Conan: I Am Not a Snake Spirit

Dr. Ali's home.

Seeing Conan open the door, Dr. Ali greeted him with a smile, "Xinyi, you came just in time. My long-lost new invention has finally been completed! I also made backup tracking glasses for you, so that you don't have to worry about the tracking glasses running out of power in the future. Already!"

Conan patted the snow falling on the cotton coat, "Where's Huiyuan?"

Dr. Ali looked towards the stairs leading to the ground, "She is taking a shower in the bathroom..."

"That's great." Conan heaved a sigh of relief.

"Great?" Dr. Ali stared at Conan with a strange look, "You don't want to peek, do you?"

Conan choked, half a month looked at Dr. Ali, "How is that possible!"

Is he that kind of person?

Why do everyone doubt his character?

Conan briefly told Dr. Ari about Itakura Taku, and signaled Dr. Ari not to disturb Haibara Ai. The two got together and read Bankura Taku's diary on the computer.

[March 7th...a man speaking with a Kansai accent suddenly came to me, as if he was very interested in a software I developed before, but after he learned that my eyesight had deteriorated and I could not continue to develop it, he quickly contacted me. Leaving...the man with jet-black body...I hope I won't see him again...]

At first, the diary recorded only one day that Tequila had been there.

However, when Conan used the mouse to highlight the page, the hidden white text emerged.

"On March 26th...the pen on the table was moved another five centimeters, and someone sneaked into my studio..."

"On April 15th, someone entered my house without permission. It is useless to report the case. The police will not deal with such cases. There is no way, because there are no traces left, and nothing is missing..."

"On June 11, the lock on the gate was changed, and a hidden camera was also installed, but it didn't help..."

"July 6, who the hell?! Come out to me!"

"December 19th, I was so tired. If this continues, maybe one day I will be killed..."

"On January 6, in order to get rid of this horrible surveillance, I left a note on the desk for the intruder. The content is: [I am willing to accept your conditions...]..."

Conan slid the mouse wheel and continued to mutter and look down.

"On January 8th, unexpectedly, the other party responded quickly. The intruder left a message where I put the note...On it was written in red with the word 'ok' and a string of The phone number, the two red words may be written in blood, probably to warn me that if it is leaked out, I will die..."

"On January 23, I was at a loss for a long time, but I still didn't choose to call the police, and I called that number. The person who answered the phone was actually a woman, and she spoke as tough as a queen. Her request was to let me Complete the software in development, they are willing to pay a high price to buy...seems to be an accomplice of the burly man who came before."

"On February 13, the method of contacting them was changed to email. I set two conditions. One is to remit the deposit for my reward to my bank account, and the other is that I will never be allowed to contact them again. come to harass me..."

"On July 17th, I suddenly received an anonymous call in the middle of the night. The man on the other end had a hoarse and ugly voice, almost the worst voice I have ever heard in the world. He only asked 'where are you now', that kind of tough indifference Don't think about it, it must be theirs again... I lied to him, saying that I was at home, and told them not to forget the agreement not to disturb me again... The other party quickly hung up the phone. "

"July 21, since that day, no one has contacted me, and no one seems to have come to my house. It seems that they kept their promises, or maybe it was just a wrong call that night."

"December 22, no, I still can't do it! The reason why I decided to terminate the development of that software was for the sake of all human beings besides the deterioration of eyesight..."

Dr. Ali was surprised, "For, for all mankind?"

What is that organization trying to do?

Conan didn't speak, but stared at the computer with a serious expression, and continued to scroll down.

"On February 9th, the delivery date is approaching. I plan to hide the unfinished software and a check equal to the payment deposit next to the computer in the villa, and then flee abroad...they notified me of the delivery time, The mail for the location will arrive at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night five days later, during this period, I must find a way to escape..."

A smile appeared on the corner of Conan's mouth.

This is the diary from four days ago, that is to say, the mail will arrive at 12 o'clock tonight...

"Huh?" Dr. A Li looked at the computer screen, "The last diary seems to have hidden text!"

Conan reversed and checked, "February 10th, but what the hell are they trying to do with that software? The woman who answered the phone said to me, I will never forget... yes, I couldn't stand her that time The tone of the speech, I couldn't help asking her, 'Who are you guys', the woman smiled and said to me in English... e."

Dr. A Li's face changed drastically, "What do you mean?"

He could understand this paragraph of English, but he couldn't understand the meaning of it.

"We can be gods or demons," Conan said with astonishment in his eyes, "because..."

"We want to defy the tide of time," Hui Yuanai did not know when he came behind the two of them, looking at the computer with his head, "resuscitating the dead..."

Conan and Dr. Ali were taken aback, and quickly turned to look at Hui Yuanai.

"What is that?" Hui Yuanai asked, "Are you reading any fantasy novels where magic messengers appear?"

"Yes, yes," Dr. Ali was sweating profusely, using a smile to hide the panic in his heart, "I have recently become obsessed with this kind of foreign novels serialized on the website..."

"Haha..." Conan scratched his head and laughed dryly.

"And then?" Haibara Ai glanced at Conan, "Kudou, what are you doing here?"

"Well..." Conan couldn't find an excuse for a moment.

"He's here to test my new invention!" Dr. A Li hurriedly said.

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"Ah, yes!" Conan nodded quickly.

Hui Yuanai watched for a while, saw that the two were just trying to invent with great interest, said hello, and turned back to the room.

As soon as Haibara Ai left, Conan immediately called Dr. Ari and drove to Itakura Takumi's villa in Gunma County.

Arriving at the villa before 12 midnight, Conan found the unfinished program and the check from the computer. The computer in the villa also received the email, but the email needs to be entered within ten seconds, otherwise it will be automatically deleted.

Neither Conan nor Dr. Ali knew the password, so they could only watch helplessly as the email was deleted.

And soon, the phone in the villa rang...

The two dared not answer the phone. After the ringing ended, a man's dull voice came from the answering machine: "Hello, what's the matter? Are you there? Mr. Itakura?"

Vodka!

Conan heard the voice of vodka, and also guessed that they had been discovered that they had used the computer in the villa, and panicked.

There won't be people from that organization near the villa, right? Will they be surrounded?

Vodka's increasingly impatient urging came from the answering machine, "Hey, talk! I know you are in the villa, answer the phone quickly!"

Conan had no choice but to pick up the phone, using a voice changer to imitate Taku Itakura's voice that he had heard in the video, and answered the phone, "Ah, I'm so sorry, I almost couldn't find the phone in the dark, it seems that there is a power outage because of the blizzard, It's also because of this that I didn't have time to read the email just now..."

Dr. Ali stood behind Conan, sweating coldly.

Conan dealt with the vodka, and tried to find out that unorganized people were watching nearby by turning on the lights, and asked about the place of the transaction.

"Hmph, I'll just say it once, listen carefully..."

On an overpass in Tokyo, the headlights of black cars illuminate the open space ahead and snow falling from the sky.

Vodka leaned against the railing, standing in the heavy snow and talking on the phone, "Do you know that there is a station called 'Xianqiao Station' that is still under construction? It is a beautiful station on the Dongdu subway. Meet in front of locker 0032 on the lowest floor of that station, don't forget to bring that software."

"No, it's not convenient for me tomorrow."

Hearing the rejection on the other side of the phone, Vodka suddenly became unhappy, "Hello! What did you say?"

"You also know that my heart is not very good. I just went to the hospital to register for admission examination yesterday..."

"You haven't finished designing the program yet, so you want to deliberately delay the time?"

"How, how is it possible, I've already done it."

"Then when is it convenient for you to come out?"

"After I'm discharged from the hospital, it will take about three or four days, no, it may take more than five or six days..."

"Idiot, I can't wait that long, you postpone the discharge time!"

"I have already made an appointment with a well-known authority on cardiac surgery, and there is no way to change the time. If you want me to hand it over to you before admission, it will only be tonight. During the day, someone will go to the station to work. Wouldn't it be more unfavorable instead?"

"Then it's 4 o'clock! Four hours later it will be 4 o'clock in the morning, bring the software to the place I just mentioned..."

Vodka kept an eye out, and it took almost four hours to drive here from Qunma.

In trading, you can't give the other party time to make small moves.

"Four hours later?!" Conan said in surprise, "You let me rush from Gunma to Tokyo?"

"Since the software has been completed, is this enough time?"

"I, got it, I will arrive there in four hours, but you are not allowed to ambush there," Conan pretended to be cautious and bluffing, "If I see your accomplices, this transaction will be terminated immediately, , Even if you grab it hard, you will never know how to use this software."

"Hmph! You are really cautious. After four hours, we will meet in front of locker 0032 on the lowest floor of the station. Don't forget!"

"no problem."

hang up the phone.

A successful smile appeared on the corner of Conan's mouth, and he asked Dr. Ali to drive to Tokyo.

He just wants to change the trading time to tonight.

Itakura Zhuo is dead. As a well-known person, there will be media reports tomorrow morning at the latest. By then, the people in the organization will know that Itakura Zhuo is dead, and he will have no chance to contact the organization.