MTL - Pretend To Be a Good Person In the World of Conan-Chapter 395 How many first loves do you have?

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In this world, the most commonly used props for stalking are nothing more than bugs, transmitters, cameras and the like.

Shiraishi asked Butterfly Ninja, and after learning that no one had approached the cafe, he temporarily ruled out the sender and eavesdropper.

If the bug is placed too far away, nothing will be heard.

The transmitter is only useful if it is installed on something that can move. Shiraishi doesn't have his own car, and his people were not at home just now. The members of the organization can't put the transmitter on the surrounding birds. In practice the sign recapture method.

The most likely thing left is the camera.

Shiraishi threw the main body at home, opened the mask, appeared around the cafe in the form of a cat, and kept taking out the items in the backpack nearby - retracting - taking out - retracting.

Wandering from the main entrance to the side of the house, Shiraishi slapped the inconspicuous props he took out as usual, but this time, the props could not be taken back.

It stopped for an insignificant movement, then pretended to brush its hair, turned its head and looked around in all directions. According to the principle of straight-line propagation of light, it confirmed that no one nearby was staring at a cat bored.

...that is to say, the reason why the props can't be taken back is because there are cameras nearby.

Shiraishi turned his head back, slapped the props far away, followed him, and repeatedly used a similar method to delineate a range.

Finally, its gaze stopped on a certain telephone pole.

Shiraishi climbed up laboriously, and found a small camera on the side of the lamp head, and the power cord was cleverly connected to the street lamp.

The camera was aimed at the side door of Shiraishi's house. In fact, this position can also be interpreted as the person who installed the surveillance camera, who wanted to stare at the Maori Detective Agency on the second floor.

But Shiraishi still felt that this was more aimed at him.

It thought about it for a while, and felt that if it wanted to monitor a person, it was absolutely impossible to install only one camera, and it was impossible to monitor only one room and one door, and there must be others around.

It was so troublesome to find one, and Shiraishi didn't bother to search for the rest, so he decided to summon a tool person to help.

Shiraishi didn't move the camera.

It jumped off the telephone pole, found an inconspicuous corner, released the mask state, and returned to the main body.

After closing the curtains and checking the house, Shiraishi poked Hongye for a private chat.

Only solving the camera is equivalent to treating the symptoms but not the root cause, and it also has the effect of fighting grass and scaring snakes, so now not only can it not be removed, but it must also pretend that it does not exist.

Shiraishi briefly checked the camera just now.

Although I haven't studied electrical engineering and electronics, this thing has something in common with the bomb. It seems that only the power cord is connected to the camera. As for the captured content, I don't know whether it is transmitted through wireless signals or stored in the memory card. inside.

Shiraishi estimated the size of the mini camera and felt that the former was more likely.

If so... let's try to let Hongye build a black technology product that can track the signal, follow the signal to the other party's nest, first confirm who is doing the trouble, and then think about how to deal with it.

After explaining the red leaves, Shiraishi didn't think about it any more. Anyway, before the results came out, it was useless to worry, it was better to relax and get a good night's sleep.

Lying on the bed, across a door, I could hear the sound of butterflies crackling and frying outside.

In the past, every time Shiraishi heard this sound, he felt that his wallet was leaking, but now his sense of security has skyrocketed. No matter Belmod or Amuro, or which bottle of strange wine, at least he can't break into the house directly.

No matter what Hongye refers to, the research and development work also requires a certain period of time.

The next day, there was still no news from her side, and Shiraishi could only pretend that there was nothing around and act as usual.

He took a detour and sent the lunch box that Huiyuan had left here yesterday to the doctor's house, intending to have a breakfast by the way.

However, as soon as he arrived nearby, he saw a person standing outside the courtyard next to the doctor's house.

It was a girl with shoulder-length hair. She looked young, but her temperament was mature and stable.

She hesitated for a moment, raised her hand and pressed the doorbell.

There is nothing wrong with this scene itself, but when combined with what happened yesterday, it always feels a little subtle-the next door happens to be Kudo Shinichi's house. Because the owner has been missing for so long, it has been regarded as a haunted house by the bear children. Someone will come.

Shiraishi looked at it a little, and felt that the girl who knocked on the door didn't look like a member of the organization in black.

After all, she looked immature, with tender skin, like a high school student, and as we all know, at the current point in the world, minors would not commit crimes.

Shiraishi wanted to go over to inquire about the news.

At this time, the door of the doctor's house opened, and Haibara Ai came out wearing a mask.

Her hair was tightly tied in the hat, and the exposed roots were temporarily dyed black. She wore a pair of flat glasses that were probably stolen from Conan, and the clothes she wore were childish, completely different from the usual style.

The whole looks like a dull child who can't dress up.

From this rare change, Shiraishi felt that she had a much stronger desire to survive than in the original world line.

Hai Yuanai, who had a strong desire to survive, ran a few steps to catch up with Shiraishi, trying to pull him into the house.

However, when she saw Shiraishi looking like she wanted to find out what was going on~www.novelbuddy.com~ she couldn't pull it, and she felt that there was no organization members around, so she had to hold on to the anesthesia needle that the doctor gave her and follow Shiraishi vigilantly. .

The girl who came to Kudo Shinichi was very talkative and outgoing.

She saw Haibara Ai running out from next door, thinking that both of them were neighbors of Kudo Shinichi, so she didn't hide it, and quickly said her intentions.

This person's name is Uchida Asami, and he is the president of the Tedan High School Student Council. Recently, Tedan High School is going to hold a school festival, and she wants to come to Kudo Shinichi for a reasoning drama.

Just after saying this, the closed door of Kudo Shin's family clicked open.

Hai Yuanai's hand gripping Shiraishi's sleeve tightened again, but soon, she breathed a sigh of relief—it wasn't the suspicious man in black who came out of the door, but Mao Lilan, and...

"Discipline!"

Suzuki Sonoko blew in front of Shiraishi like a gust of wind, and seemed to want a hug from a long-awaited reunion, but she looked at the dusty rag on her hand and the rubber gloves soaked in sewage, and stopped wisely.

Uchida Mami looked at her suspiciously, and then looked at Ma Lilan who came out behind, her expression changed slightly: "...Who are you?"

Ten minutes later, Shiraishi looked at the broom in his hand, wondering what he was here for.

Obviously just returning a lunch box, why did you start helping Kudo Shinichi clean up...

This activity, of course, was initiated by Maurilan - every once in a while, she would come to clean up the dust.

Suzuki Sonoko was bored on weekends, so she came with her.

Uchida Mami listened to their chatter for a while, and gradually understood: "Shinichi is going to investigate the case? No wonder every time I call his house, I always switch to the answering machine..."