Sunday, January 19th, Maori Detective Office.

Yamazaki came over to work and saw Maori watching TV, while Lan was preaching to Conan.

"What's the situation?" Yamazaki asked casually.

Lan explained the packaging problem, and Maori intervened and proudly said the flower words he received.

After hearing Lan's words, Yamazaki thought that Conan should have checked things related to that organization yesterday. Now he is nervous about the package. Are you worried that the organization will send explosive packages? Really, if you are worried, don't do it randomly.

After hearing Maori's words, Yamazaki smiled in his heart, Uncle, you may have made a mistake. I happened to know that this flower was probably sent by someone from that organization. I warned you not to interfere in the incident in the future, otherwise you will kill your family of three.

However, the uncle didn't know about this kind of thing in advance. If he encountered it, he could only blame them for being unlucky. He actually sent flowers to warn him. Did Conan do something to stimulate you last night?

After Maori finished speaking, Ran said again: "Why did I ask Conan and he didn't say anything. It's really worrying what he bought."

Conan was erecting his triangle eyes, please, I didn't buy anything, what did I say.

"Maybe it's just a misunderstanding," Yamazaki smiled. "If there is really a package, then when it comes, it's not too late to educate Conan after seeing what it is."

"Yes, Sister Lan." Conan quickly echoed.

"That's it." Lan thought for a moment, "Okay, then." Then she said, "But, Conan, you are not allowed to go anywhere today."

"Yes, Sister Lan." Conan responded with a headache...

Not long after, Lan went upstairs.

Yamazaki hooked his finger to Conan and whispered: "Get the floppy disk."

"Ah, I haven't finished watching this yet. I'll give it to you after reading it." Conan said embarrassedly, thinking to himself that it was all about Haibara's sudden arrival and forgot to copy it."

"So, what did you check last night?" Yamazaki asked in a low voice.

"Nothing." Conan said with a dry smile.

"If you don't want to say it, then forget it," Yamazaki asked in a low voice, "What's going on with the package? You must be worried that it would be an explosive package, right?"

Conan changed the subject and asked in a low voice: "Have you read the newspaper today?"

"Are you talking about Mr. Ichikura's family?" Yamazaki asked in a low voice.

"It's really Mr. Ichikura!" Conan whispered.

"I don't know, but guess yes." Yamazaki whispered.

"Guess, guess?" Conan whispered in a angrily, "You knew this would be like this long ago?"

"I don't know, but I'm expecting it." Yamazaki whispered.

Conan asked in a low voice: "Then why didn't you notify them?"

"Why should I notify them?" Yamazaki asked in a low voice.

"Is there any other reason?" Conan whispered, "That's three lives."

"Did you ever think about how to notify them?" Yamazaki asked in a low voice, "Tell them that if they don't escape, they will die tomorrow? What do you think they will react?"

"This..." Conan was depressed and whispered, "Call the police and say someone is intimidating."

"What?" Yamazaki asked in a low voice.

"Then, the organization might think they know something, and maybe they will kill it with the police." Conan whispered weakly, "and this account will be legitimately calculated to those who intimidate them, and the organization will get out of the matter."

"I understand it." Yamazaki whispered.

"Then you can save them too." Conan said in a low voice without giving up.

"Not to mention the cost issue for now," Yamazaki whispered, "if they say they won't believe it, they won't follow them voluntarily. If they force them to take them away and protect them, it will be abducted and imprisoned, which is illegal."

"This," Conan whispered, "I think they will understand it later."

"Ha, I'm so glad you said that," Yamazaki asked in a low voice, "If I say this, if I ask someone to take you away and protect you, you will definitely not mind?"

"Uh..." Conan said nothing, and then said helplessly, "Okay, just say I didn't say anything."

Yamazaki whispered: "Although I don't know the specific situation between Mr. Ionkura and them, I know that this path must have been chosen by Mr. Ionkura himself."

"They want Mr. Ichikura to make a software," Conan whispered, "Mr. Ichikura refused, but they kept pestering him."

"That must be because Mr. Itakura refused completely enough." Yamazaki whispered, "If Mr. Itakura ran away with his family as soon as possible, they would definitely not chase him, because a person who is unwilling to cooperate cannot be trusted."

"Can you only escape?" Conan murmured, thinking of himself.

"It's okay to choose to resist, but the consequences are not very likely to succeed." Yamazaki whispered.

"Are you talking about me?" Conan asked in a low voice.

"If you want to resist, that is your choice, just like Mr. Ichikura did not persist after refusing, and finally chose to help them do things." Yamazaki whispered, "For Mr. Ichikura, whether it is greedy for money, fear, or hopes that they will let him go in the future. When Mr. Ichikura did not choose to take his family away at the first time, when Mr. Ichikura chose to contact the organization and step into the vortex, this is the result waiting for him."

"Do you think he wants to? He has no choice but to do so." Conan whispered.

"So, escaping, or avoiding his edge is the best choice, for himself and for his family." Yamazaki whispered, "Mr. Itankura's family was actually implicated by Mr. Itankura. In fact, if Mr. Itankura was not killed suddenly, the people in the organization would probably not attack his family immediately. Mr. Itankura must have the opportunity to arrange the funeral and pick out his family. So to a certain extent, it is not the organization that killed Mr. Itankura and his family, but Mr. Saima."

"Okay, I have to admit that you have some truths." Conan whispered helplessly.

"So, what about you?" Yamazaki asked in a low voice, "Do you still want to continue?"

Conan said firmly in a low voice: "One day, I will pull them all out."

"Okay, let's talk about your problem now." Yamazaki whispered.

"Me?" Conan asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with me?"

"Those three flowers, I guess it must be because you did something last night, which stimulated them, so it was sent." Yamazaki said in a low voice.

"This..." Conan didn't know what to say for a moment.

"It seems yes." Yamazaki whispered, "I tell you again, please don't alert the snake. You can't afford to fight back. They are not policemen and will not investigate and confirm who is against them. They will only eradicate all the people they suspect. If they think they are uncle Maori and then conduct a sudden attack, we cannot provide timely help. At that time, not only uncles and Ran, but you who live here will also be affected."

Conan whispered: "This time I was wrong. I chose to intersect with Uncle and Mr. Itakura. But I was because they happened to trade. There was no way, and I would stagger the time in the future."

Yamazaki shook his head. Next time, this guy is really persistent. Forget it, this is his choice.

"By the way, you just said transactions, is it software?" Yamazaki asked in a low voice.

Conan hesitated for a moment, decided to hide the CD, and whispered: "What should I say? I didn't see the software, I only knew that the software was not completed at all. Mr. Ichikura originally planned to withdraw the deposit to them after he escaped."

"So, you went to the trading site instead of Mr. Ichikura, and they realized something and stimulated them." Yamazaki said in a low voice.

Conan laughed dryly, without saying a word.

Yamazaki rubbed his forehead with headache. It was a lucky thing they didn't send a bomb directly.

At this time, the phone rang, Maori stared at the TV, and answered the phone casually, "Hey, this is Maori Detective Firm."

"It's me, Meguro," said Meguro's police department, "Brother Maori, please bring Conan here."...

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Chapter completed!