Chapter eight hundred and sixty seventh history examination soldiers
"Kid...is he dead?" Su Wanghuan looked at the egg of memories and the broken monocle on the ground with some melancholy.
In addition there was an injured pigeon.
At this moment, he doesn't look like a simple romantic fool at all.
"It's not difficult to guarantee that this is not possible. Maybe the bullet hit Kaitou Kid's right eye and he was seriously injured. Or maybe Kaitou Kid, who thought he was dead, was unable to continue holding the memory egg, so the memory egg fell here. , and Kaitou Kidd...maybe fell into the sea because he was unable to control the hang glider." Feng Jingye guessed calmly.
"Kid can't die so easily." Edogawa Conan showed a serious expression, believing in Kaitou Kid's ability more than anyone else.
"It would be a pity if he died." Keigo Atobe said, looking at the endless sea.
The sea is very calm at night, sparkling under the moonlight, quiet and beautiful.
But it hides a turbulent danger that can swallow up countless lives.
"Take the Memory Egg back to the Suzuki Group and notify the police." Edogawa Conan picked up the Memory Egg and the injured pigeon on the ground, put away the broken monocle, and said calmly.
"Let's go." Others present did not refute the primary school student's decision and followed him away in a very cooperative manner.
"I have already informed Ms. Sonoko, and she will report it to the police." Shuji Tsushima said, shaking his cell phone.
"Then let's go directly to President Suzuki. Since we are already involved, we should really say hello." Keigo Atobe seemed a little impatient to pay attention to these polite etiquettes.
"Where is Hattori-kun? Aren't you two together?" Suoh Tamaki looked around, but did not see Hattori Heiji.
"Hattori... Brother, he had an accident on the road. His motorcycle overturned. He should be sent to the hospital now..." Edogawa Conan replied stiffly.
"The car overturned? How's the situation?" Xu Wanghuan asked worriedly.
"It doesn't look like there are any obvious wounds, but I don't know the specific situation..." Edogawa Conan shook his head.
"Did you fall while chasing Kaito Kid?" Keigo Atobe asked.
"Yes." Edogawa Conan nodded.
"Detectives are really dangerous..." Xu Wanghuan whispered to Feng Jingye.
Everyone rode their skateboards all the way to the direction of President Suzuki.
Not long ago, the other party was drinking with Kogoro Mori, and after receiving a call from the police, he sorted himself out.
Suzuki Sonoko and Mao Lilan also appeared beside them.
Police Officer Nakamori, who is specifically responsible for handling the Kaitou Kidd case, is also staying by Chairman Suzuki's side.
"I brought the thing back, Kidd... didn't catch it." Edogawa Conan put the egg of memories on the coffee table and shook his head.
"He was shot in the right eye by an unknown person with a gun during the flight. His life and death are unknown. He may have fallen into the sea." Keigo Atobe said while sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed and lighting his tear mark.
They can't let a primary school student tell everything on his own. The more he knows, the greater his responsibility. They are not yet at the point where they need to leave all the responsibility to Edogawa Conan alone.
"The person who sniped at Kaitou Kidd is suspected to be Shi Kaobing, and may be related to the egg of memories of the Romanov dynasty." Tsushima Shuji was also sitting on the sofa at this moment and added.
"Shi Kaobing? There is indeed such a killer on the wanted list released by ICPO..." Nakamori Ginzo thought for a while and nodded.
He specializes in robbing and stealing Romanov's treasures, and specializes in punching his right eye. If you put it this way, he does look a lot like Shi Kaobing...
"Maybe the other party is staring at everyone somewhere at the moment, looking for an opportunity to strike." Shuji Tsushima said with his chin supported on one hand.
"The police should send more manpower. Kaito Kid's life and death are unknown, and the international killer is hiding in the dark. Not only are the memory eggs in danger, but people are also in danger..." Akashi Seijuro's tone was gentle, but he revealed an unquestionable attitude.
"The police will protect everyone's safety," Nakamori Ginzo said with a serious expression.
"In this case, do you want to come back to Tokyo with us? The Memory Egg can no longer be displayed. By the way, a Miss Koban came with the design of the Memory Egg..." Suzuki Sonoko's father, Suzuki Shiro, had an easy-going attitude.
With the closeness of watching outstanding juniors.
"That Miss Xiangban wants to see the Memory Egg with her own eyes. She thinks the Memory Egg is a little different from the one on the design drawing..." He told them.
"So we plan to go back by boat." Suzuki Sonoko said at the side.
"We are just about to go back, so that would be troublesome." Akashi Seijuro said politely.
"Anyway, there are a lot of empty rooms on the ship, so it doesn't matter." Suzuki Sonoko said nonchalantly, and there was an aura of wealth and wealth between the lines, but no one present had any reaction.
"Hey, can you show me the design?" Edogawa Conan asked curiously.
"The design drawings are at Ms. Koita's place...she is there." Suzuki Shiro hesitated a little, and smiled when his eyes looked in one direction.
"Miss Koita, can you let me see the design drawing?" So Edogawa Conan decisively changed the target of his coquettishness.
"Of course." The lady named Natsumi Koita has long, slightly curly brown hair, gray eyes, and a sweet face. She is accompanied by a man dressed as a butler.
She took out the design drawing from her body and placed it on the coffee table.
However, the design drawing was damaged and split into two halves.
"It's indeed different..." Conan Edogawa said, looking at the patterns on the design drawings and then at the actual objects on the side.
and……
Edogawa Conan put the two drawings together, but found that they couldn't be put together.
"Could it be that there were originally two Eggs of Memory? I can't put this picture together at all. Is there a big piece missing in the middle?" he said curiously while holding the drawing.
"This is also possible..." Mouri Kogoro touched his chin thoughtfully.
"This Egg of Memories..." Conan Edogawa looked at it carefully and even touched it.
A piece of glass was knocked off.
"Conan!" Mao Lilan shouted disapprovingly and worriedly.
"It's okay, it's okay. That glass often falls off, even when I was playing when I was a kid." Suzuki Sonoko waved her hands and looked indifferent.
Edogawa Conan picked up the glass, his eyes thoughtful.
"Can you turn off the lights? Mr. Nishino." He asked the man standing next to the light switch, Suzuki Shiro's secretary.
"Okay." Mr. Nishino turned off the light.
"What do you want to do again, you little brat, I'm warning you -" Mouri Kogoro started to lift his sleeves, looking like he wanted to give the other person a good beating.
Edogawa Conan, however, was minding his own business and used the light that illuminated his watch to shine on the small glass, projecting a picture on the wall.
What a castle looks like.
"This is... Yokosuka's castle?" a woman wearing a cheongsam asked.
"This is where I currently live..." Natsumi Koita was a little confused.
"Because it was my great-grandfather who was responsible for the design, and it was later handed over to my great-grandfather for safekeeping..." she said.
"Maybe there is some story... Mr. Mori, Tsushima... Mr., could you please go back with me and have a look?" Natsumi Koita invited.
"Yes, yes, of course..." Mouri Kogoro agreed without hesitation.
"No problem." Tsushima Shuji also smiled.
"Can we go together too?" the woman in cheongsam asked expectantly.
"Of course, let's go together." Miss Xiangban said with a sweet smile.