Conan: I Am Not a Snake Spirit

"Ah?" Azusa Enomoto was a little shy, and took the menu out of the counter, "Thank you for your compliment, I'm almost embarrassed, but I thought you were a serious person after listening to what Mr. Mouri said when he usually came to the store. ."

Conan looked at Azusa Enomoto who came over, "It's really rare for Brother Chi to praise people."

Chi Feichi said calmly, "I'm just telling the truth."

Compared with the last time we met, Azusa Enomoto kept her hair black and straight, which is younger than the short curly hair before, and she is also a lot more cute.

Conan was even more surprised. He looked at Chi Feichi, and then at Azusa Enomoto, who had been praised with laughter and crooked eyes. He suspected that Chi Feichi didn't take the medicine... No, he suspected that Chi Feichi had taken the medicine, and he spoke so nicely. .

"If you say it so seriously, I will take it seriously!" Enomoto Azusa put the menu on the table with a smile, "Let's see what you want to eat, today is Sunday, and there are quite a lot of foods prepared in the store, fried noodles, Matcha cakes, egg tarts and pizzas are also available…”

The food is prepared in advance, just need to heat it up or cut it and put it on a plate. Enomoto Azusa didn't have to be busy for a long time, so he brought the food and drinks ordered by the three to the table one after another, taking advantage of the free time after serving other guests. File, stand aside and watch Sawada Hiroki.

"Is he the little tree that Miss Xiaolan said? It's really cute!"

"Thank you." Sawada Hiroshi replied politely before continuing to eat fried noodles with his head down.

"Mr. Chi, is it okay to let him eat fried noodles?" Enomoto Azusa looked at the one-and-a-half-year-old kid, a little worried, and stood aside to watch, "Would you like to prepare a softer cake for him? Or... make some milk powder? "

Sawada Hiroki: "..."

He's not that young, he refuses.

"He likes it." Chi Feichi didn't care about Hiroshi Zetian anymore, and ate slowly with his head down.

Enomoto Azusa stared at Sawada Hiroki to eat, and after watching the whole process, he sighed in his heart that it is still not enough for a man to take such a small child.

Sawada Hiroshi ate almost, and wanted to get the cup of milk on the table, but just reached out, he found that the cup had been moved to his hand, "Thank you sister, but I can do it myself."

"It's okay," Enomoto Azusa said with a smile, "Anyway, there's nothing else right now..."

"Good morning, fellow citizens!"

Outside the door, a car drove slowly, and a deafening speech sounded from the car's horn, "I'm Beisun Zhou Ping, I hope everyone can vote for me, so that I can give Zhou Ping the opportunity to create a new one for everyone. Quiet city! Good morning, fellow citizens! I am..."

Conan turned his head to look at the car outside the window driving away, and then looked away, intending to continue eating, "It seems to be a propaganda car for the election of the councilor."

Enomoto Azusa nodded, "Yeah, that propaganda car has been passing by the store at eight o'clock recently..."

After Chi Feichi put his fork lightly on the plate, he picked up the coffee cup and asked thoughtfully, "Does this count as a threat to the citizens?"

"Ah?" Enomoto Azusa was stunned, "Mighty, threatening?!"

Sawada Hiroki held the glass of hot milk, and said in a childish voice, "Obviously it broke the quietness of the city in the morning, and he said that he would give him a chance to create a quiet city for everyone, as if to say, you won't vote for me. If you don't, don't think about being quiet, the car will keep making noise for you all the time!"

"Pfft!" Conan didn't hold his breath, and the fried noodles almost burst out of his nose. Although he stabilized and didn't make a fool of himself, he still coughed.

After being stunned for a moment, Enomoto Azusa couldn't help but smile and rolled his eyes, "I don't think that's what it means... Ah, yes, speaking of threats... Mr. Chi, are you free today?"

Chi Feichi looked up at Azusa Enomoto who was standing at the table, "Are you threatened?"

"No," Enomoto Zi hurriedly waved his hand, turned to look at the customer in front of the counter, and said in a low voice, "Two days ago, I picked up a strange thing that the customer forgot in the store, and I was hesitant to ask for it. Don't bother Detective Maori, but he seems to be very busy, if Mr. Chi is free, I would like to ask you, Mr. Maori's disciple, for help, it should be no problem..."

Conan laughed in his heart, an uncle was going to help a rich man find evidence of his wife's derailment today, but he really didn't have time, and immediately gave Chi Feichi a rainbow fart, "Brother Chi is very good, absolutely no problem! Sister Xiao Zi said. What's that weird thing?"

If it weren't for Chi Feichi's help to introduce the commissions with a lot of commission fees, the uncle would only bet on horses and steel **** when he had nothing to do, the Maori Detective Agency's project would have a deficit again, and the recent food standards would be pushed down again... Thanks Chi Feichi!

"Thank you," Enomoto Azusa pulled out a cell phone from his apron pocket and handed it to the table in front of Chi Feichi, "this is it..."

"Mobile phone?" Conan looked at the mobile phone on the table, "It seems that there are stickers on it, the pattern is so special."

It was a flip phone with camouflage stickers on the back, on the keys and around the screen.

"Yeah, I want Mr. Chi to help me find the owner. I wanted to wait for the owner to call and tell him that the phone is here, but then..." Enomoto Zi saw Chi Feichi take out the gloves and put them on skillfully. Sweaty, "Mr. Chi, do you need to wear gloves? Then..."

"Don't be nervous, it's just a habit." Chi Feichi didn't look up, picked up the phone to observe.

He seems to have hit the incident again.

He remembered that this time, the election black account should be stored in the mobile phone. It doesn't matter if you wear gloves or not, but this mobile phone will be sent to the Metropolitan Police Department as evidence. ...

Enomoto Azusa heaved a sigh of relief, "Scared me, I thought it was something from the crime scene..."

Conan laughed dryly, and then asked again, "Did that sister Xiao Zi not receive a call from the owner after that?"

"I received three calls," Enomoto Azusa recalled. "After I connected the first call, they said, 'Huh? Sorry, I made a mistake', then hung up the phone and quickly called again. When I received the call, the man was still there and said, 'Huh? It's strange, is there a bell ringing next to it?', there seemed to be other people beside the other party, and they hung up quickly. When the third call came, the other party called He suddenly changed his attitude and roared viciously over the phone, 'Hey, are you that guy's woman? Let him answer the phone! I'm going to kill him!' In this case..."

"Kill him?" Conan's expression changed, and he quickly asked, "Then what? Sister Xiao Zi, have you explained this to the people over there?"

"I-I was too scared, so I turned off the phone," Enomoto Zi Douyan pointed his finger in embarrassment, "I told the boss about this the next day, and the boss reprimanded him, then turned off the power. It's open, but I haven't called in all day, so I shouldn't have turned it off..."

Conan turned his head and saw Chi Feichi sitting by the window with his head down and pressing the buttons of his mobile phone. He suddenly thought of Belmod who was sitting in the car that night and sent emails on his mobile phone.

At that time, he had already recorded the keystrokes of Belmod's mobile phone. As long as he analyzed the keys corresponding to those keystrokes, he could know the email address of that organization's Boss.

Thinking of this, he couldn't control his excitement.

Well, as long as he analyzes that email address, the police can catch the boss of that organization, and then take those guys out of it!

"Any clues?" Hiroshi Sawada approached Chi Feichi and looked at his phone.

Conan returned to his senses, looked at Chi Feichi, and waited for an answer.

"The stickers are pasted within a week, there are indentations on the edges, wrinkles and bubbles inside, not professional enough, not like they are pasted in a special mobile phone decoration store, the mobile phone is 90% new, and the photo album, SMS box, etc. will be preserved. There is nothing in the place of personal information. The call records are only the three calls that Miss Enomoto said. There is no caller ID, and I can't see the other party's number, which means that this is not a number stored in the address book. There are quite a few numbers, but the names and numbers are not right. I tried to dial them, but the SIM card of this mobile phone should be in arrears, and the call will be hung up soon after dialing." Chi Feichi took off the back cover of the phone and took I took off the battery and looked at the back of the phone, "The sticker of the factory information has also been torn off..."

"Factory information?" Enomoto Azusa was puzzled.

"It's the sticker that can be seen after the phone's battery is removed and affixed to the phone. It has factory information on it. As long as you know the number on it, you can call the manufacturer and ask them where the same batch of phones is located. It is sold in a mobile phone store," Conan said. "After that, you just need to find the store, ask the clerk what the person who bought the mobile phone is, look at the contract and invoice for the mobile phone, and at least know the name of the other party. The store will let customers leave a contact address, so that they can find it directly.”

"It turns out to be like this," Enomoto Azusa understood and said with emotion, "Conan, you know a lot!"

"Ah, I heard Uncle Mori talk about it!" Conan smiled and scratched his head.

This is true.

Uncle's investigation of cheating commissions is still very good, such as quietly obtaining mobile phone purchase information, hotel check-in records and so on.

Chi Feichi put the battery on the phone, turned it on again, flipped through it, took out the manual and gel pen, and recorded a series of letters and numbers.

"However," Enomoto Azusa was a little distressed, "if the sticker of the factory information is torn off, you can't use this method to find someone."

Conan found that Chi Feichi seemed to be copying the contents of his mobile phone, so he didn't bother, "Sister Xiao Zi, do you still remember the situation of that guest? Can you tell me in detail, no matter what."

"It's a middle-aged man with glasses and a little fat. He's not tall, because he's playing with this stickered phone while eating, so I'm more impressed, and..." Azusa Enomoto recalled He suddenly laughed, "He ordered fried noodles, beef chowder, fruit drinks, tomato juice and Caesar salad! It's exactly 3,000 yuan!"

Conan was stunned, "3,3000 yuan?"

"If I ordered something else, it would definitely not be 3,000 yuan," Enomoto Azusa laughed. "Because there is no need to change, I was moved a bit, thinking he ordered it on purpose!"

Conan: "..."

This clue... how should I say it~www.NovelMTL.com~ is quite special, making him unprepared.

He thought it might be a clue that there was something special or smell on the clothes, or that he had any special habits or special characteristics, but he didn't expect Azusa Enomoto's focus to be the order of the customer.

Really dedicated.

Enomoto Azusa was a little embarrassed to see Conan looking at her speechlessly, "Because Conan, you can say whatever you want, I'll just say it! But I think he should be at work, so he eats more..."

"During work?" Conan wondered.

Enomoto Azusa said, "Yeah, because he even asked for an invoice..."

"Invoice?" Conan hurriedly asked, "What about the invoice?"

Enomoto Azusa smiled and said, "Of course it's a 'VIP'! He asked for an invoice for dinner alone, so I wondered if he was a staff member or a self-employed owner on a business trip."