Conan could only ask Tang Ze as to why so many people came.

After finding Tang Ze and pulling him aside, Conan asked the question in his mind.

Tang Ze just smiled and said nonchalantly: "What's the big deal? It's more fun when there are more people."

"But we have something serious to discuss..." Conan said speechlessly as he looked at the big men around him.

"Let's talk in the car later. It won't delay anything, and besides, if there are more people around, no one will pay attention to us."

In response to Conan's question, Tang Ze simply laughed out loud.

Why did I bring so many people here? Don’t you have any idea?

If you weren't the type who kills people every time you go camping, would I have brought so many people here to see the "place"?!

You still have the nerve to ask me this! You don't even have the slightest awareness of being a Death God!

That’s right, this is the solution Tang Ze came up with. Since he knew nothing about the situation, he might as well bring a large number of people to deter others.

In this way, if they encounter a group of strangers and know that there are so many criminals around, no matter how much the criminals want revenge, they will hesitate and decide whether to avoid it and take action today.

This is the normal thinking of normal people to seek benefits and avoid harm.

This way, we can buy time for Tang Ze.

Although this wave could not be settled with "money power", he began to try to use another method to solve the case.

Don't forget that Tang Ze is a "famous criminal" in the Metropolitan Police Department. The biggest difference between him and a detective is not just the title, but the all-round convenience.

Not to mention law enforcement powers, the difference between individuals and groups alone is enough to allow many detectives to do things they cannot.

Of course, these words could not be said out loud. After all, even if Tang Ze put the blame on Conan, this guy would be stubborn and refuse to admit it.

"Alright, let's go ahead and everyone start setting up camp and assigning tasks."

Tang Ze changed the subject as he walked towards the crowd, "Speaking of which, I have something to tell you later. It's something very important."

"Is it about that?"

Conan was stunned when he heard this, then he looked at Tang Ze with a serious expression and asked.

"Yes, it's very important." Tang Ze repeated it again, which quickly shifted Conan's attention to what Tang Ze said and he no longer worried about why Tang Ze called so many people.

Walking back to the crowd with Conan, Tang Ze unloaded a large amount of food from the trunk and back seat, and the others began to take the prepared food, barbecue grill and other tools from the car.

Afterwards, Tang Ze assigned the three little ones the task of picking up some dry branches, and then he took Conan, Haibara and Dr. Agasa to help set up the tent.

As for Officer Takagi and others, they were busy with barbecue on the flat ground nearby with their colleagues, creating a space for conversation.

After setting up the tent, Tang Ze asked Professor Agasa and Haibara to help keep watch outside, while he and Conan went into the tent with sleeping bags and other things, pretending to organize things.

"Tell me about yours first."

Tang Ze looked at Conan and spoke first: "My affairs may take a little longer, and we need to discuss it together later. You say what you want to say first."

"Yeah." Conan didn't hesitate too much. He took out his phone, looked at Tang Ze and asked, "Have you ever heard the song 'Seven Crows'?"

Tang Ze was stunned when he heard this, and immediately understood what Conan wanted to say and also understood the plot of this incident.

This camping trip is related to the main case, so it is impossible for him to have no memory of it.

But after knowing that it was this case, Tang Ze was no longer anxious.

Because there's no point in being anxious...it's too late.

If he guessed correctly, the body had already been cold for a long time, and there was no way to save it...

In other words, this arrangement was aborted from the beginning, and the case was the same as usual, with the only option left to do was to arrest the criminal.

Well...but if you change the plot a bit, you might be able to get more rewards.

Thinking about the appearance of another guy in the case, Tang Ze felt that the other party would be very surprised when he saw him.

Since there was nothing that could be done to save the situation, Tang Ze accepted the reality and was no longer in a hurry to stop the case.

He has a very calm mentality. Having faced so many cases, when he is able to stop a case, he must be the most impatient and the one who tries his best.

But if the case has already happened, he is the one who can accept it most calmly.

"Lucky to save, lifeless to lose."

Although Tang Ze changed the words to make them look weird, this is roughly the meaning.

Otherwise, he would be driven crazy by the heavy pressure.

Back to reality, although Tang Ze's mind was full of thoughts, it was just a momentary distraction for his mind.

"Huh? I remember it was a nursery rhyme, right?"

Pretending to think, he still maintained an air of ignorance and continued to follow Conan's words.

"That's right. Didn't I tell you before that I heard the keystrokes of the phone call she sent to the boss at Vermouth's place, and finally confirmed that it was "0858" in Tottori Prefecture?"

Conan said solemnly: “But I and Uncle Maori experienced a musician’s case together this week.

Finally, I confirmed from the musician with absolute pitch that it was not "0858" but a nursery rhyme.

And if you press the buttons on your phone to the beat, it sounds very much like the beginning of the nursery rhyme, and it's also the same sound as the buttons on Vermouth that I remember."

As a person with absolute pitch, Conan is very confident in his sensitivity to musical scales, and he is also sure that he is not mistaken.

When he said this, Conan sang the beginning of the song and asked Tang Ze to compare it.

[Why are you singing, crow? Because on that high mountain

There are seven of the cutest children waiting for her to come home.

A strange accent came out of Conan's singing genius voice, and he quickly asked Tang Ze to cover the other person's mouth.

"Don't you have an idea of ​​how you sing?"

Covering Conan's mouth, Tang Ze looked at Conan with dead eyes and said unhappily, "Don't even mention that you can tell the tone is the same. It's simply torture for your ears."

"How can it be so exaggerated!!" Conan glared at Tang Ze fiercely, then pried open Tang Ze's hand that was covering his mouth, but did not continue singing.

"So you suspect that Vermouth and the others used the melody of this nursery rhyme to remember the boss's phone number?" Tang Ze asked knowingly.

"Yes, if you allow for some slight deviations from the pitch, and translate it into numbers along the key of the song, that's what it would sound like."

Conan took his flip phone and tapped on the keyboard, and the sound of the keys eventually formed the beginning of the song "Seven Crows".

"This is the email address of the Black Organization's boss..."