Chapter 204: Programs Controlled by Humans

Sunday, August 4th.

In the morning, Maori, Yamazaki, Ran and Conan rushed to President Jumu's house, but they were blocked at the door. Maori found that there was no doorbell on the door, only a small display screen.

When Mao Li was figuring out how to call, the assistant whom he had seen in the early morning came over, obviously also on the notification.

Seeing Maori, the assistant said in surprise: "You were in the early morning..."

"I'm a detective, Mori Kogoro," Mori smiled, and then asked, "Excuse me..."

The assistant said, "I'm Secretary Miura." As he spoke, he put his palm on the display screen.

Seeing that Mr. Miura put his palm on the display screen, the door opened automatically. Maori asked in surprise, "Is this an automatic door? How did you open it?"

Mr. Miura said as he walked, "The door was only opened after the computer recognized my fingerprint just now."

"Computer recognition? It's really advanced here." Lan smiled, and then praised, "Wow, it's so cool here."

"This house is the prototype of the future residence. Almost all the equipment in the house is automatically managed by the computer." Mr. Miura said, "The air-conditioning system here is also controlled by the computer for the whole house, so it can maintain Comfortable temperature throughout the day.”

Walking to the door of President Jumu's bedroom, the Megure police department is talking to the driver who saw it in the early morning.

"Maori?" Mumu Police Department asked in surprise.

Mao Li smiled and said, "I'm sorry, Mumu Police Department, you told me to stay at home, but I still ran over."

Mr. Miura asked: "Mr. Police Officer, I am Miura, the secretary of President Mumu, may I ask..."

Megure Police Department said: "The person who found the body was the Mr. Ren at that time. He came to pick up President Okita at about eight o'clock."

"But after a while, the president hasn't come out yet," Mr. Ren said. "I didn't expect that when I walked into the bedroom, I saw the president in pajamas, lying on the bed cold."

Maori asked: "So, what is the cause of the president's death?"

Megure Police Department said: "It has not been autopsyed yet, everything is still difficult to determine, but his attending doctor judged that it may be a sudden death caused by a heart attack."

"Sure enough," Molly said.

"Huh?" Meguro Police Department asked, "Maori, what do you know?"

Mao Li said: "He has a heart condition, he seems to have drunk a lot of wine today, and he looks a little excited."

"This is because a big deal was signed yesterday," Mr. Miura said, "and the company is about to go public, and the president has been very happy during this time."

Megure Police Department asked: "By the way, where is the president's family?"

"Madame and Missy went to Europe yesterday," Mr. Miura said, "If Madam was at home, the President's wife wouldn't drink so much and stay so late."

Police Department Megure asked, "So, when was the last time you saw the president?" Then he smiled, "Sorry, I'm used to it."

"It doesn't matter," Mr. San Pu said, "It was around three o'clock in the morning. I came back here with the president. My car was parked here. In the end, the then president sent the president in."

"Three o'clock? Send it in?" Maori asked.

Miura said: "The president said that there is no atmosphere for drinking at Yeying Restaurant,

I didn't drink well, so I went to a nearby restaurant, but I got drunk after not drinking much. "

Mr. Ren said: "When I came back here, the president was so drunk that he couldn't walk by himself, so I helped him to the bedroom and let him lie on the bed and have a good sleep."

The Mumu Police Department asked: "President Oki's death time was around four o'clock in the morning today. Mr. Ren, can you ask where you were at that time?"

"It was almost 3:30 when I returned to the apartment. After taking a shower and changing clothes, I went to a nearby convenience store to buy a midnight snack." Mr. Ren said, "By the way, when I was using the induction cooker , I accidentally dropped the egg in the bento, it should be around four o'clock at that time, I would like to ask the clerk on duty to have an impression."

At this time, a Persian cat walked by Mr. Ren's leg and rubbed against his leg.

Lan asked, "It's so cute, is this a Persian cat?"

Mr. Miura said: "This is the cat raised by the eldest lady, and its name is Aslang."

"Oh, it's past its breakfast time now," Mr. Shi Ren said, "I'll get him something to eat."

Maori said: "Meguru Police Department, I want to see the condition of the body."

"Okay, you and Yamazaki come in with me," Megure Police Department said, "However, Ran and Conan..."

Lan said: "Even if you want me to watch it, I don't want to watch it."

In President Oki's bedroom, a doctor and a nurse stood aside. President Omu was lying on his back in his pajamas, with a thin quilt covering his abdomen.

After checking it, Mao Li said: "So that's it, there is no trauma, and there seems to be no sign of drinking poisonous substances."

"But why does this person sweat so much? You see, the clothes and the bed are already wet," Conan said, "Even if he sweated because of the pain before death, it's too much."

Maori called, "When did you come running in?"

"The air conditioner in this house is managed by a computer, isn't it possible to maintain a comfortable room temperature all the time? But why is this happening?" Conan asked again.

Maori shouted: "Didn't I tell you that you can't come in?" He picked up Conan and threw him out of the bedroom, and closed the bedroom door.

After rolling on the ground, Conan got up, and before he could complain, he found that the flower arrangement on the big table in the living room had completely withered. So I jumped on the trash can and turned the contents out. It was the wrapping paper of flowers, and the date of the receipt was yesterday.

Here, one day, it shouldn't be, Conan picked up a chocolate from the table, opened it, and it melted and then solidified.

Putting these back, Conan searched around again, but found nothing, but found that Lan and Mr. Ren were in the garden.

At this time, Conan found Mr. Miura passing by, and asked: "Uncle Miura, did the president like the uncle at that time? He is only in his twenties now, and he can be the driver of a large company at such a young age." gone?"

Mr. Miura said: "I still have something to do, sorry, kid." Then he left.

Stretching his triangular eyes, Conan complained: "Ignore me, really." He walked into the garden and asked, "Sister Lan, what are you talking about with Uncle Ren at that time? They seem to have a pleasant chat ?”

"We're talking about Aslan. He said that this long-haired Persian cat is very delicate and is most afraid of overheating. We must provide it with an air-conditioned environment." Lan laughed.

Looking at the Persian cat eating, Conan said: "It's so troublesome." By the way, when the temperature rises to the point where the chocolate will melt, the cat's body temperature should also collapse, but it doesn't look like it What's wrong with you?

Thinking of this, Conan asked: "Uncle Ren, have you been taking care of Aslan for the past six months?"

"Yes." Mr. Ren said casually, and then asked in surprise, "How do you know?"

"Didn't the president say that in the early morning?" Conan asked back, and then asked, "Then, uncle Ren, what did you do half a year ago?"

Mr. Ren laughed and said, "I used to be a programmer."

"Programmer?" Conan said excitedly, "When I grow up, I want to be like you and help computers design some programs."

"Heh, heh." Mr. Ren said with a smile, "What I make is commercial software, not game software."

"Ah?" Conan cried in disappointment, and then asked, "By the way, Uncle Ren, how did you come to be the driver?"

"Well," Mr. Ren said with a smile after thinking for a while, "The company I started with my friend failed, and the president took me in."

Lan smiled and said, "Ah, then President Oki is really a good person."

"Yes," Mr. Ren gritted his teeth and smiled, "President Oki is indeed a good person."

Lie, Conan thought to himself, judging from what happened in the early morning, President Oki didn't treat him well at all, and there was more humiliation. Since Mr. Ren was able to start a company at that time, his technical level must be not bad, and he can find another way out, but he is working as a driver here. It seems that he has a grudge against President Oki and is ready to take revenge? If the president's heart attack this time was the result of someone's deliberate design, it seems that the most suspicious person is Mr. Ren at the time, but what method did he use?

At this time, the bedroom door opened, and Mori, Yamazaki, and Megure Police Department came out.

"Let's go, Lan." Maori said.

Walking behind, Conan asked in a low voice: "Yamazaki, how is the situation, what did the Megure Police Department say in the end?"

Yamazaki said with a smile: "It is temporarily judged to be a natural death. The Megure Police Department is going to contact the president's wife and ask her if she wants to perform an autopsy on the president's body."

Conan asked again: "By the way, do you know how to hack into the computer?"

"I don't know," Yamazaki said with a smile, "I suggest you go to Dr. Ali for this matter, he is now learning about it."...

As soon as he returned to the Mori Detective Agency, Yamazaki went back to have breakfast and lunch, and Conan said he was not hungry, so he went to Dr. Agasa's house.

The studio of Dr. Ali's house.

"Hacking into other people's computers? It's totally possible," Dr. A Li said with a smile. "As long as someone has considerable professional knowledge, almost anyone can do it."

"Then how can I use my computer at my own home to hack into other people's computer systems and control their air conditioners?" Conan asked.

"Easy," said Dr. Ali with a smile, "just use the phone line."

Telephone line? Conan pulled out a ball, and while bouncing the ball, he thought, Mr. Ren should be an excellent programmer in the past, and professional knowledge is not a problem, but even if he can control the temperature...

ah! Conan slipped and fell. Feeling the moisture on the socks, Conan took off the socks and asked, "What is this, doctor? Ice cream?"

Dr. A Li, who was studying something, glanced at it and said with a smile, "It may have melted and fell on the ground when I ate it just now. I'm so sorry, please wipe it for me by the way."

"Really." Conan complained, and then said, "By the way, it will melt when I eat it, and I'm sweating. Is the temperature in this room a little too high? Don't be stingy, it's hot, Turn up the air conditioner."

"No, this temperature is enough. It doesn't affect you because you are young. For the upper grades, it is better to have a smaller temperature difference between indoor and outdoor." Dr. A Li laughed, "It was published in the newspaper before However, an old man suddenly walked into a coffee shop with too much air conditioning, and was sent to the hospital because of a heart attack."

"Heart attack?" Conan read.

Dr. A Li said with a smile: "Because he walked under the sun for a long time, and then his body temperature suddenly dropped."

Conan said with a smile: "By the way, Mr. Ren can let the room temperature rise and then drop it all at once, which will cause a heart attack."

"But it's not so easy to find the evidence," Dr. Ali said. "If the software is in his residence, there is no problem, but I don't think he should keep it."

"Then I'll go to his place to make sure," Conan said with a smile, "but before that, I want to ask Dr. Ali to help me make something."

Not long after, Conan left with his things, and Dr. Ari started to get busy again, and when he went to get the materials...

ah! Dr. A Li also slipped under his feet and fell down. Looking at the puddle of ice cream liquid, Dr. A Li smiled wryly and said, "Xin, Conan..."...

Conan went back to Mori's house to change a pair of socks, and then rushed to Mr. Ren's apartment.

Greeting Conan to sit down and pouring him a glass of juice, Mr. Ren said with a smile: "I never thought you would come to my place just to look at my computer."

"Thank you." Conan smiled, "Because I really want to see it." Then he stood up and walked towards the computer that was on. I don't want to just take two steps, and I stepped on another thing under my feet. I picked it up and looked at it. It was a small paper ball.

Mr. Ren next to him asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Conan smiled as he walked, "This personal computer looks really good, and I really want to have a computer of my own."

"You're still young, so it's too early to have this," Mr. Ren said with a smile, "But since you're here, I'll let you play the games inside."

At this time, the anti-theft bell came from the open-air parking lot downstairs, and Conan leaned on the window and asked, "Uncle Ren, that car seems to be your car, right?"

"That's the company's car, and the anti-theft bell usually doesn't bark." Mr. Ren said, "I'll go down and have a look."

When Mr. Ren went down, Conan quickly opened the game software in his computer, and then flipped through his computer while playing.

When Mr. Ren went downstairs to the open-air parking lot, he found a doll toy on the door of the car that was automatically pulling the door.

After taking down the toy, Mr. Ren said to himself: "Whose joke is it?" He turned off the anti-theft bell, and then his face changed drastically, and he shouted, "No, is that kid..."

Holding the doll, Mr. Ren quickly ran back home, seeing that there was no one else in the room, he ran to Conan's side. Watch Conan playing a poker game and winning.

Conan smiled and said, "Uncle, you are back. I was playing poker with the computer. I won it after only two rounds."

"Heh, you're really amazing." Mr. Ren smiled, and then asked, "By the way, is this toy yours, Conan?"

"Hmm." Conan shook his head and said with a smile, "It looks very interesting." Then he asked, "Can you give it to me?"

"That's it," said Mr. Ren with a smile, "Okay."

"Thank you, Uncle." Conan smiled, and continued, "Uncle, it's time, I'm going home."

"Oh, then I'll see you off." Mr. Ren said with a smile.

"No, thank you uncle." Conan smiled, "Goodbye, uncle." He put on his shoes, closed the door and left.

Am I overthinking? Mr. Shi Ren tapped the keyboard quickly. Not long after, Mr. Shi Ren confirmed that someone had read a lot of files in his computer just now.

Could it be that he has been here before? No, that toy is activated on a regular basis. In other words, this kid is alone. After estimating the time it took me to go downstairs and come back, as well as the time it took to win the cards, Mr. Ren thought to himself, knowing that he was playing cards while looking through the information, and finally asked for the toy back. kid. By the way, he should have taught this kid these things, and it really is amazing. It seems that I will reward myself tonight. ...

The studio of Dr. Ali's house.

Seeing Conan coming in with the doll, Dr. Ali asked with a smile, "How's it going? It looks like you haven't found the software, have you?"

"My only gain is to make the poker players in the computer stronger." Conan said, "It's a headache." After speaking, he sat down, and then found a long hair on his sock, and pinched it Look, it turned out to be cat hair. This is Aslan's hair.

By the way, I forgot about Aslan. Aslan is a long-haired domestic cat. If the temperature in the room rises, the body temperature will be destroyed. If this puzzle is not solved, all reasoning cannot be established . Wait a minute, I've already gone back and changed my socks, so how could there be cat hair, unless... Conan smiled and said, "So it was stained in Ren's apartment at that time."

Thinking of this, Conan smiled and used the cordless phone to call the Megure Police Department, and adjusted the voice changer. ...

At this time, two black cars stopped downstairs in an apartment building not far from Dr. Ali's house. In the car in front, a man in a black suit wearing sunglasses got out of the passenger seat and opened the back door.

A very young woman got out of the car. She was wearing a white windbreaker, sunglasses, and brown hair with big waves and slightly curly hair.

In the next car, three men in black suits also wearing sunglasses got out of the passenger seat and the back seat.

Four men stood around the young woman, and the young woman with her hands in the windbreaker pockets stood downstairs in the apartment, glanced in the direction of Dr. Li's house, then turned around and looked up the upstairs of the apartment, and ordered : "Don't stop, let's go up."...