Chapter 121: Shooting on the river

　　 Saturday, April 27.
　　 The weather today is very good. The head of the detective team decided that the detective team would hold a picnic. The place was right by the river. The source of picnic food was fish provided by the river nearby. In order to show their determination to eat the fish they caught, the three of the detective team only brought some water. After calling Conan out of the house, the four detectives went to the river.
Seeing that there are many fishes of different sizes swimming around in the river, it feels like it is easy to catch, but after the three of the detective team went down, it was discovered that catching fish is also a skill, and a lot of finger-sized ones were copied. , But there is no one to eat.
　　 Watching Conan lying in the grass to make up for his sleep, Yuan Tai shouted: "Conan, come down and help."
　　 looked at the fishing gear lined up, three small buckets, one of which was still holding small fish, and three dip nets were being used. Shaking his head, Conan picked up two empty buckets and went down.
　　 After a round of encirclement, chase and interception, with the help of three detectives and three dip nets, after fighting for more than an hour, two buckets each covered two big edible fish.
　　 "What should I do now? How do I take them out?" After rubbing his stomach, Genta said, "I'm a little hungry."
　　 "This is easy," Mitsuhiko said with a smile, "just open a slit and put the net in, and then slowly pick it up."
　　 "Genta, how are you going to eat?" Conan asked, "Why didn't I see the pot?"
　　 "Of course it's grilled," Genta said, "just like on TV, skewered with a stick."
　　 "Just bake it?" Conan asked helplessly.
　　 "Is there a problem?" Yuanta said uncertainly, "It should be cooked."
　　 "That," Mitsuhiko said, "I think we are going to remove the scales and internal organs."
"Ah, you are so cruel, Yu'er is too pitiful." Bumei said, "Let's let them go." Then, without waiting for others to answer, he quickly opened the bucket and let go of the two big ones. fish.
　　 Seeing this, the three Yuantas had to go ashore. Looking at the bucket of small fish, Yuanta said, "Put these also, these can't be eaten." Then he walked over.
　　 "No," Amy said quickly, guarding the bucket, "I want to take these back and raise them."
　　 "Then let's catch some and raise them." Mitsuhiko immediately suggested.
　　 "Okay." Yuanta immediately agreed.
　　 "Oh, Genta," he looked at his watch, sooner, Conan asked, "have you brought a lunch box?"
　　 "Ah," Genta said immediately, "When you said I was hungry." Then he asked, "Shall we go back to eat?"
　　 "Wait a little longer," Mitsuhiko said, "Wait for me to catch some more before leaving."
　　 At this time, a remote-controlled speedboat with a balloon drove past the waters where the detective team was located, attracting the attention of the detective team. And just after it had gone far, when the four detectives withdrew their sights, there was a sudden noise, and then the balloon burst.
It was gunshots. Conan was shocked. He immediately took the binoculars that Mitsuhiko had brought on the shore for fear of getting wet. Following the gunshots, he looked towards the lockout building across the river. On the roof, a man was holding a He stood up with the rifle, and looked around him. Four men in black suits, two of them also held a pistol, but they pointed to the head of the man with the rifle.
　　 Seeing this, the telescope was suddenly snatched by Yuanta who was curious about what he was looking at.
　　 "Wow, it's a gun. It was a gunshot just now." Yuan Tai cried, "It's..."
　　 At this time, Conan snatched the telescope back again, but no one could be seen anymore.
　　 "Conan, let me see." Mitsuhiko said.
　　 "I'm gone." Conan asked, "Genta, what did you see just now?"
"Well, I used a binoculars to reflect the sunlight on his eyes. I saw him look here, he must have spotted us." Yuanta said nervously, "Let's go, he has a gun. "
　　 "No, he was forced." Conan said, "You follow me."...
　　 When he got to the place where the man stood just now, Genta asked, "Did you shoot the balloon from here?"
　　 Mitsuhiko exclaimed: "If that's the case, it's really amazing technology."
　　 Ayumi asked, "Is that person doing shooting practice?"
　　 "Or is it just a test?" Conan guessed.
　　 "Testing?" Bumei asked rhetorically.
　　 Conan said: "And it is forced."
　　 Gentao asked, "Forced?"
　　 "I saw the other two people holding pistols at the man just now." Conan replied, then crawled on the ground and looked around.
　　 Ayumi asked, "What are you doing?"
　　 "The man saw us," Conan said, "I'm wondering if there will be anything left that can let us notify the police."
　　 So, the detective team looked around on the roof. After looking around, they found a calculator behind a brick on the steps downstairs.
　　 Looking at the numbers above, 3135134162, Yuanta, who didn't understand, asked, "What are these numbers?"
　　 Conan guessed: "I wonder if it is the person who used the rifle to shoot and wants to leave us a signal."
　　 "Is he really left behind?" Ayumi asked.
　　 Mitsuhiko asked, "But what is the meaning of these numbers?"
　　 The four of them thought about it, but they didn't think of a clue. Conan said, "Anyway, we have to notify the Megumi Police Department first." Then he asked, "Which of you has a detective badge?"
　　 The three of them shook their heads, and Ayumi said, "We didn't bring it because we were afraid we got wet."
　　 Thinking of changing clothes today, the four of Conan had no choice but to look for the phone honestly. Because Conan only likes to wear this blue suit and gray shorts, when Lan was shopping with Mei Daizi and Yuanzi, he bought a few sets to facilitate Conan's replacement.
　　 More than ten minutes later, the police call finally went out. Thirty minutes later, the Mumu Police Department finally arrived and brought a policeman.
　　 After introducing the situation and submitting the calculator, Conan said, "If I'm not mistaken, the man should have been kidnapped and brought here because it looks like he was forced."
　　 "But, so far, no report has been received." After looking around with the binoculars, the Megumi Police Department reluctantly said, "After seeing it just now, no clue was found."
　　 "No," Yuanta cried, "please look into it carefully. Maybe you can find a bullet on the other bank or in the river. It will definitely be possible."
　　 "That is to say," Mitsuhiko said, "and that radio controlled boat, maybe it's..."
"But, unfortunately, these few days have happened to be consecutive vacations, and most of the investigators have gone on vacation." Shaking the calculator in his hand, the Megumi Police Department said, "By the way, I think that's it. , First look into the calculator. Well, that’s it. Okay, I’ll leave first and say hello to Maori for me.
After speaking, he took the calculator and left.
"Looking at the look of this old policeman, he doesn't believe us at all." said Yuanta, the head of the juvenile detective team. "Well, you guys have written down that number. Go back and think about it. We must figure it out first. ."...
　　 Mori Detective Agency.
　　 After leaving a small fish to Conan, the three of the detective team went home.
　　 Lan took out the old fish tank and raised Conan's little fish. Looking at the fish tank on the tea table, there are still small fish with thick fingers that are not as long as fingers. Yamazaki sitting on the sofa smiled and asked, "You guys will eat this at noon, really..."
　　 "Ah," Conan called immediately, "Sister Lan, is there anything to eat? I'm starving to death."
　　 "Sorry," said Lan looking at the fish, "I haven't done it yet."
　　 "Not enough to eat?" Yamazaki smiled, "It seems that the level of fishing is not enough."
　　 "What," Conan said helplessly, "I feel cruel to eat and let me go."
　　 Mori, Yamazaki, and Ran laughed together, and then Ran suggested, "Or, let's have a cup of noodles first."
　　 "Okay," Conan said, "By the way, you can take a look at this, what do you find." Then he wrote down the number in a notebook, and then talked about the afternoon.
　　 "I don't understand." Looking around, Yamazaki said, "I'm not good at solving this kind of mystery."
Sitting next to him, reading a magazine and drinking beer, Maori complained: "What about taking the Heisei Express, a dream and romantic journey, is just some old photos." Then he took the book and said, "Come on, I Take a look."
　　 boiled the water, and Lan asked, "How is it, Dad?"
"How could this number be a signal? Maybe it's just something other people forgot to take." Throwing the book on the tea table, Maori said, "Really, even during the consecutive holidays, the police department has been in sight. You have all found them."
Lan complained immediately: "Dad!" Then he said, "By the way, this assumption may also be true. The man was forced to do sniper practice, so he secretly left the calculator signal to Conan. "
　　 Conan asked: "Does it mean the place or date of the assassination?
　　 "Maybe it is the name of the other party or the place where he is imprisoned." Lan laughed, "By the way, people often use callers to call passwords, which are like homophonic sounds."
　　 "Then," Maori smiled, "The seven numbers in front of this are'Property and Mr. May'."
　　 "How is it possible." Lan retorted, and then said, "By the way, the last three epilogues may be the room numbers of the restaurant or the building. If not, the road, um, maybe the national highway, for example."
　　 "So, what was before that?" Maori asked.
　　 "I believe those numbers must have been concealed," Lan said, "in case the bad guys discover the computer."
　　 "In that case, it means that the shape of the river is the shape of the road," Mouri said, touching his chin. "Then the flow of water means contrast with the flow of traffic."
　　 Recalling the anti-S-shaped river channel, Conan found the prefectural road in Saitama, with the same shape and the same number on the map of National Highway 162.
　　 Lan looked at and smiled and said, "Conan has been found. Dad will ask you tomorrow." Then he said, "Alright, Conan can eat."...
　　 The next day, Saitama Prefecture.
　　 Driving a seven-seater car, Maori carried Yamazaki, Conan, Ran, Mitsuhiko, Ayumi, and Motota to the area on the map he found yesterday.
　　 "Let me just say it~EbookFREE.me~please me." Maori complained, "Really, why should I rent a car and drive for you?"
　　 "Because none of us have a driver's license." Lan laughed.
　　 "Hey, that uncle, are you a detective?" Genta asked, "Why don't you even have a car?"
　　 "I don't have money to buy a car," Ayumi said.
　　 "And I don't seem to drive much." Mitsuhiko said, "I think it's safer to fasten the seat belt." Then he took the lead to fasten the seat belt, and Genta and Ayumi also fastened them immediately.
　　 "Hey, hello, you guys," Maori turned around and said, "I tell you..."
　　 "You can't look at the side while driving." Lan said, reaching out to push Maori's head and letting him look forward.
"It’s good to rent a car. As a detective, renting a car is really worry-free." Yamazaki explained with a smile. It’s my own. It’s troublesome, and more importantly, it’s heartache. And the rented car doesn’t have these troubles."
　　 "Yes, that's it," Maori smiled immediately, "That's too right."
　　 Yuanta asked, "Really?"
　　 Mitsuhiko said, "It seems to make sense."
　　 "It should be," Ayumi said, "I often scratch the detective cars on TV."
　　 Looking out the window, Conan shouted: "Stop, stop, let's go here and see."...