It was dizzy at night, and Shangchuan slowly finished his homework. After looking at it, it was still early, and he didn't know what to do for a moment.

He held his head, leaned all his weight on the back of the chair, staring at the shadow of the tree outside the window in a daze.

To be honest, he was still a little curious about the police's progress. He wanted to see how far the police could do with such a case without the help of detectives.

But then again, it seems that Conan did not participate in this case?

Could it be a case outside the plot?

Thinking of this, Guekawa Shin sat up straight, picked up his cell phone and called Junji Tsukamoto.

"Hey, have you gotten off work?" The voice at the other end of the words was a little irritating.

"No!" Junji Tsukamoto sighed. As soon as there was a case, overtime would be a daily routine. "The criminal sent a second murder notice today. We are trying to figure out how to solve it... The first case has no clues, and the second one comes out..."

God knows how busy he has been during this period... He has begun to miss Kogoro Mouri...

Shangkawa Shun became a little interested, "Oh? What kind of trailer? Send it to see."

"I sent it to you. I hope you can solve it. I'm already seriously lacking sleep..." He was obviously a forensic doctor, but he stayed up here and checked the files all night.

Looking at the archives of several large cabinets, Junji Tsukamoto wanted to cry.

This is just a case this year! Why so many!

"Come on!" Shangkawa Shun didn't bother him anymore, hung up the phone, and looked at the text messages sent by the other party on his phone.

"Ji Xia? Why do you use this word?"

Seeing this word gave him the illusion of returning to China.

The summer usually refers to the sixth month of the lunar calendar, but there is no such thing as the lunar calendar in Japan, right?

There is also the word Xie Feng, which obviously has a strong Chinese color. He is a little doubtful if that guy is Chinese...

"The last day of the sixth month of the lunar calendar..." Turn on the computer and opened the perpetual calendar. According to the time of the Gregorian calendar, it is late June, but if the time is changed to the lunar calendar, it is only early June!

Will the next crime be a bit long?

However, according to Ke Xue's timeline, it may not be the same tomorrow or the day after tomorrow.

Anyway, for him, the most unreliable thing is time...

"I don't worry about time anymore, let's look at the following..."

【The last ray of red glow at the end】

【Like the inextinguishable fire】

[The wronged soul under the embers comes to seek his life]

"These sentences are very obvious."

The sunset is like fire, and the wronged soul seeks life. This guy's target should be the person who committed the fire case.

The corners of Kamikawa's lips tilted lightly. Is he treating himself as a judge and punishing evil people who escape from the law?

Just punish sanctions and send a preview letter to the Metropolitan Police Department. Isn’t this asking for trouble for yourself?

You know, in the world of Kexue, such arrogant prisoners often cannot survive a movie version.

"But the samurai..." Kurakawa Shin tapped the table with his fingers. He had seen a large samurai statue somewhere, and he couldn't think about it very much...

【20,9,1:2,14; 3,21:1,14; 13,1:1】

"What does this string of numbers mean?"

Shangchuan Shun actually doesn’t like puzzle solving. It requires a very broad knowledge, and you must be good at association and reasoning rules from various details...

It's quite brain-consuming...

But I am idle, so I can try to crack it.

Shangchuan Shun spread out the draft and copied the numbers in this line.

Just looking at numbers and formats, it is really hard to imagine what this means.

"If the semicolon is a spacing, then these are three sets of numbers. According to the content, this is likely to be the name of the target."

After the general content is available, the rest is to try out the various possible rules one by one.

Time passed little by little, and the clock on the wall unknowingly turned many times.

There were piles of straw paper on the table of Katsukawa, including English, Japanese, Katakana, and Latin... but he was completely unable to match the numbers with these things.

"What does it mean..."

He grabbed his hair with a headache. The most annoying thing about solving puzzles was these unknown things.

If you don’t keep up with the other person’s brain circuit, you can’t understand what the other person is using…

He stood up and moved his sitting body for a while, looked up at the time, but found that it was already three o'clock in the middle of the night!

"It's three o'clock?"

He solved a puzzle, and it was three o'clock at once???

Did time pass a little too quickly? Forget it quickly, the key is that he didn't understand anything except knowing whether it was a proxy name...

Looking at his chaotic table, Kamikawa shook his head, and it would be better to go to bed...

This kind of thing about seeking abuse should make those who like to seek abuse do it...

Early in the morning, the sun shines on the sidewalk from the branches of the big tree.

Shangchuan Shun was carrying a schoolbag, looking sleepy.

"What's wrong with you? Didn't sleep well?"

Kuaidou was quite surprised. He was so uninspired. What did Shangchuan Shun do tonight?

"Last night, fighting a string of numbers all night..."

"What number?" Kuidou became curious.

Shangkawa Shun had been waiting for him to say this long ago, took out the paper he had prepared from his pocket and handed it to him, "Here, see if it can be untied."

This kind of puzzle should be solved by professionals! Why should he ask for trouble?

Kuaido looked carefully and frowned slightly, "What is this?"

"The murder notice received by the Metropolitan Police Department." Mitsuko Kamikawa patted his shoulder, "As a professional, it depends on you what it means to solve this string of numbers!"

"Uh..." What is a professional?

At most, he just wrote a trailer? Where is a professional?

Qingzi came over to look at the content on the paper, and silently shrank her head back. It was okay to do math problems, but solving puzzles was not her strength.

"I'll try my best..."

Shangchuan Shun didn't solve it all night. It seems that it is quite difficult, so you can try to challenge it.

When he walked to the classroom, Oda Yoshikawa greeted him.

"Go to the sky, go to the river!"

"Good morning." When she sat in her seat, Kamikawa suddenly yawned.

"Is it okay if I haven't slept at night?"

"Yes, I stayed up until three o'clock in the middle of the night because of a problem last night and slept for four hours..."

"Do you always study and do questions at home at night?" Oda Yoshikawa was shocked. Is this the secret that he often takes leave to study so well?

Does he have to work harder and buy two sets of exercise books?

"No, there's just a puzzle that can't be solved." Kurakawa Shun had no idea what he had in mind for the back table.

"Puzzle? What puzzle?" Is it a math problem?

He yawned and took out the textbook, without answering him, "Do you know where there are more iconic statues of warriors?"
Chapter completed!