Okiya Subaru was initially worried that someone would quietly plant a bomb in his car.
After a routine sweep, no bomb was found, but a transmitter was found.
After thinking for a moment, Subaru Okiya quickly guessed who installed this thing: First of all, exclude Usa. If that adult wants to know his whereabouts, he can just casually say "report it every day".
And apart from the organization, the people most likely to install such things in his car...are undoubtedly the unreliable FBI.
Taking a closer look, this style was indeed the one commonly used by Mr. Akai. Subaru Okiya completely understood who this transmitter came from.
So after hesitating for a moment, he didn't throw the thing away, but took it apart and put it in the armrest box.
——Now he is living a peaceful life of two points and one line, using himself to catch Akai Shuichi out. Okiya Subaru always feels that having a transmitter in the car is not a bad thing——if he encounters any murder case, or a cruel kidnapper takes him
After hijacking his car, the FBI discovered that his whereabouts had deviated, and they might be able to come and take advantage of him.
Okiya Subaru: "..." But today we have to do a mission for Usa-sama, so we definitely can't bring this kind of thing. Alas, it's such a pity, I wonder if they will pretend to come back next time.
While grieving the disappearance of his life-saving artifact, Subaru Okiya sighed, resigned to his fate and became a driver tool, leading Jiang Xia towards Gunma County in the distance.
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With heavy snow falling, Dr. Ali stepped on the accelerator and let his little Beetle run wildly.
Finally, before midnight, they were lucky enough to find the villa owned by Itakura Zhuo.
"To build a villa in such a wilderness." Dr. Ali looked at the white snow around him and sighed, "This guy really doesn't look like a heart patient. He is not afraid of having a heart attack when he is alone.
?”
Conan's eyes were filled with the information in the villa. Hearing this, he sighed casually: "That's why he is dead."
Dr. Ali: "..." That makes sense.
He also sighed, then carefully hid the car in a corner, stepped up the steps through the snow, and turned the door handle: "The door is locked."
Conan took out a key, inserted it into the keyhole and twisted it, and the door clicked open.
"!" Dr. Ali was shocked, "Where did you get the key?"
Conan pointed to the steps casually: "It's hidden behind the stairs. Didn't it say something in that diary - 'Today a friend I haven't seen for five years called me from the landline of my villa.' The key to this villa,
He must be hiding near the gate, so his old friend can enter the house without saying hello, which is also a habit of many people."
Dr. A Li thought of something: "In this case, several of my colleagues who have bought several villas also have this problem - it is too unsafe."
Conan ran to the computer desk and rummaged around carefully. After a moment, he took a disk and a check and smiled with satisfaction: "It was because everyone knew that this villa was unsafe that Itakura Takucai deliberately put the important
Putting your things here - this is called going against the grain. The black organization must not have imagined that something they value so much would be casually placed in such an unsafe place by Taku Itakura."
With that said, Conan opened the computer on the table again: "The diary says that at midnight tonight, the black organization will send an email to Itakura Taku.
"After sending the email, the people from that organization found that there was no response from Itakura Taku, and they would definitely follow the recipient's address and run to the villa to check.
"After arriving, they will naturally find the software and checks placed next to the computer - and at this time, according to Mr. Itakura's plan, he has already fled abroad.
"With the semi-finished software and the deposit previously paid to Itakura Taku, the black organization will not be chasing him all over the world. In this way, Mr. Itakura can end the relationship with the black organization without meeting.
"Of course, this is just his unilateral view. Let me tell you, a half-finished software cannot satisfy the appetite of that organization. And as Taku Itakura is an insider, even if he escapes abroad, the organization will not let him go.
"
"Fortunately, they didn't focus on my invention..." Dr. Ali was a little scared. Suddenly he discovered something and said nervously, "Shinichi, it's almost midnight!"
"I know." Conan showed a nervous smile and stared at the mailbox on the screen. "I don't know what kind of surprise this email will bring me. If I can follow the clues and catch a few of their members, things will happen."
That would be wonderful.”
Suddenly, the time of 23:59:59 jumped to zero o'clock.
At the same time, the mailbox interface dinged and a new email was received.
"Here it comes!" Happiness came on time and suddenly. Conan excitedly held the mouse and clicked on the email.
The next moment, a dark page popped up with "Password?" written on it, and a cold countdown below.
10,9,8……
Conan: "???"
...How come someone needs to turn on the password when sending an email?! The sender on the other side must be too cautious!
Dr. A Li also panicked: "Shinichi, why is it counting down?"
The fake primary school student recalled various details in Itakura Taku's diary and tried hard to guess the password.
However, before he could input anything, ten seconds passed by in his confused eyes, and the progress bar quickly returned to zero.
The next moment, the dark page that popped up disappeared, and the unopened email was also shattered.
"The letter, the letter is gone..." Conan looked at this scene in disbelief. After a moment of confusion, he came back to his senses, grabbed the mouse, and clicked back and forth in the inbox and recycle bin unwillingly, "No, still not...
It seems that the setting on the other side is that as long as the email is not opened immediately, the email will be deleted."
After all, Dr. A Li also understands procedures, and soon he realized something bad: "We failed to open the letter successfully, will the other party receive feedback?"
"Yes." Conan said with a heavy heart, "And they probably already know that someone clicked on this email but failed to enter the password correctly."
"Huh? Wait a minute." Dr. Ali began to feel confused, "Then if they know there is someone here, won't they come here immediately?!"
It was as if he was following his words. The moment he finished speaking, the landline phone next to him rang.
——The moment I opened the letter, the address and situation here were fed back to the contact person of the black organization. The person opposite obviously knew very well about Itakura Taku's residence and immediately locked the villa.
Conan and Dr. A Li looked at each other, turned back stiffly, and looked at the ringing phone with ghostly eyes, as if they heard the death call.
After not answering for too long, the landline automatically forwarded a message: "Hello, the owner is not at home now. If you have anything, please leave a message after the beep."
