Chapter 782 Subconscious Choice

After leaving the hotel, Nobuhiro called back the phone call he just hung up on.

The person who answered the phone was Kuroba Kaito, or should I say his current identity - Kaito Kidd.

"Hello? Why did you hang up on me just now? Do you know that I have something urgent to call you?" As soon as the call was connected, Kuroba Kaito's whirring voice penetrated Nobushige's eardrums.

Nobushige had to put his phone away.

Even though his mobile phone had a complete anti-eavesdropping system, Mao Lilan still looked back with awareness, enough to see how loud Kuroba Kaito's voice was.

Nobuhiro explained to Mao Lilan: "If your friends are in an emergency, please contact me. You go in first and I will find you later."

Mao Lilan nodded, and then took Haihara Ai's hand, telling Xinfan that she would take good care of Xiao Ai.

However, in fact, Nobushige was not worried about Haihara Ai's safety at all. After all, Haibara Ai is almost an eighteen-year-old girl, so nothing will happen to her at the amusement park.

After watching Mao Lilan take the children through the turnstile at the entrance to the fantasy park, Nobushige said to the impatient Kuroba Kaito on the other end of the phone: "You found a clue related to Miyama Soichiro, right?"

"That's right. Sure enough, I can't hide this from you. I'm right next to the Shenshan Art Museum. Do you want to come over and watch the show?"

Nobushige sneered: "Don't tell me that your eyes are focused on Miyama Soichiro alone."

Kuroba Kaito's super high IQ was confused for a moment: "Isn't Soichiro Miyama the employer of those killers who are chasing us? And I suspect that he is also related to the shooting case not long ago. Maybe he is behind the shooting case. Black Hand."

"So that's what you think." Nobuhiro nodded, "Anyway, I'll go to the Shenshan Art Museum to find you now, and we'll talk about it later."

"Okay, I'll wait..."

Kuroba Kaito concluded with "full of joy", but the other party hung up the phone coldly. Asano Nobushige didn't seem to want to hear another word from him! !

Nobuhiro hung up the phone and at the same time took out his wireless earphones and put them on.

"Hiroki, can you hack into all IDs?"

Hiroki has been autistic for a long time. Hearing Asano Nobushige's voice, he immediately got up: "Of course, it only takes five seconds for me to release the remote control of the ID, including the acceptance and sending of information commands."

"Then remove my ID first. I don't want the client to know my location." Nobushige ordered.

Hongshu immediately happily agreed. However, halfway through removing the ID, he suddenly realized something was wrong:

"Wait a minute, brother Jingguang, do you not believe that I can unlock the control of the ID?" Hiroki felt as if his little heart had received a 10,000-point critical blow.

Nobuhiro denied: "Of course not. If I didn't believe you, I wouldn't wear the ID at all."

"Having said that... but the reason why you asked me to remove it for you first is because you want to give it a try and make sure there is no danger before you use it on others?"

Nobuhiro fell silent because he suddenly found that he could not refute.

Even if he had never thought about it this way, his behavior had already been decided by his brain in advance. Or it should be said that his three views have already been engraved in his bones, and he can do what he needs to do without deliberate thinking.

With a soft beep, the ID remote control was released. The program written by the client and the password set were vulnerable in the eyes of Noah's Ark.

Nobushige calmly removed the explosive from the ID and put it into his pocket along with the ID.

"Okay, you can help the children relieve themselves." Nobushige said.

Hiroki got the order and started working without saying a word. At least he proved his strength in front of Nobushige, otherwise the previous bugs and the intrusion of Kaitou Kidd would always make him feel guilty.

"Huh?" Hiroki suddenly discovered something strange, so strange that he had to use his brain to think about it - after becoming an artificial intelligence, he had gradually become accustomed to computer calculations.

Nobushige was rushing towards the Miyama Art Museum, and he asked, "What's wrong?"

"I found that there seem to be more than eight IDs. Do you want to help everyone release the control?"

"Well, but the positioning information still needs to be in your hands. Forget it, send a copy to the client as well. It's best not to let him discover the problem too early."

"clear."

Hiroki acted quickly. With the previous experience of removing Nobuhiro's ID, he was obviously much more proficient this time, and could even do it in batches.

However, at this time, a certain client in the hotel knew nothing about this anomaly.

In the hotel suite, Secretary Takada has drawn the thick curtains, and real-time effects are playing on the screen in the middle of the wall. There was a man wearing sunglasses sitting on the screen, and behind him was a gray surveillance screen.

"I hired a lot of detectives, but they are just as useless as incompetent police officers." The man on the screen said in a lazy tone, "I hope you can bring me something different, two detectives."

Two detectives? Refers to him and Conan?

No, no, no, that's not the most important thing.

Mouri Kogoro already realized that something was wrong, and he hurriedly asked: "Where are the detectives?"

"Of course I will fire the incompetent detective. There is still one person I have kept until now, just to give you a surprise gift." The client added, "But now, I have a better idea. I believe you will Love it.”

I don’t know what the client did, but the image on the big screen switched to the entrance of the fantasy park. Conan and Mouri Kogoro saw Asano Nobuhige separated from Mourilan and the children, standing alone on the phone.

Conan's eyes became more serious.

Mouri Kogoro's face also showed urgent worry: "It's Asano, what are you going to do to my agent?"

"Don't worry, the gift will be here soon." Although the client's video was no longer on the screen, his voice still lingered in the ears of Moori Kogoro and Conan, making them feel even more stressed.

The surveillance camera showed a close-up of the ID on Nobuyoshi's wrist, and the number on the watch had switched from time to 1:00.

Conan's expression changed greatly.

Hey, hey, hey, this can't be what he thinks, right? !

"Uncle Mouri, hurry up and tell Mr. Asano to take off the ID!!" Conan pulled Mouri Kogoro's sleeve and whispered in his ear, "There is a possibility that there is a bomb on the bracelet!"

"What? Bomb?!" Mouri Kogoro suddenly panicked.

He hurriedly took out his cell phone and called Nobuhiro. But how could he get through? Nobushige was on the phone with someone else at this time.

Upon seeing this, Conan immediately took out his detective medal and tried to call Asano Nobushige in this way. But Nobushige put his phone away and ignored the reminder about the detective medal.

Mr. Asano, please answer the phone quickly! Extremely urgent! Human lives matter! ! !

Nobushige put on his headphones as they watched, seemingly unaware of anything.