Conan: I Am Not a Snake Spirit

When he arrived near the police station, Chi Feichi didn't drive any further and parked the car at the entrance of an alley.

"Xiao Ai, wait for me, I will deliver the goods."

"Okay." Hui Yuanai handed Chi Feichi the T-Express Box from the Police Department.

Three TA-Q-BINs, one document, one key, and one diskette were all packed in corresponding cartons.

Due to its small size, it was not placed in the truck compartment before, and it was placed by Hui Yuanai.

Chi Feichi got out of the car with the home delivery service, and added, "The disk is very important, I'll help deliver it."

Hui Yuanai was a little surprised. It seems that the data on the disk is really important, and it may involve something that the police can't solve. "Is it okay to send it to the police station? If you sneak in and get caught, you will be in trouble, right?" ?”

"Don't worry, the contact person's office is on the outskirts. I'll hurry up and come out as soon as the deliveries are finished. Nothing will happen." After Chi Feichi finished speaking, he closed the car door, lowered his hat, and walked towards the police station.

There are not many cameras facing the road outside the police station, but all exits are closely monitored, and it is not easy to avoid the cameras.

Going deep, there are alarm devices and various detection devices, and there are people on duty. It is impossible to sneak in without preparation in advance.

Fortunately, he only went to an office on the outskirts, just like he had sneaked into the outskirts of MI6 before. It was a bit of a test of skill and observation, but it was not a big problem.

Chi Feichi went all the way in, found an office, picked the lock, entered the door, and put the courier on the desk.

When people leave, important information will definitely not be placed on the desk, so the desk is very tidy, with only a desk calendar and office supplies such as signature pens.

Kim Won Seung...

Chi Feichi saw the small characters engraved on a pen, and finally knew the name of the contact person who sent emails to harass him when he was free and was in charge of contacting him.

But is the doodle on the desk calendar serious?

This desk calendar is probably a souvenir issued by Tongtong, and there is no schedule written on it.

As a public security officer, it is impossible to mark the schedule in such an obvious place, otherwise, once someone finds out whereabouts, it may cause a mission to fail or be ambushed and distressed, but it is not very neat, with strange graffiti painted on it.

There are two stick figures on the top, one of them is holding a submachine gun and shooting at the other, even the flying bullets are drawn with small dots, the other person was beaten back and there is a line next to it Word: Shoot July a hundred times!

After Chi Feichi put away the TA-Q, he couldn't help picking up the desk calendar and flipping forward.

He wears gloves, a disguise, a wig, and a hat. He doesn't worry about leaving any marks, but he wants to see if there is anything else.

The previous pages are all drawn with stick figures.

One person hammers another person with a big hammer, and the words next to it: Hammer July one hundred times!

A driver hit another person, and the words next to it: 100 times in July!

One person held a villain for needles, and the other person fell to the ground next to him, with XX eyes, looking like he had returned to the west, and the words next to it: Curse July!

One person whipped another person with a whip, and the words next to it: Lazy July who don't deliver TA-Q-BIN will be whipped!

One person was hanged from a tall building, and the other was next to him with his hands on his hips, and the words next to it: sanction July!

...

Chi Feichi looked over and saw a black line all over his head.

Did he remember not offending his contacts?

This is almost drawing his 108 ways to die.

Whipping, shooting, flying... I won't talk about it, and most of them are marked with 'one hundred times', which is a bit too much.

Calm down, I am in the service industry, I am in the service industry...

Chi Feichi read it silently several times in his heart, and finally chose to forgive and leave, but before leaving, he left a bunch of stick figures on the undrawn page with a signature pen:

One holds a pill the size of a fist and points at the other with a serious expression.

One pokes another in the head with a pill.

One person pops a pill into another person's mouth.

A man sat at the table and unpacked the big cardboard box of TA-Q-BIN, which contained a lot of pills.

One smashes a bunch of pills into another's face.

Sitting alone at a dining table, the table is full of pills on a plate and in a bowl.

...

Eight in the morning.

Jin Yuansheng walked into the office with a document, ready to deal with the unfinished business yesterday.

Before he came, he stopped by the TA-Q-Bin temporary store outside, and it was another day without TA-Q-Bin.

He felt that he had been seriously lazy in July, and even if he wasn't lazy, he probably ran after the killer codenamed 'Spider'.

How long has it been since I haven't been home... Urgent...?

On the desk, three cartons of Cheetah Delivery Service were neatly piled up, and they were automatically highlighted in Jin Yuansheng's eyes.

Impossible, he hasn't received the email reminding to receive the goods...

But he hasn't ordered any TA-Q-BIN recently, and the other party can deliver TA-Q-Bin to his office without anyone noticing, it seems that it's only July.

As Jin Yuansheng walked forward, freeing his right hand, he took out his mobile phone to check the mailbox, and confirmed that he had not received the email reminding him to receive the delivery. He also looked at the printing paper pasted on the box on the table, and confirmed that it was Ta-Q-Bin in July...

Turn around, walk back, and close the door.

When the door was closed, Jin Yuansheng also saw the pry mark on the door lock, but he didn't care too much. He returned to the desk and sat down, put the documents aside, and took out a delicate paper cutter from the drawer.

Finally, there is another delivery in July, which is not easy.

Let him see what good things this time.

First, take a look at the 'Warm Reminders'.

'It is forbidden to pile heavy objects on it', is it fragile?

But there's no 'handle with care' and it doesn't look very breakable...

Jin Yuansheng recalled the bounty entrustment sent to July during this period, guessed what was in the TA-Q-BIN, and cut the tape along the gap of the carton with a paper knife.

Secondly, the action of cutting the knife should be light so as not to damage the contents inside, and there must be a sense of ceremony in the demolition of TA-Q-BIN.

Look at this flat and symmetrical adhesive tape, how can you open the box roughly and destroy the beauty?

Harvest a tightly packed disk.

Then, with the printing paper inside, he could basically guess what it was.

A certain company's project flow!

This was only guessed by his contact person in charge of issuing bounties.

Afterwards, carefully tear off the printing paper pasted on the box, put it together with the printing paper in the box, and send it to the archives later, and store it together with the previous printing paper, so that it is convenient to analyze the behavior of this person in July pattern and character.

Finally, it is time to check and check, and prepare to transfer and send money.

It took an hour for Jin Yuansheng to check the three couriers, picked up the printing paper and the contents inside, and prepared to put those that should be put in the database and those that should be transferred to other departments, only then did he realize that his desk calendar had been tampered with.

Σ(?д?lll)

He almost forgot that during this period of time he waited for TA-Express and felt resentful, as if he had drawn some stick figures.

Send home delivery to his office in July, won't you see it?

Picking up the desk calendar and flipping through it, Jin Yuansheng was suddenly sad.

When it was over, it was really seen by Qiyue, and she also drew a lot of pictures behind it.

Don't misunderstand him in July...

...

"I received the Ta-Q-Bin in July, one of which is the project information we want, but Mr. Jin Yuan is not in a good state of mind today..."

At noon, Kazami Yuya and Amuro Toru secretly sat in the corner of a restaurant for dinner, and talked about the situation by the way.

Toru Amuro was a little surprised, and looked up at Yuya Kazami who was sitting across from him, "Is he not in a good mood when he received the TA-Q-Bin?"

Jin Yuansheng was in a bad mood if he couldn't receive the Ta-Q-Bin, and Jin Yuan-Sheng was also in a bad mood when he received the Ta-Q-Bin... Another worry.

"Juyue probably discovered that the data is very important. This time, I didn't put the home delivery service in the temporary storage point, but sent it directly to Mr. Jin Yuan's office..." Kazami Yuya looked strange, and suppressed a laugh He is a police officer, he is a professionally trained police officer, although the environment here is not formal, but this is a very formal report, so you must not laugh, "Do you remember the desk calendar that was sent out a while ago?"

Amuro nodded, bowed his head to eat, and listened.

Many people have the desk calendars distributed in batches, but he couldn't reveal his identity as a police officer, so he left them in the office.

In fact, many police officers will not reveal their identities to the outside world, let alone the people in their zero group.

He didn't understand what the higher-ups were doing.

Probably guessing that they will only be placed in the office and want to make the office look a bit unified?

"Mr. Jin Yuan put the desk calendar on the table for a few days, probably because he was in a bad mood waiting for the delivery service. Every morning when he went to work, he would first draw and write on the desk calendar, cursing July," Kazami Yuyaban With a serious expression on his face, he held back and didn't smile, "This time, I delivered the home delivery service in July, and I saw..."

Amuro Toru was happy, bowed his head to eat, his face was still calm, "How did you react in July?"

Geez, he wondered how the advisor would react to seeing him being cursed behind his back.

"July left a picture on the desk calendar, and the desk calendar will be put in the archives. At the same time, for our investigation, Mr. Jin Yuan gave it to me. I will make a copy when I go back to work in the afternoon," Kazami Yu also saw no one nearby. Pay attention, take out a desk calendar from your arms, put it on the table and pass it to the opposite side, whispering, "It's a pity that July didn't leave a note, otherwise we can still record July's handwriting, so that we can find out the identity."

Toru Amuro opened the desk calendar casually, and was delighted to see the stick figure of whipping July, "Pfft!"

Kazami Yuya raised his eyes, and seeing Amuro Toto smiled happily, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

This is a very serious report, he couldn't help laughing, how could Mr. Jiang Gu take the lead and not be serious? Excessive!

Toru Amuro watched while eating, enjoying himself non-stop.

"Fujian, I think Mr. Jin Yuan's paintings are quite good, and he should be whipped in July..."

"It's not bad to hit a hundred times, next time let him draw a thousand times..."

He is also very resentful towards a certain consultant who let himself go and doesn't take the initiative to contact him when he has nothing to do. Seeing these stick figures really makes me feel good...

"Jiyue's drawing is not bad either..." Toru Amuro continued to look at Chi Feichi's simple drawing of a medicine-feeding villain, and continued to gloat.

"Cough," Feng Jianyu couldn't help coughing dryly, and reminded him seriously, "Mr. Jianggu, I'm reporting to work."

"Ah, I'm sorry," Amuro looked up, his eyes crooked with a smile, "I usually don't laugh, but since I'm outside, please relax and don't be too restrained."

Yes, he is a professional, and he usually doesn't laugh unless he can't help it!