Conan, who was sleeping on the floor, grabbed the phone on the bedside table, rubbed his eyes and complained:
"Who is it..."
"You're calling so late..."
When he saw the caller ID...
With a sudden start, I woke up completely.
I glanced at Maori Kogoro carefully and found that he had turned over and seemed to be still asleep...
Conan tiptoed into the living room and answered the phone.
"Hello?"
"Mr. Sakaki Makoto?"
"What's up so late?"
On the rooftop, Sakaki Makoto smoked a cigarette, tapped his dizzy head, and asked:
"Where is the bug located now?"
"A bug?"
Conan was stunned for a moment, then quickly opened his glasses to track:
"Too far away, beyond my specific location, but..."
He walked around the spot a few times, paying attention to the location of the light spot, and said:
"In the southeast."
This is the greatness of Dr. Agasa's invention.
Ordinary trackers will lose signal beyond the receiving range, but...
Conan's glasses are different.
Even if he is beyond the receiving range, he can still detect the direction from which the signal is sent and determine the approximate location of the other party.
"Southeast..."
Sakaki Makoto frowned and thought hard.
Since we are doing business, it must be a deserted place...
Beikacho is located in the west of the center of Tokyo. To its southeast is...
“Shibuya, Chuo, and...”
Kidd gave the answer:
"Minato."
At 10:30 pm, Shibuya is the busiest time, and as for Chuo...
Say a building name, and everyone will understand:
Ginza.
After excluding Shibuya and Chuo, the conclusion is clear:
Tokyo Port!
At 10:30 pm, most of the port workers go home after get off work, and it is the most secluded place...
Click.
The phone suddenly hung up.
Conan looked at his phone, his face gradually twisted into a ball...
"Fuck you!"
"You're treating me like a tool again!!!"
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