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217. Women's clothing dismantling mechanism

"What's strange?" Yuanzi said in confusion.

Ran Maori was confused: "After the first time the switch of the anti-theft device was turned off, Mr. Jiroki who left the trailer was actually Kidd, but after that, it was Mr. Jiroki himself who picked up the change, and Mr. Jiroki who lost the keys became Kidd again."

When Kogoro Mori touched his chin and thought, "It's really strange. After Kidd, I came here and finally became Kidd. When did he transform?"

"What do you think, I'm so glad?" asked Ran Maori.

"The monster thief Kid is called "the magician under the moonlight". Maybe it is some complicated magic technique." Chen Xing was vague, because in the vault room next to him, a guy was eavesdropping on the door.

That is, when he was paying attention to the Kick-off, he ignored Conan beside him, and did not see the other party frowning when he heard this, and looked up.

"That's right." Ran Maori smiled and no longer struggled.

"Okay, anyway, Officer Nakamori and the others have already gone after him, so let's go back first, it's already so late." Kogoro Mouri rubbed his neck and yawned.

"Okay." Ran Mori responded.

"Well, I want to go to the bathroom first." Conan raised his hand.

"Why are you so much trouble?" Kogoro Mouri glanced at him.

Conan smiled foolishly and ran away.

"Then let's go downstairs and wait for him." said Ran Maori.

Seeing that Chen Xing was not moving, Yuanzi took the initiative to support her arm, "Let Chen Xing wait for that little devil here, let's go first."

After the three of them left, Chen Xing walked towards the corner of the corridor, but Conan walked out from behind the wall first.

"You should be able to sense it." Conan pointed to the vault room and whispered: "That guy is inside now."

Chen Xing nodded silently.

As Conan walked over there, he suddenly asked, "Are you sure to catch him?"

Chen Xing said without changing his face: "If the switch of the anti-theft device is not in his hands."

"Oh." Conan smiled, then pushed open the door of the vault room.

His eyes fell, and a figure in a maid's outfit was right around the treasury, twisting the dial on the treasury door and listening.

"You really like this trick." Conan put his hands in his pockets and curled his lips: "Do you have a woman-wearing fetish?"

Opposite, Seto Ruiki or Kuroba Prodigal, immediately returned to peace after his initial surprise.

He smiled and turned around, "Yes, because this looks cute."

Conan couldn't help but jump in the corner of his eyes. Am I just admiring you?

Chen Xing leaned against the door frame and looked faint.

Kuaidou's eyes signaled: What's going on with this kid?

Chen was happy to pretend that he didn't see it.

The quick fight twitched: Don't be willful.

Chen Xing hummed indifferently.

Kuidou chuckled and said, "I have also found a helper this time, little detective?"

"Yes, after all, you are very good at running away." Conan said with a smile.

"How did you see it?" Kuaido was too lazy to waste time. While asking casually, he continued to tentatively open the vault door.

"When you were urged to deliver dinner soon, you ran into Uncle Maori in a panic. Until then, you were clumsy and pretended to be quite like you, but accidentally knocked off your uncle's wallet and let the change scatter all over the floor, which was unexpected."

Conan walked over calmly, "Because there was no preparation to avoid leaving fingerprints in advance, he could not pick up money directly. But he was worried that if he did nothing, it would seem very unnatural, so he deliberately knocked down the water cup and wiped it with a handkerchief. In this way, because the coins were wet, it would not be strange to use the handkerchief to pick it up while rubbing it with a handkerchief."

When he said this, he paused, probably trying to say something, but he didn't speak.

"Just this way, do you know that I am the thief Kid?" asked Kaito.

"And what you said to Suzuki Consultant." Conan said, "'You didn't tell me that you would help you do something after delivering the meal.' It was really a loss to this sentence that I could untie the first preview letter."

"Tell me," Kuaido glanced at someone who was still standing at the door, and said with some meaning: "After all, it seems that not everyone is so smart."

Chen Xing narrowed his eyes and wanted to send this kid to the police station for a few days to eat a big pot meal.

"If you connect the bottom words on the letter together and read from left to right, it is "help to do something." In other words, the preview letter was written by Suzuki consultant himself, and it was also a power of attorney for the monster thief Kid."

Conan smiled confidently, "You showed your identity to Suzuki Consultant through this sentence, and taught him how to lead the police away in the room. As for asking him to throw away the car keys with his left hand, telling a lie that would soon be revealed when having dinner with Police Chief Chamu, or pasting Kid's card in the vault room, it was all for people to mistakenly think that Suzuki Consultant was Kid."

He said calmly: "I think the person who was tied to the closet and sleeping in the end should be Mr. Akizu, who was made up as a Suzuki consultant, right?"

He talked freely, but Kuaidou seemed to be listening, but he wasn't listening at all.

Kuaido held a pen in his hand and wrote and painted on the card posted on the vault door before, which was obviously focusing on calculating the formula that opened the mechanism.

Conan coughed lightly, "It seems like it's very troublesome. Do you want me to help?"

"There are many signs of being stabbed by something in the door behind you, right?" Kuaido turned around and said.

"Yeah." Conan nodded subconsciously.

Chen Xing looked down and saw that it was probably equivalent to Conan's height, and there were many traces similar to the arrow stabbing.

He thought about it and walked into the room.

Kuaido smiled, "That must be because if the dial is wrong..."

As he was speaking, the gold dial suddenly bounced open like a lid, and a short arrow shot out from it with a whoosh.

Conan's scalp exploded.

Chen Xing reached out his hand like lightning, and just touched it, the arrow broke and flew away.

Conan had already lay on the ground, covering the back of his head with his hands, looking in shock.

Kuaido held back his laughter, "So stop showing off, let's leave it to the experts."

Conan's lips moved, but he just sat up and didn't say anything.

"Look at this tiles." Chen Xing pointed to a floor tiles in front of the vault door.

"Hmm?" Kuaido looked at it casually, "It seems very new."

Conan stretched his neck curiously and looked at it, "Really, do you want to try it?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Kickup just twisted the dial to a certain position. With a crisp sound, a crack suddenly cracked open in the vault door, and a big axe suddenly slashed down.

"!" Conan.

Chen Xing grabbed his collar and pulled the person apart.

Bang! The axe suddenly fell down and smashed the very new ceramic tiles into pieces.

Conan touched his neck with lingering fear, "I finally know why this piece is new."

Kuidou said, "It is worthy of being a large vault created by the master of the agency, Yoshiemon Sanshui."

Then, the dial that was facing his face suddenly opened like a lid. A villain holding a rib, wearing a kendo suit, and carrying a closed fan behind him was pushed out by the mechanism.
Chapter completed!
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