Conan’s Toast Does Not Eat Fine Wine

　　 Looking at so many resumes, Mao Lilan had a headache and said: "Did Mr. Asano really leave us a clue here?"

　　 "It should be, after all, he specifically mentioned cups and computers."

　　 eh, cup? ?

　　 Conan patted his head in annoyance. How could he forget such an important thing?

　　 If you want to tell a clue, the suspiciousness of the cup is not low at all!

　　 Conan looked through his resume and recalled the question of the two cups: "Kawamura Akio, Kijima Hiroha, Yamamoto Hirosuke, Ono Nami, Kurima Taro..."

　　 There is no characteristic...

　　 Wait, there seems to be a very special name just now.

　　 Conan turned back the resume that had been turned over. The man in the photo had long hair and looked gloomy, as if staring at him through the photo. And this person's name is-Kawamura Akio.

The name 　　 is nothing at all, but if you think of two cups, one cold and one hot, the river represents water and ice, and the red represents fire and heat. It just matches!

　　...

　　 Police Officer Mumu is worthy of being a good policeman for the people of Tokyo. After receiving an alarm call from Mao Lilan, he took his subordinates to Lufeng’s music classroom in just over ten minutes.

　　 And at this time, Conan was still quickly browsing Kawamura Akio's resume.

　　 "I'm sorry that the police station has encountered a small trouble recently. I took a while." Officer Megome asked sadly, "But what's the matter with you here, I heard Xiaolan say that Brother Asano was kidnapped?"

　　 The worried look on Kogoro Mori’s face couldn’t be concealed: “Yes, the kidnappers asked us to prepare 50 million yen in cash before the sun goes down, but the bank card that Asano gave me didn’t have that much money at all.”

　　 Conan's ears moved in accordance with the sound, and his eyes looked over.

Bank card?

　　 Mr. Asano would not know how much money he had deposited in his bank card. The kidnappers clearly asked for 50 million, but he specifically reminded his uncle to use the card with only 2 million yen.

　　 Will there also be hidden mysteries in this?

"Oh, now it seems that the police can only help prepare the cash first. You take the money and go to the trading place under our cover." Police Officer Mumu said righteously, "You must ensure the safety of the hostages anyway! "

　　 The rest of the police responded loudly: "Yes!"

　　 "Uncle Mori." Conan tugged at the hem of Kogoro Mori's suit.

　　Moori Kogoro scolded and scolded: "You go to Xiaolan to play, don't get in the way!"

　　 "I want to see the card that Brother Asano left in the detective office."

　　 "How can I give you that kind of thing casually?" Mouri Kogoro called to his daughter, "Take him back. Don't be here to influence us to rescue Asano."

　　 After all, it is related to Asano's life and safety, and Moriran also takes it seriously. After hearing her father's instructions, she squatted slightly and said in a soft tone: "Conan, will I take you home? Don't worry, you can see Brother Asano at night."

　　 Conan glanced at Kogoro Mouri again. He knew that it would be impossible to get through, so there was only...

　　 "Okay." Conan smiled innocently at Maurilan, "Masked Rider is about to start, let's go up quickly!"

　　 After he finished speaking, he directly took Mao Lilan's hand and ran upstairs.

　　 Mao Lilan was dragged by him, still a little confused on his face.

　　 She remembered that Conan should not be very interested in the animation of Masked Rider. How could she remember the broadcast time clearly?

　　 But the child is a child after all, maybe he is just superficially arrogant, he still likes cartoons in his heart!

　　...

In the Iroha sushi restaurant next door to the Ryufeng music classroom, the clerk looked curiously but forced restraint and quietly glanced at the window for several times. Many customers in the shop also frequently paid attention to it.

　　 Sachiko Matsumoto, who was lying by the window and looking desperately in the direction of Lu Feng's music classroom, didn't care about it. She suddenly whispered excitedly, "Police car! It's a police car!!!"

　　 "Sachiko, it's not a happy thing to have the police coming." Asayama helplessly supported Sachiko Matsumoto, in case she was too excited to fall over.

　　 Enomoto Azusa hesitated for a while and asked, "Mr. Asano won't really have an accident, right?"

　　 They disappeared suddenly without saying hello. Kogoro Mouri dodged and found all kinds of excuses to drive them away. Now even the police are here.

　　 really makes people worry about it.

　　　籏Momoto Qiujiang looked left and right, and suddenly said, "I think Mr. Asano owes a huge foreign debt and ran away, right?"

　　 "No, no?"

"I think it's very possible. After all, in business, you still have a lot of money today, and tomorrow you may lose your pants." Aimoto Qiujiang said sternly, "Look, Mr. Asano clearly invited him before. We are attending the opening ceremony. Even if something happens temporarily, let's not talk about making a phone call. It's always okay to send a text message, right?

　　 "He must have borrowed a lot of money for opening a music classroom, and as a result, the creditor came to the door before the store opened. I am familiar with this kind of thing. Before Long Nan formed a band and was in debt..."

　　 Seeing his wife talk more and more fascinating, Aimoto Ryuo quickly coughed and interrupted her: "That, Akie. Mr. Asano has helped us a lot. Isn't that a good guess?"

　　籏 Ben Qiujiang stroked his stomach and glared at him: "What's wrong with this?"

　　"..." Aimoto Ryuuji looked up at the sky forty-five degrees and choked silently. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 Originally, he had no place in Aiben's family as a son-in-law. At this critical moment when another Aiben is about to be born, he can't even refute his wife.

　　It's hard to be a man, it's even harder to be a man in the family!

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

　　 "Could it be that the police found Mr. Asano? Then let's hurry up and follow!" Aimoto Qiujiang immediately found the clerk, "Check out, everyone's account!"

　　...

　　 ten minutes ago—

　　 Conan finally got rid of the Morilan who had always cared about him. He looked around and immediately climbed to the office desk by the window of Kogoro Mori.

　　 The bank card that Mr. Asano gave to his uncle should be in the drawer.

　　 Ah, yes.

　　 Conan turned out the front and back of the bank card and looked at it, but found nothing different.

"What does Mr. Asano want to express with this card?" Conan murmured, "Could it be that the balance hides the address where Kawamura Akao kidnapped him? No, uncle shouldn't need to check to know whether the balance in it has five. Ten million. If it is the balance, Brother Asano's hint should be more obvious.

　　 "Then, it's the card number!"

　　 Conan's eyes lit up, and he quickly read the number on the bank card: "5481723..."

　　 What does this string of numbers mean? Will it be a message left by Mr. Asano specifically?