Detective Conan: The Grey Winged Angel

Chapter 1226: The Man From New York

Saturday, January 18, afternoon, Maori Detective Agency.

Lan went upstairs to make dinner, Yamazaki and Conan were waiting for news from Oda Nobue, and Conan seemed a little restless.

Soon after, Oda Nobue called to report that Itakura Taku didn't seem to be involved with an organization.

I just found someone to pretend to be a salesman and went to Itakura Zhuo's house. After I came out, I was not questioned. The same is true of Itakura Zhuo's office. That is to say, no one watched him.

Yamazaki said: "Perhaps it was because he already knew the news of his death, so he withdrew." Then he said, "Well, let's ignore that, Mr. Itakura seems to have the habit of keeping an electronic diary. If he is involved with a certain organization, Maybe it will be written down."

"Understood, I'll find someone to visit his house again." Oda Nobute smiled.

"That's it." Yamazaki said. ...

After finishing the call, Yamazaki told Conan about the progress of the matter, and then went home from get off work.

At this time, Lan came down, and the seasonings for cooking were gone, so La Conan went to the rice flower shopping street to buy something. ...

In the evening, Mihua Shopping Street.

When I came out of the store after shopping, it was already dark, and there were still snowflakes in the sky.

At this time, the music in a certain store switched to sad, Lan suddenly remembered Shinichi, and couldn't help crying.

"Lan, Sister Lan?" Conan was a little puzzled, what's wrong?

"Conan." Lan murmured, "You said, will people change? Will people's hearts change because of separation?"

"Don't worry, Brother Xinyi must also miss Sister Lan very much," Conan comforted, "So you don't have to worry about Sister Lan."

"Really?" Lan murmured, "But, it's so hard, I can only wait every day."

"Lan, Sister Lan?" Conan's heart rose, what rhythm is this?

"It would be great if Conan was Shinichi." Lan Wang traveled through the night sky and didn't see the person he wanted to see, tears streaming down his cheeks.

orchid! Conan cried out in heartache.

Wiping away her tears, Lan laughed at herself, "Really, what silly things am I talking about?"

Conan lowered his head and squeezed the hand that was not held by Lan. It's not like that. I have to hold back, I can't say, before I figure out their true identities, before I solve them, my matter, absolutely can't, tell Lan, Lan, wait a minute, now I have some new clues, I believe, soon, I will appear in front of you as Kudo Shinichi!

At this time, a long-haired man wearing a knitted hat and smoking a cigarette came over and said to Lan, "I'm crying again."

Conan looked up and was taken aback. This, this is the man who sat in the back seat of the bus bombing incident.

Lan was surprised, "It's you?"

Conan was surprised again that Lan actually knew him.

The long-haired man asked, "Do you always cry?"

"Can't you?" Lan asked stubbornly.

"No." The long-haired man looked at the night sky and smoked a cigarette. He also didn't see the person he wanted to see, and then exhaled the smoke, "It's just that you remind me of a woman who looks very similar to you. She pretends to be calm on the surface, but Always crying in secret, silly woman."

Speaking as if talking to himself, the long-haired man left without waiting for Lan to answer.

Conan saw him leave without stopping, and immediately asked Lan, "Sister Lan, do you know that man just now? Who is he?"

"Yeah," Lan said, "I saw him when I went to New York with Shinichi, and I was waiting for Shinichi in front of the abandoned building."

In front of the abandoned building? Conan's face changed, is it the building where the killer is hiding?

Seeing Conan's face change, Lan said, "Did you hear what Shinichi said? Don't worry, I don't think he is a bad person."

"Ah?" Conan was stunned, "Why?"

"He showed me the documents at the time,

He is an investigator of the Bureau of Investigation, called," Lan thought for a while, "by the way, his name is Akai Shuichi. "

"Akai Shuichi." Conan read.

"Ah, by the way, talking about New York." Lan murmured to himself, "Madam Sharon's handkerchief, I wonder if Shinichi found it."

Conan's sweat came down, I really don't know where I put that thing, maybe I didn't bring it back, it's still in New York.

"Well, it's time to figure it out with Xinyi." Lan said.

"..." Conan was speechless.

"Ha, Conan, look, when it snows, the fresh food supermarket over there will be discounted." Lan said with a smile, "Let's go shopping, Conan, you helped a lot today, let me make some delicious food for you .”

"Great, Sister Lan, I want to eat beef curry rice and fried prawns." Conan pretended to be happy and smiled.

"Got it." Lan said with a smile. ...

In the evening, Mei Dai Restaurant.

Oda Nobute, Oda Sakurako, and Oda Haruko came over and gave a floppy disk, which was copied from Itakura Zhuo's house. They didn't enter the door and called Yamazaki out by phone. ...

Yamazaki came back and reported to Miyamoto Miko at the front desk. Since Miyamoto Miko didn't have a device to read the floppy disk, Yamazaki put the floppy disk in his pocket directly. ...

Not long after, Conan came over after dinner to inquire about the situation.

Yamazaki took out a floppy disk from his pocket and handed it to him, "This is just delivered, I haven't read it yet, you can take it first."

"Thanks." Conan excitedly took the floppy disk and ran away.

Yamazaki rubbed his forehead, just forgot to say, I hope this guy will not act rashly, it will only cause bad things to startle the snake.

However, there should be nothing in the diary that was taken so easily, right?

Will Itakura Zhuo really be involved with that organization?

If so, the guy who presided over this matter should really be disappeared. ...

Dr. Ali's home.

Seeing Conan coming, Dr. Ali smiled and said, "Ah, Conan, you came just in time, and I have two new inventions."

Conan looked around, "Let's not talk about this, where is Haibara?"

"Xiao Ai is taking a bath." Dr. A Li asked, "What do you want from her?"

"No, that's fine." Conan smiled.

"Ah?" Dr. A Li blinked, "Don't you mean peeping?"

Conan raised his triangular eyes, "I said, what are you thinking?"

"Ah, it's fine if it's not, it's fine if it's not." Dr. A Li laughed dryly.

"I found some clues," Conan flashed out the floppy disk, "so I want to take a look while she's away, so that she won't worry if she finds out."

"So it is." Dr. A Li asked, "But where did you find it?"

"Let's see." Conan said. ...

studio.

Conan looked at the floppy disk while explaining the origin of the floppy disk to Dr. Ali. It was just a diary on the floppy disk, and he only found one article that might be related to the organization.

"On March 7th, a tall man with a Kansai accent came to me suddenly. He seemed to be eyeing the software system I was developing, but when he knew that I gave up the development due to vision problems, he left immediately. It was a man wrapped in black, gloomy and frightened, and I hope I never see him again."

Conan dropped the mouse angrily, "Damn it, is it broken again?"

When the mouse just stops on a file, the size of the file is displayed.

"Wait, wait," Dr. Ali said, "This document is wrong."

"How to say?" Conan asked, "What's wrong?"

"It occupies a lot of space." Dr. A Li opened the file, "From the data point of view, the content of this file should be more than what we have seen."

"Really?" Conan cheered up.

"Some text is hidden in the blank space of some webpages, so as to prevent people from easily copying the content on the webpage." Dr. A Li said, "Just hold down the mouse and drag it."

"Understood, he must have done this because he was afraid of people peeping." Conan smiled, "Very well, there is indeed a problem."

Under Dr. Ali's operation, text appeared in the blank space of the document.

"On March 17, the pen on the table moved another 5 centimeters. Sure enough, someone sneaked into my office."

"On April 15, someone sneaked into the house this time, but my report to the police was not accepted, because there were no signs of intrusion, and there was no loss of anything, so the case could not be filed."

"On June 11, changing the door lock and installing a monitor still didn't work."

"July 6th, who is it?"

"On December 19th, I was really tired. What on earth did they want me for? No, I had a heart attack. If this continues, I will die one day."

"On January 6, in order to get rid of this horror as soon as possible, I left a note in the drawer for the intruder, saying, 'No matter what you want me to do, I promise all your requests'."

"January 8th, I went out yesterday, and the result was as I expected. When I got a reply, he changed the note I put. It said OK and a suspicious phone number in red. The red letter probably refers to the color of blood. , it should mean that if it gets out, my life will not be guaranteed.”

"On January 23, I hesitated for a long time, and finally called the police instead of calling the police. The person who spoke was a man who proposed that if I could complete the software system I expected within one year, I could get a high salary. The reward is not the voice of the man last time, it seems to be the companion of the big man who came last time, it seems that they are an organization, how did I get involved here? Bad luck!"

"On February 13th, I tried a bit, and changed the contact information with him into an email, saying that I would not agree to his request until he promised to remit the deposit to my account and stop monitoring me. As a result, he I agree, it seems that my value is not small, but the more I do this, the more worried I become. Cry!"

"December 22, no! I still can't do it, not only because my eyes are getting worse, but also, I realize that it matters? For all of us human beings, I can't."

Dr. Ali and Conan were taken aback, and they looked at each other for a moment. He actually said it was for human beings? What kind of system is he developing? ...

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