In the villa of Itakura Takura in Gunma Prefecture.

Conan looked excitedly at the computer screen.

Because there is mail coming in.

Conan couldn't wait to open the email.

However, the moment the email opened, Conan and Dr. Agasa's faces changed at the same time.

Because the mail requires a password, and there is a countdown.

After the ten-second countdown ends, the message is automatically deleted.

Conan bit his thumb: "Abominable! It turned out that they had long set that if the letter was not opened immediately, the letter would be deleted.

"Then the action of our side that did not succeed in opening the letter was not known by them?"

"Yes, it's not just that, maybe they even know about this computer's attempt to open the email."

"So what to do? If they think something happened to Itakura, they may come to this place immediately. "

Suddenly.

The landline phone in the villa suddenly rang.

Conan and Dr. Agasa looked at the landline phone with palpitations.

...

Inside the Kamiya Office.

Kamiya Migetsu's notebook automatically sent the email that was originally set.

Kamiya Migetsu didn't bother, thinking that no one would open the email and wanted to continue playing the game.

But before switching back to the game, the computer alerted that someone had opened the email.

And the person who opened the email, did not enter the password, the message has been deleted.

The laptop automatically locked its IP address, was in a villa in the woods of Gunma Prefecture, and got a landline number connected to the computer network.

Kamiya Migetsu had three answers in his mind.

The first answer was that Takura Itakura's relatives and friends happened to open Takura Itakura's computer and received an email.

The second answer was that of a member of the Black Organization, but it was unlikely, because the laptop that sent and received the email was in his hands, and he had told Belmode that Itakura Takashi was dead.

The three magnetic tablets taken from Itakura's bag, which contained various chess programs, also told Belmode.

Belmod has already given up Itakura's software, so there is no need to send other members of the black organization to investigate.

The third answer is Conan the Big Head.

Conan gets a magnetic slice of Itakura's diary, maybe he found something in Itakura's diary.

In order to make sure, Kamiya Migetsu used the virtual dialing function of the black phone to call the landline of Itakura Takashi's villa to see who that person was.

...

Inside Takura Itakura's villa.

Dr. Agasa asked tremblingly, "Shinichi, what should I do?"

Conan took a deep breath, picked up the microphone, tuned into Itakura's voice with a voice-changing bow, and said, "Hey, I'm Itakura." Hearing

Itakura's voice, Kamiya Migetsu was stunned, and then revealed a wicked smile.

Kamiya Migetsu also tuned the voice of vodka with a voice-changing bow and asked, "Why did it take so long to answer the phone, why didn't you open the email?"

Conan's pupils shrank sharply.

The sound of vodka!

Dr. Agasa did not dare to make a sound.

"Speak! Why not talk, your villa in Gunma Prefecture is it! Kamiya Migetsu urged.

Conan forced himself to calm down.

Since vodka will ask this, then it means that the matter of Itakura Takura's death is not known to the black organization.

Conan replied, "Sorry, it's too dark in the villa, I can't find where the phone is for a while."

"You fart! The sound of the landline phone rings, and the screen will have a bright light, you tell me I can't find where the phone is? This is not your villa after all! Wouldn't it... You're lying to me, right?

Conan and Dr. Agasa chuckled.

Conan's brain turned on at full power and explained: "It's just that I haven't been to this villa for a long time, the circuit of the villa must have been blown off by the wind and snow outside, and the villa was dark, so I stumbled for a long time when I went to answer the phone, and it didn't hurt me to open your email, fortunately, this phone uses the kind of model that can install batteries."

"Forget it, last time Golden Wine already warned you, forgive you don't dare to make any small moves, that system software, you should have completed it, right?"

Conan replied: "Barely done, now I can't use the computer, you can simply tell me the address, when and where will I hand over the software to you?"

"I'll just say it again, you have to hear me clearly, at the door of the Mihua Library, meet there at nine o'clock in the morning to trade."

Conan froze.

At nine o'clock tomorrow morning, the news of Itakura Takashi's death must already be known to everyone, and it will definitely be revealed by then.

Conan calmly replied, "No way, I haven't been able to hand it over to you tomorrow."

"Are you kidding me? Do you believe it or not, I went to the dacha right now and did you?!

"You listen to me first, because I am going to be hospitalized for a series of medical examinations, and you should also know that I have a heart problem."

"You're not stalling for time, are you? Have you done a good job in the system software?!

"I'm definitely done, it may take three or four days when I get out of the hospital, it's better to give me five days to compare the safety points."

"Then you just go to die, I'll do you now, you hide in a certain corner and tremble, but the people who are targeted by us, it's useless to hide anywhere!" Just wait for death!

Kamiya Migetsu hung up the phone directly.

Dr. Agasa panicked, "Oops, Conan! Let's get out of the way! "

Conan's mind is also a little messed up now.

The reason why he said five days is that he understands that vodka will definitely not agree, so he can smoothly propose to advance the transaction time.

But Conan did not expect that vodka would hang up the phone directly.

Conan hurriedly called back, but the call back was empty, a fake phone number.

Conan patted his head hard, very annoyed, and knew that the transaction time was calculated in advance.

Conan has also seen vodka a few times, and feels that vodka is stupid and does not need to play with vodka.

Conan sighed in disappointment, "Alas, it seems that it has failed, let's leave quickly." Just

as Conan and Dr. Agasa were about to leave the villa, the landline rang again.

Conan hurried over to pick up the phone.

The sound of vodka came again from inside.

"My eldest brother's eldest brother taught me to give people a chance, and you can't block the road completely, so I give you another chance, can you trade?!"

Conan looks strange, the big brother of vodka is ginjiu, so who is the big brother of ginjiu?

In order not to make trouble, Conan immediately said: "You are so anxious, I am also quite anxious, my illness can no longer be delayed, in that case, let's trade directly in four hours!"

"Then trade in four hours, if you play me, you know the consequences, leave you an email, and we can contact you at any time!"

After getting the mailbox left by Conan, Kamiya Mitsuki hung up the phone and laughed alone in the office for a long time.

"Big head, big head, you're so much more fun than a game!"

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