Hattori Heiji:""

Conan: ""

This seems to be... a solution?

It's just that although the plan is a good plan, think about the IQ comparison between the two parties

I always feel that things will not go as smoothly as the Nakamori Police Department expected.

Babel attic roof.

Kidd finished putting off the fireworks, took out another switch, and clicked it.

In the distance, the substation exploded with a bang.

At 8:20, far from the time to go to bed, the lights were on all over the city.

Now there is a problem with the substation, the lights go out in large numbers, and the city under my feet is plunged into darkness in the blink of an eye.

Suzuki Museum of Modern Art is no exception.

Suzuki Sonoko was taken aback by the suddenly darkened environment, she squeezed to the side, and she calmed down when she met the talent: "What's wrong?!"

"Last time there was a sudden power outage like this, it seems to be due to an earthquake." Yuan Shan and Ye looked at the sky outside in confusion, feeling that Osaka suddenly became unfamiliar tonight, with fireworks and a power outage. She quickly recovered and comforted Sonoko Suzuki, "Don't panic! Our emergency facilities are perfect, and a call will be called soon."

After she finished speaking, she realized what was the emergency light that turned on a few seconds later, looked in the direction of the detectives, and then realized: "It shouldn't be Kidd's trick."

The fireworks can be barely explained as a celebration, but the incident of "sudden power outage in the whole city" has a bit of a conspiracy atmosphere no matter how you look at it.

In the warehouse building in the distance.

The Nakamori Police Department just said, "It must not be Kidd who set off the fireworks!" But after all, he fought wits and courage with the phantom thief, and after so many years of defeat and defeat, he actually felt something was wrong in his heart.

After hesitating for a moment, he couldn't help but took out his mobile phone and checked the recent festival activities in Osaka. Then I found out that there is no festival for fireworks at all.

"...not right."

The Nakamori Police Department was much slower to shoot the land and came to the above conclusion.

At the same second when he woke up, the lights in the entire building suddenly went out with a click, and he, the Egg of Memories, and the two subordinates next to him fell into darkness together.

"Sure enough, Kidd's ghost!" The Nakamori Police Department jolted and slammed the table to get up, "Don't panic! Don't panic! - Quick, turn on the backup power first!"

The two subordinates snapped back to their senses, responded with a sound, turned on the flashlight, and quickly ran to the machine to operate.

Nakamori Police Department watched their skillful movements, calmed down again, and sat back in the chair.

When Kidd was in action, he cut off the power or lighting of the pavilion. Therefore, keeping the lights on at all times is something that the police have long been accustomed to.

"Fortunately, I brought an emergency power supply, otherwise the guy might slip in from somewhere in the dark." The Nakamori Police Department held down the "Egg of Memories" on the table and breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, the roof of the loft.

Kidd stood on the highest point of this area, overlooking a dark city.

With the power outage, there was a commotion in the major hotels, guests staying or eating. But soon the backup generators were activated, the various rooms and halls were re-energized, the building was lit up again, and the unrest soon subsided.

In the hospital, the emergency operating room suddenly darkened, with only a few emergency lights remaining. All kinds of medical equipment are automatically switched to battery power and continue to operate under the scolding of the chief surgeon. A few seconds later, with the backup generator activated, the operating room regained its previous brightness.

Chief Knife Doctor: "There is a power outage at this time. Don't let me catch the guy who supplies power..." He snorted coldly, and a cold light flashed from the knife in his hand.

on the street outside.

The traffic lights were cut off, and the order on the street was instantly chaotic.

Innocent vodka was driving the car, walking smoothly on the road. Unexpectedly, the car in front of the car suddenly braked suddenly, and the driver of the car in front stuck his head out and cursed at the driver of the car in front of him.

The corners of Vodka's eyes twitched, and he also wanted to scold him with the probe, but unfortunately for the organization's "low-key" style, he had to endure it.

Just before the collision, a normal driver should brake suddenly and stop the car.

But Vodka is a killer assistant who is always ready to escape, so he instinctively drifted, the car threw a hundred and eighty degrees, drifted onto the sidewalk, and maintained a state of being able to run through the nearby fence at any time. But it was also because of this operation that Vodka felt a burst of scratches on the car body at the moment when the vehicle flicked - the rear left seemed to rub against a tree, scraping off a little paint.

The vodka broke down in a cold sweat in an instant: "Brother, this is an accident!"

After he finished speaking, he was suddenly startled: Wait, I was in the food court before, my eldest brother felt that someone was stalking him and temporarily replaced the car.

So now what they are driving is just a modified car that can be thrown away at any time, not the baby car of Big Brother... Hey! Good luck.

Vodka recalled his quick parking reaction just now, and straightened his back again.

Gin was too lazy to deal with his younger brother's complicated mental journey. He looked at the scattered buildings with lights outside the window, and suddenly understood something. He laughed, and there was a bit of a good show in his smile: "Oh, Kidd..."

Vodka was startled: "Kid stopped the electricity? What is he going to do?"

Gin looked through the car window and glanced at several buildings in the distance, his eyes suddenly stopped on one of them, and he sneered: "Idiot."

Vodka: "..." Are you scolding him? Or scolding Kidd? Or scolding the police?

...Although he had some doubts in his heart, seeing that Brother Jinjiu didn't seem to have any intention of answering, he didn't dare to ask any more questions. He secretly adjusted the position of the vehicle so that it could merge into the traffic flow at any time, and pretended to be an ordinary passing black car again.

Kidd stood on top of the Babel attic with a pair of binoculars in his hand.

He followed the lit buildings and looked at them one by one: "Famenyuan Sansaka Hospital, Dojima Century Hotel, Naniwa TMS Hospital, Kansai World Hotel... eh?"

Seeing one of the buildings, Kidd's eyes suddenly stopped.

that building, with colorful billboards on the roof, the color scheme looks very old, and it doesn't look like a building that always has a generator and can start immediately in the event of a power outage.

He looked at the building, remembered the direction, put away the telescope, and gave a low smile: "I found it."

Suzuki Museum of Art.

Several detectives looked at the current situation and suddenly realized Kidd's method of finding the "egg of memory": "Oops, the Nakamori Police Department may fall for him!"

Jiang Xia looked around, feeling a little guilty: when he was looking for someone to change his business card near Kidd's previous crime scene, he also took the Nakamori Police Department to change one with his cell phone number. The base station nearby also has a backup power supply, and it is actually too late to make a phone call now.