"what?"

On the other side, Haibara Ai curiously leaned over to watch, "Can't even you recover?"

"Well," Ye Gengyi explained: "A medium without capacity and extended storage, after the data is overwritten one after another, there is almost no possibility of restoration."

"Almost?" Haibara Ai grabbed the key word.

"It's just for the sake of rigor, at least I can't recover it with my current technology." Ye Gengyi said.

"oh oh."

Haiyuan Ai nodded and withdrew his gaze... The researcher's spirit of exploration is right, I understand.

Conan: "..."

unfair! It's all taking medicine to make her smaller, why isn't she beaten? ? ?

"Sure enough, not only the settings were modified, but the serial number and serial number labels were also torn off."

Ye Gengyi continued to disassemble the back cover of the phone for inspection.

"Eh? No way!"

Mouri Kogoro also looked over in surprise, "Who the **** is this cell phone, is it necessary to do this?"

Conan: "..."

Although, but... Uncle didn't get beaten either.

Ye Gengyi put the battery back in again, and asked Enomoto Azusa when he waited for the opening time.

"When you just took out your phone, it was on, so after that, did anyone call?"

"No more," Enomoto Azusa shook his head, "Since yesterday, no calls have come in. It's all my fault, I shouldn't have switched off..."

"There is also a problem with the number of digits in the address book."

After turning it on, Ye Gengyi moved the cursor and randomly selected a name that looked normal and typed it.

"That... I tried calling a few times, but the numbers were all wrong," Azusa Enomoto also came over, "Also, don't those names look weird too?"

"Well, before I called, I was wondering if this might be an internal number of an organization, but it's a pity that the phone card is also in arrears."

"I Have a Scroll of Ghosts and Gods"

Ye Gengyi put the phone on the table, and seemed to have no intention of continuing to observe it.

Hey, is it really okay to say that?

Haibara Ai looked sideways at a cadre of an organization and couldn't help but sigh silently.

No wonder Kudo couldn't find any flaws, and Gengyi's psychological quality was too strong.

If it was her, even though she knew that the "internal number of an organization" mentioned by the first brother just now did not refer to a black organization, she couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

Conan: "..."

Sister Xiao Zi was not beaten, which also shows that Geng Yi did not exclude others from approaching, but simply wanted to beat me...

Obviously, a detective's thoughts are still a little off.

"Sure enough, it's really weird, one or two can be justified, saving everyone's names as katakana, it's just like hiding something, and this black dot next to the name, wait a minute! Could it be a mobile phone? Does the master owe usurious loans?"

Here, Kogoro Mouri picked up the phone, flipped through the address book, and analyzed it:

"I think the man who called and talked fiercely should be the creditor!"

"So, is it better to call the police?" Enomoto Azusa said.

"Ah, this..."

A tool man is ashamed.

But it was always the police who sought help from his famous detective. On the other hand, the mood was somewhat complicated...

Still depressing why Geng Yi only beat up a certain elementary school student of his own, upon seeing this, he instantly understood the meaning of his tool person.

Everyone is in trouble!

Isn't it time for me, the true detective, to play a role?

Conan revives his spirits:

"Sister Xiao Zi, do you remember what that customer looked like? When did he come to the store?"

"Well, he came to the store two afternoons ago. He was wearing a dark suit and round-rimmed glasses. His hair just covered his eyebrows, and he was quite fat. He looked about thirty-five or six years old. …”

Enomoto Azusa made a memoir:

"Because he ordered a lot of things and kept pressing the phone when he was eating, I was quite impressed. If I saw him again, I would definitely recognize it."

"But these clues are only useful if that person appears in front of you..."

Mouri Kogoro spit out a gloomy groove and asked:

"Are there any other clues? For example, where did you pick up the phone at the time, it doesn't matter anything, just let us know as long as you remember."

"Speaking of which, the place where you picked up the phone happened to be your table."

Enomoto Azusa pointed to the underside of the sofa,

"Because the antenna of the mobile phone happened to be pulled out, I saw it directly when I called for the first time. As for other things..."

She thought for a moment, then suddenly laughed:

"The customer ordered fried noodles, bacon cheese, pasta, fruit sundae, tomato juice and a special salad, and the total cost was exactly 3,000 yuan."

Maori Kogoro Doudouyan: "..."

It's all useless clues. Could it be that my name, Kogoro Mori, can only be reduced to the point of calling the police...

"...It's Mr. Maori who said that it doesn't matter." Enomoto Azusa also blushed.

"Uh, let me think about it..."

Mouri Kogoro pondered:

"It doesn't sound like someone who would be so flustered that he even lost his cell phone."

"No, in my opinion, maybe he put his phone here on purpose, not necessarily."

Conan's serious face:

"A mobile phone with a communication antenna like this should be put away when not in use, right?"

"It may also be too panic, after all, he is being collected by the creditor." Mouri Kogoro said.

Hello, uncle, does your brain only have 7 seconds of memory? You said before that he doesn't seem to be avoiding debt.

I can't carry it at all... Conan feels so tired.

"I don't think he looks like he's hiding from someone."

At this time, Azusa Enomoto sent an assist: "Because, after the customer settled the bill~lightnovelpub.net~, he was still waiting for me to issue the invoice at the front desk."

"Eh!?"

Conan was surprised, "What is written on the letterhead of the invoice?"

"Uh, that..."

Enomoto Azusa couldn't bear to pour cold water, but looking at Conan's expectant gaze, he still said:

"Because the guest didn't specifically ask for it, I just wrote it."

"This, that's it..." Conan Khan.

He knew it wasn't going so well...

"However, a person also needs an invoice for eating. His occupation should not be an ordinary office worker, right?"

Mouri Kogoro guessed, "If it wasn't for the habit of collecting invoices, would it be an office worker who came to Mihua Town on a business trip? A meal can be reimbursed 3,000 yuan, and his position in the company is at least a stock chief, right? Or Yes……"

"Traffic police." Ye Geng said coldly.

"Uh..." Mouri Kogoro hesitated.

"Eh?"

Enomoto Azusa seemed to have discovered the New World, "So the traffic police can even take them home for reimbursement when they go out to eat?"

"People who reach that level will not come to a coffee shop to spend in semi-public places."

Ye Gengyi said: "Under normal circumstances, you should contact a certain president or boss to discuss going to a private room in a certain hotel in advance."

"Yes, is it normal?" Enomoto Azusa was not relieved, but doubted his ears.

"Ha, ha ha..."

Mouri Kogoro and Conan laughed dryly from the side.

Speaking of which, what this police technical association expert sometimes says is really impossible to refute...

Ai Haibara felt the same way, but...

"I think, the traffic police that the first brother mentioned should be them."

Saying that, her gaze shifted from the glass window to the direction of the store door. (To be continued)