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2827【Intelligence Savior】Please vote for me (づ?ど)?

"Sure enough, Taku Itakura started writing this kind of hidden diary from the 10th day after the man in black from Kansai came."

Conan couldn't hide his excitement as he looked at the newly revealed content:

[March 16

The pen on the table moved another 5 centimeters.

Sure enough, someone sneaked into my office...]

[April 15

I called the police to report that my room had been invaded, but after the police inquired about the situation, they said that because nothing was stolen and there were no signs of intrusion on the doors or windows, they could not accept the case.]

[June 11

I changed the door locks and installed surveillance cameras. But it didn't work, it didn't work at all.

[July 6

Who is it? Come out to me!!]

[December 19

...I'm tired. If I continue like this, I'm probably not far away from being killed by them.]

[January 6

In order to get rid of this terrible day, I put a note in the drawer and asked the person who always sneaked into my house what he wanted.]

[January 8

I didn't expect a reply so soon. The intruder took away my paper and put down a note. On it was the word "OK" written in red, and a suspicious phone number was left.

They said they would kill me if I told anyone else about it.]

[January 23

I hesitated for a long time, but finally didn't call the police and dialed the phone number.

Unexpectedly, the person who answered the phone was a woman. Her tone and attitude were indescribably arrogant, like a queen.

I asked her what was going on, and she said she wanted me to continue developing the half-finished software. If it could be completed within a year, she would buy it at a high price.

Sure enough, she was in the same group as the man in black with a Kansai accent who came to the office to see me before, and they all made exactly the same demands.]

[February 13

We no longer talk on the phone and only communicate via email.

After some negotiation, they said they could remit the deposit to my account, and also promised that they would not continue to appear in my life while I was developing this software.]

"The patience of this organization is really terrifying. They torture people by sneaking into the house and deliberately changing the furnishings. Day after day, it's like a guillotine hanging in the air, forcing Itakura Taku to give in and contact them proactively."

As a fellow scientist, Dr. Ali felt very scared: "If they treat me like this, uh..."

He imagined how things in his home would be moved a little bit every day, and then found that... he didn't seem to have any reaction at all, because his tools were always thrown away after use, and experiments often failed.

The explosion caused a mess.

Perhaps until one day, the man in black, whose patience was exhausted, pointed a gun to his head irritably and said, "We have given you many opportunities!" Then the gun collapsed, and he was unable to notice that the other party had used it.

thought.

"...It seems that I will have to arrange my tools carefully in the future." Dr. Ali was sweating profusely. "Really, can't you just say it if you have something to say? What if the person being threatened doesn't understand their hint!"

Conan glanced at this obscure guy speechlessly and continued to read the diary he finally got back.

The next hidden diary is almost a year apart.

[December 22

No, I can't do it, I can't make this software.

In fact, the reason why I gave up developing it was not only because my eyesight was deteriorating rapidly, but also because it was related to the future of all mankind.]

"The future of all human beings?" Dr. Ali couldn't help but speak again, "What kind of software is this, and it is so important?"

"Don't make any noise." Conan held his breath, "It's time to start the diary of the past few days."

He flipped through the pages and finally found what happened recently.

[February 9

The originally scheduled trading time is coming soon.

I hid the half-finished software and the deposit check they had given me next to the computer in the villa.

At this point, all I can do is run overseas and live my secluded life before they see the contents of the software.]

Conan: "..." This guy has really rich experience in "running away before the delivery date". The only difference from the past is that he didn't dare to accept a deposit this time.

"Speaking of which, you can detect the slightest movement of things in your home, and when the front desk said that something in his room was broken, you could immediately think that someone was looking for him based on that video... Itakura Taku's counter-reconnaissance

His ability and ability to escape are really not weak." Conan shook his head and sighed:

"If the attention hadn't been focused on the black organization and the three unremarkable clients had been ignored, he probably wouldn't have died so easily. And if he was still alive, we would have been able to find out more important information.

"

However, the matter has come to this, and the dead cannot be resurrected. Conan regretted it, and finally could only sigh and continue to study Itakura Taku's diary.

[At midnight five days later, the organization will email me the time and place of the transaction. Before this time comes, I must successfully run abroad.]

Conan: "..." Rest in peace. Although you failed to escape successfully, your diary made a significant contribution to our fight against the black organization.

He mourned for Itakura Taku for a second, and then quickly thought about what he could do with this information: "The date of this diary is 4 days ago, and there are still three hours before the email is sent. What a coincidence."

Dr. Ali looked at this scientist's adventures and was still not satisfied. He suddenly discovered something: "There seems to be some words below."

"Huh?" Conan immediately picked up the mouse and continued to select, and sure enough, another line of words appeared.

He muttered in a low voice:

[February 10

Speaking of which, what exactly do they want to use this software for?

In fact, the first time I talked to that woman on the phone, I couldn't help but ask this question. And I still remember her mysterious and wonderful answer.

She chuckled and said in English, "We can be both of God and the Devil. Since we're trying to raise the dead against the stream of time."]

The study door.

a few minutes ago.

Haibara Ai had been anxious for a whole day because of Jiang Xia's encounter with Akai Shuichi. She was not in the mood to take a leisurely bath, so she finished her bath in a hurry and came out.

She was about to tell Dr. Ali that the bathroom was free and he could go and wash it. But when she walked to the table, she found that there was no one outside.

"Strange, you are not at home at this time?"

Hui Yuan Ai was a little confused. At this time, after listening carefully, she suddenly noticed some movement in the study.

She walked over curiously, and then she realized that Conan was actually here. At this time, the old man and the young man were looking at the computer screen, saying some strange words.

"It has a date, and it's in the first person..." Haihara Ai muttered in her mind, "Why does it sound so much like a diary?"


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