a password?" Mouri Kogoro complained while looking at the magazine.

"Really, even Officer Mumu, who is on vacation, asked you to call him over."

"Dad!" Xiaolan looked at Mouri Kogoro dissatisfied, and then comforted Conan who was slumped on the sofa, "By the way, maybe Conan's guess is correct."

"Could it be referring to the place or date of the assassination, or the other party's name?"

"Perhaps, it hints at the place where he is currently imprisoned." Xiaolan guessed, "By the way, someone used a beeper to make a secret code. It's like a homophone."

"Then 3 1 3 5 1 3 4 is property and Mr. May Day, right? Hehehehe..." Maori thought for a moment and replied. After saying that, he laughed. (Don't ask me why the homophone is this, because it is

Japanese homophone.)

"Isn't that the same?" Xiaolan complained about Maori's cold joke, "By the way, 1 6 2 may be the hotel or room number."

"If not, the road, for example, maybe National Highway 1 6 2." Xiaolan suggested with a finger tapping her chin.

"So, what do the 3 1 3 5 1 3 4 in front represent?" Maoli asked.

"I think it might be a disguise to prevent the gangsters from discovering me."

"If you think about it this way, the shape of the river is the shape of the road, and the direction of the water flow corresponds to the flow of traffic."

Upon hearing this, Conan and Xiaolan immediately started searching.

"Ding ding ding..." At this moment, the phone rang, and Xiaolan went over and picked up the phone.

"Hey, this is the Maori Detective Agency. Alas, it's Xiao Fei, what?! You found the assassination location?!" Xiaolan looked shocked.

"Huh???" The expressions of Conan and Mouri Kogoro were exactly the same.

"No way, I really found it." Maoli said in surprise.

"Is it Saitama's Prefectural Road No. 162? Okay, I understand." Xiaolan responded.

Turning his head to look at Moori Kogoro: "Dad, I'll leave it to you tomorrow."

"Please, what's going on?" Mouri Kogoro looked confused.

A red van is walking on the road.

"Really, why do I have to go out of my way to rent a car and drive for you?" Mouri Kogoro complained in the driver's seat.

Conan sat in the passenger seat, while Xiaolan and the other four little ones stayed in the back seat.

"Because none of us have driver's licenses." Xiaolan poked her head out from between the two seats.

"Uncle, you're a detective, right? Why don't you even have a car?" Yuantai clasped his head in his hands and complained.

"I don't have money to buy a car." Ayumi looked at Yuantai.

"I don't seem to be driving normally. I think it's safer to put on your seat belt." Mitsuhiko's words attracted the attention of several other people.

"Perhaps I'm worried about the car being scrapped and I'm worried about money. It's like I like music but don't dare to sing. I'm worried about killing people." The person who said this was naturally Qian Yu.

"You little brats, let me tell you..." Mao Li turned around and looked at the few people who were about to get angry, but Xiaolan pushed them back.

"Don't look to the side while driving."

After some searching, I finally found the most likely location near the end.

Mouri Kogoro called Officer Memu and was about to tell him about it when he was interrupted.

"Brother Maori, I'm about to find you. By the way, bring Conan and the little blue-haired boy here."

"Huh?" Mouri Kogoro was confused again.

"Please come here, nothing else. A police officer suddenly disappeared while on vacation with his girlfriend." After saying that, he put a photo on the table.

"That's him, that's the person I saw." Conan said immediately after seeing the photo.

"We would also like to thank the blue-haired kid. Because of his reminder, we collected the fingerprints on the calculator and compared them before confirming." Officer Mumu looked at Qianyu.

"This police officer is called Yamabe Koichi, and he was once an Olympic rifle shooter."

"A rifle shooter?"

"I am afraid that after the gangsters kidnapped Mr. Yamabe and his girlfriend Miss Eri, they used Miss Eri as a hostage and forced Mr. Sanji to snipe someone with a rifle."

"The case is just as you two deduced." Mumu rubbed Conan's head and said with a smile.

As for why he didn’t touch Qianyu? Of course he ran away early in the morning.

"However, without knowing the time and place of the sniper attack, there is still no way to start."

"If it's the location of a sniper attack... we know it!" the three little ones replied in unison.

"What?! You know!"

Soon they came to the place where Conan found him.

Then I hastily set the time and date at one o'clock tomorrow afternoon.

Qianyu looked at the code he had copied without saying a word.

"What's wrong? Xiaofei, what are you thinking about?" Xiaolan noticed something was wrong with Qianyu and asked with concern.

"I was just wondering, why did Mr. Yamabe deliberately use a calculator to write secret codes?"

"Needless to say, of course it's because it's easier to leave passwords with a calculator." Mouri Kogoro answered without thinking.

"Well, the code has been cracked anyway, so don't think so much." Xiaolan picked up Qianyu and put it on her lap.

"Yeah." Qianyu hesitated for a moment, then agreed, and then said to the three little ones: "The fish I caught yesterday has been prepared, but none of you came over. What do you want to do?"

"Xiaofei, can you still cook?" Xiaolan was a little surprised.

"Well, I'll go to Dr. Ali's house later. I made a lot more yesterday. Sister Xiaolan can take a portion home to eat."

"Then thank you Xiaofei." Xiaolan said with a smile.

"Haha, how can the food cooked by a child be delicious?"

Back at Dr. Ali's house, Xiaolan tasted the boiled fish made by Qianyu and thought it was pretty good.

I asked Asaba how to make it, and she wanted to try making some for Mori Kogoro to eat in the future.

Qianyu said that he can teach her in a few days, because this is Chinese cuisine, so Xiaolan will not be normal.

At night, Qianyu looked at the codes in front of him, wrote them out using the calculator display method, and then turned them upside down.

Got 2 9 1 HEISEIE,"Isn't this the Heisei Express?"

Qianyu told Officer Mu Mu and the others what he thought the next day. Although they didn't quite believe what Qianyu said, they still deployed some police officers there just in case.

Qian Yu had been hiding on the roof of the building, waiting for the opportunity, until the police helicopter flew over.

Qianyu jumped up from the top of the stairs: "Qingtianding!!!"

The gangster who pointed the gun at Miss Eri looked up and was knocked over by Asaba's knee.

The plane landed slowly. Officer Mumu looked at Qianyu and was about to teach him a lesson when Xiaolan and the others hurried up.

Mouri Kogoro also looked at Conan fiercely and punched Conan in the head, but he forgot that Conan was wearing a helmet, and the result was that his palms were severely swollen.
Chapter completed!