Conan obtained a diary disk from Itakura Takura and obtained quite useful information.

In addition to the dead agave, there are two members of the organization.

One is a woman, while the other is supposed to be Kamiya Mitsuki.

Dr. Agasa reminded, "Conan, there seems to be a part of the last diary that can be reversed.

Conan pulled the mouse and the text appeared.

[February 12,

but what exactly do they want to do with that software?] I can't forget what the woman who answered the phone told me....

Yes, I couldn't stand the tone of her speech that time, and then I couldn't help but ask her: "Who the hell are you?!" "

The woman smiled and told me in English....

We can be both of God and the devil.

Since we're trying to raise the deadagainst the stream of time.]

Seeing this string of English, Conan and Dr. Agasa were stunned.

Fine beads of sweat had appeared on Conan's brain: "We can not only be gods, but also demons, this is because..."

Haibara's mournful voice suddenly remembered behind Conan and Dr. Agasa: "We are trying to rebel against the torrent of time and resurrect all the dead from the Yellow Spring Road." Conan

and Dr. Agasa were suddenly startled by Haibara's mournful voice.

Haihara looked at the diary on the computer screen: "What is this?" You two really have the leisure to read this kind of fantasy novel.

Conan and Dr. Agasa began to flicker.

Haibara looked at Conan and suddenly said: "Your words are quite good, and success has given me goosebumps."

Conan asked suspiciously, "Huh? What did I say?

Haihara took out his phone and opened an email with an audio in it.

When Haihara pressed the play button, Conan's voice came from inside.

"Big Brother Kamiya~Please~..."

The voice repeated repeatedly, repeating itself.

Conan's face turned purple, and he hurriedly wanted to snatch Haihara's mobile phone.

"Delete it soon!"

Haibara quickly shoved the phone into his pocket.

"It's useless, even if you delete mine, the others still have, Dr. Agasa, you should have it on your phone... My sister, and the guy from Akai, received this audio. Dr

. Agasa took out his mobile phone in amazement, and there was actually an email inside, and the email was an audio software.

Dr. Agasa pressed the play button.

The goosebump-giving sound sounded again.

Conan was already numb.

Haibara said with a sad smile: "Kudo, there really is yours, compared to why you said this to Kamiya, I am more curious about what handle you have fallen into Kamiya's hand."

Conan said angrily: "I want you to take care of it!"

Haihara turned around and said sarcastically: "Don't say forget it, I'm going to sleep, I heard such a disgusting sound, I don't know if I can still sleep."

Conan raised his eyebrows, not angry.

After Haibara left, Dr. Agasa asked, "Shinichi, what are we going to do next?"

Conan said confidently, "Do you still need to ask?" Of course, he immediately rushed to Mr. Itakura's villa in Gunma, got the system software he designed, and then used the computer in the villa to receive the message, according to him, the people of the black organization would send out the e-mail at midnight at the time of the trading place.

Dr. Agasa asked suspiciously, "But how did you know that Mr. Itakura's villa is in Gunma?"

Conan explained: "Because when the three software companies came to the uncle to entrust, the uncle happened to ask this question, and all three of them said any residence or villa where Mr. Itakura might be hiding, and Itakura Takura stayed in Gunma's villa the longest, and it was also mentioned in the diary, and the software that the black organization asked him to make should have been done since two years ago, so it is no surprise that it is that villa."

Dr. Agasa worried, "The problem is the news that Mr. Itakura was killed, and it would have been bad if Mr. Kamiya had told the black organization, or if the death of Mr. Itakura had been broadcast on television or radio."

Conan's expression became slightly serious: "Don't worry about TV or radio, the hottest news now is that the strange thief Kidd stole the 'Blue Miracle', and Kamiya's words are indeed a little troublesome, I'm not sure if he explained it to the people of

the organization..." The next second, Conan's expression became a little relaxed: "But don't worry too much, because if the black organization has learned of Itakura's death, the transaction email should not be sent." , As long as the email is still sent to Itakura Taku's computer at 12 midnight, then it means that the people of the black organization do not know about it.

After that, Conan said to Dr. Agasa, "Dr. Agasa, without further ado, we must rush to Gunma's villa immediately, otherwise if the news is broadcast the next morning, it will be late." "

Conan and Dr. Agasa set off for Itakura's villa in the woods of Gunma Prefecture.

After arriving at the villa, Conan of the Chicken Thief found Itakura Takura hiding the key under the stairs, opened the door and entered the villa.

Dr. Agasa complained, "This key is too hasty to hide."

Conan took out a piece of software from a drawer and said with an excited smile: "It's because there is no guarantee that he will put it here, the software that the black organization has planned to get, it is actually placed in this place generously, forgive them for not expecting it."

Conan turned on the villa's computer and started it.

Dr. Agasa looked at his watch: "Shinichi, it's almost time now." "

Hmm!"

Now Conan is very excited, hoping that the email will be sent to the computer.

...

Inside Kamiya Mitsuki's office.

Kamiya Migetsu is playing a computer game with a laptop.

"What's the point, what's strange about this, how can I not beat it, the recharge interface!" Lao Tzu wants to charge money! One knife 999!

"Abominable! After playing for half a day, this is a single-player game?! With

a cigarette in his mouth, Kamiya stepped on the chair, and his whole head was almost on the screen.

Twelve o'clock sharp.

Kamiya Migetsu, who is fighting fiercely with monsters, the game interface suddenly pops up, a browser suddenly appears, and there is a line of words.

[Scheduled email sent successfully]

Kamiya Migetsu scratched his head.

"Forget about this stubble, forget it, don't care, no one will open this email anyway."

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