Miss Moriarty wants to save Mihua Town today too

On the morning of the third day, the sky was leaden gray, and the cold wind brought a torrent of rain.

Winnet wore a large green thick felt coat with a hood pulled over her head and pulled forward, leaning forward with a black umbrella to keep the rain off her cheeks.

Cabana was extremely cautious, and during her several days of investigations, the other party did not leak any traces.The spies assigned by the organization did not gain any useful information. The performance of the mud participants was stable, and the surface was peaceful, as if all the filth was hidden in the dark and brewing. Even the intelligence agents of the local snakes did not grasp their information. .

This made Winnet's movements sluggish.

The process was not smooth enough, and her life of disguise came to a standstill.

Under Winette's hood, she wears an all-in-one headset for communication.Just as she was sighing at the gloomy weather, a message came from Richard, who was part-time surveillance.His voice was as gloomy as the weather, and the conclusion was that it was irrelevant news. The one who rented the top of the Eastern Capital Iron Tower was a gang that frequently sold artworks and precious stones by substituting fakes for real ones.Winnet wondered why they came here for an exhibition, and asked Richard to investigate their resumes.After a while, the result came out. More than ten years ago, this group had conflicts with Kaitou Kidd.

The specific process is unknown, but according to her speculation, this group is probably trying to borrow the reputation of Kaitou.

The so-called precious gems held by the rich are probably a scam. The fabricated situation is aimed at using the Phantom Thief Kidd effect to create such a thing as real gems, and then make counterfeit ones to let them flow into the black market.

Winnet didn't know where they got the confidence to wrestle with Kaitou Kidd:

A guy who has been in the world of thieves for decades and has stolen more than tens of billions of dollars, how can they deal with a security amateur like them?

This is similar to some London appraisers in the past few years, finding masters to forge lost famous paintings, using their own fame to prove their authenticity, and then auctioning them at high prices in the market, but, compared with the former, their methods are a bit small The taste of children playing house - too rudimentary.

"So, they forged the invitation letter themselves." Winnet raised the corners of her mouth. "Although the method is clumsy, it is very useful as a provocation."

She decided to borrow this rudimentary way, it was not in her personality to be passive all the time.

She wanted to focus on Cabana's subordinates first, grasp part of the news about the gold coins, and then design a situation to make the participants think that the gold coins had fallen into the hands of those who cared - making Cabana lose its value.

Winnet was a little worried about this method. She was afraid that those idiots would be so stupid that they would not have any news about the gold coins. They would look for them aimlessly like a vagabond, and then bump into the police net. Like a powerless mosquito flapping its wings twice, it cried that Cabana was a bastard who ran away with money.

Soon, Winnet came to the art gallery.

It was raining heavily today, so there were only a few scattered guests, her freight work was terminated, and the cleaning work in the evening was moved to the morning.The lecturer was bored and sat on a square stool, hunched over and looking down at his mobile phone, looking forward to leaving get off work early.While cleaning, Winnet stared at the floor-to-ceiling glass windows of the exhibition hall on the first floor.

She thought those unlucky ones wouldn't come, but they repeated the process of "tour" as if they clocked in at work.Because of the rain, a few of them hid in the pavilion. In order to prevent it from looking unnatural, a few of them dispersed, but their temperament was obviously different from that of the surrounding tourists.

Winette found a toilet and changed into a different face. As a cleaner, she did not have a special uniform. She took out the small bag that was prepared in advance in the deactivated compartment, changed her clothes, and turned into a tourist guests.

Seeing the unreasonable state of Cabana's subordinates, Winnet speculated again:

Perhaps it was Cabana who agreed to meet with them here, and did not really sever ties with them, and even wanted to pit Ni Canhui and his subordinates against each other.Because no specific date was agreed, they would come to the museum every day to stand guard like security guards.

There is another possibility that Cabana will leave a message in the museum.

Winnet, disguised as a tourist, stared at them while admiring the artworks in the art museum; the result was beyond Winnet's expectation, their attention was not on the guests coming and going, nor was they looking for Cabana's figure, but It is transferred to the collection in the museum.Could it be that they are going to do their old job and carry out a theft?After a while, Winnet denied her thoughts.

It is mentioned in the information about them that before, they often carried out activities on the outer edge of the art gallery and in the yard, and now they ran to the interior of the art gallery, as if they were searching for something.

There is no doubt that gold coins cannot be hidden in art museums.Winette believes that they are looking for messages or clues left by Cabana.

The result of this search was just as futile as they had been before.

When they gave up, Winnet followed, walking behind sullenly and with her head bowed.Like all criminals with a bad mentality, the members of the bandit group were in a state of panic, and sometimes they looked around in panic. They had done a lot of things like stalking; maybe the people from Cabana were watching somewhere , They are also afraid of this treacherous boss.Winnet was also warned.

They began to change their course of action, speed up, and spy on Winnet's purpose.

This fits Winnett's mind. She has known the surrounding streets a long time ago. Even if she can't see the target, she will not lose track of the target. figure.

After losing sight of her, the men got into a black sedan.

Winnett took down the license plate number and contacted the organization's personnel to track it down; the car was stolen, and their activities in Japan were also illegal.Based on several sightings provided by members of the organization, she locked their approximate locations. Judging from their illegal identities, they are unlikely to live in ordinary houses. Factories and abandoned buildings have become suspected targets. She personally investigated, Lock the range, and finally found them in an out-of-service parts processing factory.

Winnet climbed up the wall and put her ear on the emergency passage on the second floor. There was a heavy object inside the door.She saw a tall building next to it, and the roof of the factory was a solid concrete building, so she went to the top floor next door, and used the hook and lock device she carried to pull it to the roof of the factory. After fixing the rope, her feet Step on the wall and come to the side of the high window of the factory from the air.

Since it was still raining, the sounds of her series of movements were not obvious. After confirming the room, she opened the window from the outside and moved slowly along the high strip metal beams, stepping lightly to prevent the sound like a bell.After she moved to the middle, after waiting for a while, they also walked out of the narrow room of the factory.

A man with a tanned mustache complained. "Is there still no clue?"

In addition to the stalking ones, there are several people here, they are holding photocopied paper, wandering around inside the factory in a state of desperation; the people who are eating convenience food are also holding a note, as if they want to analyze something from it.

In order to avoid being regarded as a country girl, Miss Winnet also reads detective novels which are very popular in the world.

Although it is a bit unreasonable, under the influence of various events, detective performance, and subject tendency, he can't help deflecting his thinking, thinking that the piece of paper is likely to record a code.Among them, the place where Cabana hides the gold coins may be hidden; according to the information they have, the Mud Cannon has not yet swallowed this huge sum of money.

Cabana didn't trust the Japanese Yakuza at all, and likewise, he didn't think about giving them the gold coins; Wynette realized that these people might have found Cabana once and snatched the codes from him.

In this way, they were probably the ones who disclosed the news to the police.However, they did not expect that Cabana was still in contact with the local gangsters in Japan, and was rescued by the Nishenhui; everything after that was a matter of course, and everything was the result of chance.

In this way, these guys are useless...

Winnet lay dormant, waiting for an opportunity. When the robber group left, he jumped off the iron frame, and with the short blade handle that had been hung at his waist, hit the guard on the head, instantly knocked him down, and took away the seal. A note with a code.She took off the clothes of the knocked down target, changed it herself, tried to imitate the voice of the other party, and then dragged him into the room.

They also participated in the hijacking of the organization's ships. It was her job to prevent the news from leaking.

Since they took the initiative to send it to their door, it saved the organization from mobilizing forces to chase and kill them overseas.

In the past two hours, the other members of the bandit group returned.

Winnet stayed in the room calmly, she made the sound of killing the man before. "You guys are so slow."

Immediately afterwards, she added:

"I seem to have untied it a little...I drew it on the table, come and take a look."

The situation she deduced was really suspicious, but the voice of her companion made them let down their vigilance and fall into Winnet's trap without knowing it.

Winnet stood near the door and waited for the first person to walk in, showing a startled state. She immediately stabbed the second person's throat with a short blade, turned around and wiped the third person's neck, and the first person who came in wanted to shoot , but was kicked in the wrist by her, and then he was cut open; the dagger was too short, the man was not killed by one blow, but realized how painful it was, the fear seemed to be boiling in his body, Winnet saw the sweat overflowing his face.

"Is it painful?"

She asked, but he dared not speak for fear of his impending fate.

"Then I'll help you out."

Winette drew the broken sword and wrenched his neck.

No one closed their eyes for them, nor did Winnet intend to.

She collected all the blood-stained photocopied papers, then took out the lighters on their bodies, dried the blood, and burned the papers; if the codes on them were read by the police, there might be a new generation of Kudo appearing .In order to avoid unexpected situations, Winnet did not forget to unload the gasoline in their car, poured it on them, and set it on fire.

She looked at the code and felt a little headache.

Above is a bunch of graphs.

All hints need to be found within the graphics, and to a large extent, are affected by the habit and personality of the person who formulates the code.

Winnet didn't understand Cabana, nor was she proficient in deciphering codes.

She can still do it if she sets a password.

She looks at the opening graphic:

"This shape should be the Eastern Capital Tower. The moon juxtaposed next to it may represent the night, followed by convex shapes arranged vertically, inverted triangles, umbrellas, balls, boxes... The final shape is a fish shape."

Although half a week had passed since they got the code, Cabana could not have made arrangements for this batch of gold coins under the supervision of the mud participants. As long as she found the gold coins first, she could use them as bait to catch mud ginseng. Those who will, let them hand over Cabana as a bargaining chip.

Although this is different from the original idea, it can be regarded as the completion of the task.

The premise is to unlock this code.

Walking on the road, Winnet laughed dryly:

"If Kudo Shinichi is still alive, maybe I can ask him to try it?"

Anyway, she has to go back to the art gallery to apologize now.

Taking advantage of no one, she changed into her clothes in the toilet. She was reprimanded by the supervisor, but she was not fired.

When she returned in the evening, she ate outside until the moon fell, and then made a detour to the Eastern Capital Tower.

"No... no clue."

After looking around for a week, Winnett didn't find any clues. It seemed to be related to the heavy rain. The surrounding businesses also lost power, and only the neon lights on the Dongdu Iron Tower were still working.

Winnet sighed and rolled the note into her pocket.

She has a new idea.

Since you can't find where the gold coins are, then find someone to forge the appearance of the maple leaf gold coins, and then take the fakes and notes, and get online with the people who attended the meeting; although it's a bit troublesome, it's more effective than wasting time for no reason many.

The next day, the news reported about the factory; on the third day, it was confirmed that the deceased was a member of an Italian bandit group.

Winnet felt that this information had a certain impact on Cabana.Maybe he will show his feet. In order to prevent herself from being bored, she planned to take another look around, but it was still fruitless. After she came to the art museum, she was cleaning as before, but was caught by a few children. close.

"Ah, it's the big brother from that day!"

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163 The Boys Detective Corps is established

Impressed by the sound, Winnet turned around and saw the combination of four children. She quickly recalled that they were the children she met in the park that day.

She bowed and smiled, ready to put on a friendly look, but unexpectedly, the ball of code paper in her pocket fell out and was picked up by the fat kid among the four.

"what is this?"

The freckled kid explained: "Then there's no need to ask, Yuantai. It must be the paper ball that the big brother put in his pocket while cleaning!"

Seeing this, Winnet didn't respond. She followed slowly: "Yes, I picked it up on the way to get the cleaning tools."

After hearing what she said, the little girl among the four said to Yuantai: "Throw it away, Yuantai."

However, a child named Yuantai opened the ball of paper. "Hey, there are strange patterns drawn on it!"

"Strange patterns?"

The kid with glasses grumbled, but didn't show any particular interest.

Winnet thought, indeed, a curious ghost like Kudo Shinichi is rare.

Originally, as long as he was less curious or less courageous, as a friend of Sonoko Suzuki, she would not kill her; although being targeted by hounds made her uncomfortable, the other party was at best an arrogant high school kid, not a too much of a threat.

Unfortunately, he was eager to listen to God's teachings instead of the advice of those around him.

Winette believes that someone around Kudo Shinichi must have reminded him countless times that it is dangerous to go deep into the world of crime and darkness, but he still chooses to plunge into this danger.Good luck will not favor him forever, aggressive recklessness will kill people's lives.

But Winnet didn't know that the little boy in front of her was the shrunken Kudo Shinichi.

The reason why Kudo Shinichi is not interested in the note is because his mind is only filled with the two men in black who knocked him out, and the organization behind them.

"Really, what a strange pattern..." The freckled child leaned over to look, and then stretched out a finger with inspiration, "This should be a code, the pattern of the box below may indicate the location of the buried treasure! "

"Treasure!" The little girl also became interested.

There happens to be a treasure-themed exhibition hall in the art museum, which contains some precious metals and precious material products with historical doubts. Although many things in it are imitated models, they do not prevent them from arousing people's imagination of treasures.

"Treasure!" Motota Kojima exclaimed.

Countless gold coins and gems, as well as endless eel rice like rain, have already appeared in his mind.

"If you find it, you can eat countless bowls of eel rice!"

Eel rice is his favorite food.

Kojima Moto couldn't wait any longer, he shouted: "Mitsuhiko, Ayumi, Conan, let's go find the treasure together!"

Winnet had an embarrassing but gentle smile facing the child on her cheeks, but she was slightly ashamed in her heart:

What a group of lively kids.

Looking at the current situation, it's hard for her to dispel their delusion and take back this note.Treat children with tolerance and careful teaching. She has not forgotten the teachings of Sister Alyssa.

The premise is a child who knows his mistakes and corrects them, not a vicious child.

She smiled, not to interrupt their imagination.In a sense, this note is a real treasure code, hiding gold coins worth hundreds of millions of dollars, but she does not believe that a group of children can crack it, and she has memorized the code itself, so she no longer needs that note .

"Please, how can there be a treasure map that is lumped into a piece of paper trash?"

Conan rejected it with an expression of disbelief, and he said:

"There are indeed many treasures that have not been discovered in the world, but the location is not in a metropolis like Dongdu. Besides, if it is a treasure map, how can it be thrown away like waste paper?"

He talked for a long time, then looked sideways, and found that the other three people were excited, their hands were clenched, and they were lost in imagination, not listening to him at all.

Conan thought he saw three clouds.

Beautiful decorations and cakes, luxury watches and boxes, endless eel rice and feasts.

This group of guys... The corners of Conan's mouth twitched.

Only Winnet on the side felt that what he said was very reasonable, but the treasure map was indeed a real treasure map, even though the treasure was stolen.

When the trio's delusion ended, they immediately surged with enthusiasm, raised their arms, and took a big step.

Kojima Motota announced loudly: "From today onwards, we are the Boys Detective Team!"