Chapter 398: Consecutive agreement

　　 April 25, Friday, evening, Mei Dai Restaurant.
　　After leisure, Yamazaki read today's evening paper. The front page of the newspaper was about the bankruptcy of Japan's first life insurance company. After flipping through it, I found a piece of international news that the new owner of the Filer Center renovated the building of the Filer Center.
　　 "Hey, how many days are you taking off?" Conan asked.
　　 "Eight days, April 29th to May 7th." Yamazaki asked, "What do you want to do?"
　　 Conan opened the newspaper, pointed to the instructions under a crossword puzzle and laughed, "What do you think of this Holmes fan gathering?"
　　 "I don't engage in personality cult." Yamazaki laughed.
　　 "Just forget it if you don't go." Conan said, "Ah, I forgot, you can't do this." Then he smiled and asked, "Should I fill in for you?"
　　 "No need." Yamazaki asked with a smile, "Besides, whoever says he can't finish this game can't go?"
　　 "Are you trying to follow the past?" Conan smiled, "It says that one serving can only be used by three people."
　　 Yamazaki smiled and said, "You will know it then."
　　 "Then, on April 30th, we met there." Conan said, and then asked, "By the way, why hasn't there been any news about the delivery of explosives during this period? I caught it?"
　　 "Well," Yamazaki thought for a while and said, "Well, this matter is about to be reported, so let me tell you something first."
　　 "It's about to be reported?" Conan asked in surprise, "How many explosives did he steal from Toyo Chemical Co., that the news would not dare to report?"
　　 "Two tons of Ottokin," Yamazaki said.
　　 "What?" Conan was taken aback, "No wonder, this is enough to blow up the Chiyoda district." Then he asked, "The explosives are not just those published in newspapers, right? Is this just a destroyed building?"
"Yes, there are currently more than 1,200 express explosives, more than two hundred of which were fished in troubled waters by other people, and most of those exploded later. Ottokin explosives have been cracked, and the method of dismantling has been released long ago. Going down.
Yamazaki said,
Some people said that maybe it was these explosives that exploded for fish in troubled waters, and there were not many news reports that made that person think that his express explosives plan was so successful that he never wanted to change the detonation method. , So it did not cause much loss. You should know that the administrative buildings of the state and prefectures, major shrines, super high-rise buildings, art galleries, museums, one-family buildings, villas, etc., have more than 1,000 buildings. I've been to Ottokin Express explosives."
　　 "This guy is really rampant." Conan sighed, and then asked, "You said it's almost ready to report? Is it because he doesn't have much Ottokin? How much is there?"
　　 Yamazaki said, "There are about five hundred kilograms left. Even so, it can definitely level a block."
　　 Conan thought for a moment and asked, "How many batches did he send?"
　　 "It is estimated that there are eight batches." Yamazaki asked, "Do you think he is covering up his true intentions?"
"Maybe what he wants to target is in the first batch." Conan said, "The method has not been changed because the purpose has been achieved. He should know if someone fished in troubled waters, if he sent explosives to the reported explosion. He should know."
　　 "There are people who hold this statement, but so far, they have not found what people who own the destroyed buildings have in common." Yamazaki laughed, "Except for money."
　　 Conan asked, "Where did those express deliveries come from?"
"It's distributed from Tokyo, everywhere." Yamazaki said, "The staff have never seen the same people, either with makeup or gangs committing crimes. But all the gangs with names in the Tokyo metropolis are there. In the sight of the police, it has not been found to be related to them."
　　 Conan thought for a while and said, "It seems that there is really nothing to do now, I can only wait."
　　 Watching the Baron Night cartoon appeared on TV, Yamazaki smiled and said, "Oh, yes, Dr. Aka is looking for you, saying that your mailbox has exploded again, let you go and clean it up."
　　 "I must ask him for his salary." Conan said with his triangular eyes, "It will take a long time to clean up."
　　 "Yes, it should be higher." Yamazaki smiled, "Standard child labor." Then he said, "Guests here, come on."
　　 "Yeah," Conan said. ...
　　 In the afternoon, Saturday, April 26, at Dr. A's house.
On one table, Dr. Ari was carrying Conan on his back. Conan was standing on a chair next to another table. On the table in front of him was a cardboard box on one side and a pile of half-person-high letters on the other. Calculated based on Conan's height.
"Mr. Kudo Yusaku, Mr. Kudo Yusaku..." Conan held up his triangular eyes, and while reading, he tossed the letter into the cardboard box. Slowly, it filled the cardboard box. "Mr. Kudo Shinichi, Kudo Yusaku Sir, Mr. Yusaku Kudo...Uh," the numb Conan reacted, picked up the letter to Shinichi Kudo, and said with some joy, "I finally have mine."
　　 "Who came from?" Dr. Aka asked in the past.
　　Conan looked at the model of a praying mantis on Dr. Aha’s desk, and asked, "By the way, what are you doing? Is it a new prop for me? A remote flying insect monitor?"
"Unfortunately, it's not that kind of gadget." Dr. A Li said with a raised head. "Humans have studied birds flying in the sky and made airplanes, but no one has yet completed the realization of the mechanical theory of insect flapping. If I can If you are the first to complete it and sell it as a toy, it will definitely arouse the intense interest of children all over the world, so that I will make a lot of money, then I will be a billionaire." He laughed.
Seeing that the mantis model was disintegrated by Dr. Aha’s laughter, Conan thought, your dream has been heard since childhood, and it has been, uh, not right. Thinking of this, Conan asked, "Aren’t you already a billionaire? Is it a millionaire? With the current housing prices in Tokyo, your house will cost at least 100 million yen to build a house?"
　　 "I regret talking about this. I would have sold it when the house price was the highest." Dr. Ari said, "I can make a lot of money when I buy it."
　　 Conan felt a toothache, "Oh, is it?" Then he asked, "What about the machines in the basement? Didn't you say those are worth hundreds of millions of yen? And why not do it there?"
　　 "Don't mention it, I didn't choose the diversion for convenience at first, but later found out that it would cost at least tens of thousands of yen in electricity for an hour." Dr. Aka said sadly.
　　 Conan said, "I just need to change it again."
　　 "In the beginning, the dark thread was clothed for beauty," Dr. Aka said with tears. "The rewiring and renovation cost at least ten million yen."
　　 "Uh..." Conan was speechless, really tangled, and then turned to look at the letter, "Alas! Dr. Aka, are you familiar with Moriya Teji?"
　　 "Teiji Moriya? This is one of the authority figures in the architecture world." Dr. Aka asked in surprise, "Why did he find you a detective? Did he write the wrong address?"
With a pair of big eyes rolled, it says my name, OK, Conan opened the letter, "I took the liberty to write this letter to you suddenly. I have learned about your high school through TV and newspapers before. Detective’s outstanding performance, I have always hoped to have the opportunity to meet and chat with you. I will hold an afternoon garden tea party in the humble house on Tuesday, April 29th, at 3:30 pm. I hope you can come and give advice."
　　 Dr. Aka asked: "Why would such a famous architect invite you?"
　　 "How do I know this?" Conan asked rhetorically.
　　 "Well, maybe he needs a little new stimulation to find inspiration." Dr. Aka said, "It seems that there are rumors that he may not get any awards this year, and even geniuses need to accumulate."
　　 Conan touched his chin and said, "Looking for excitement, maybe something interesting will happen."
　　 "Hey, hello, how are you going? You, no, Shinichi Kudo is still missing." Dr. Aka said.
　　 "You also said that the missing Kudo Shinichi is not me Edogawa Conan." Conan smiled, "Just find someone to take me there."
　　 "Who? Me?" Dr. Aka said, "Let me see, the twenty-ninth..."
　　 "Don't forget, you are not a detective." Conan said grimly, "I was looking for a detective,"
　　 "Uh, are you talking about Maori?" Dr. Aka asked in surprise, "Are you sure there is no problem?"
　　 "It should be fine." Conan said, "Okay, I'm leaving."...
On the way home, Conan found a telephone booth and called Ran in Shinichi Kudo’s voice. After chatting for a while, he talked about it, "I just called Dr. Aka, and Dr. Aka said that there was one The invitation letter to me. The above means that I was invited to go because I am a detective. Now I can’t get out of my body for a while. Please ask Uncle Maori to go for me. It also says that you are welcome to bring your companions. You can go with your father~ EbookFREE.me~ And the kid named Conan who lives in your house will go with me, and I'll let Dr. Ari take Conan away."
　　 "Really, you rarely call me. I didn't expect this to happen." Lan smiled, "In this way, I want you to promise me a condition."
　　 "Conditions? What?" Conan asked in Kudo Shinichi's voice.
　　 "We haven't seen each other for a long time. How about going to the midnight movie with me next Sunday?" Lan said, "That's it. We will meet at the movie hall of the Rice Flower Building at ten in the evening."
　　 "Wait, wait a minute," Conan asked hurriedly in Kudo Shinichi's voice, "It will be inconvenient for me next Sunday, can I talk about it later?"
　　 "No, it must be on May 3rd." Lan laughed, and then asked, "Shinichi, which one do you prefer red or blue?"
　　 "Red and blue?" Conan asked in Kudo Shinichi's voice, "Why ask this suddenly?"
　　 "Don't worry, please answer quickly." Lan said.
　　 "Then it will be red." Conan said in Kudo Shinichi's voice.
　　 "Really?" Lan said happily, "Sure enough, I knew Shinichi you would choose red."
　　 Because red is your favorite color, Conan said in Kudo Shinichi's voice: "I have something else, let's talk about it later."
In the living room of the Maori home, Lan said, "Hey, Xinyi, at ten o'clock in the evening on May 3rd, don't forget." Then he found that the phone had hung up and complained, "Really, I don't know if I heard it. "After speaking, I hung up. ...