Chapter 204: Human-controlled program

　　 August 4, Sunday.
　　 In the morning, Maori, Yamazaki, Ran, and Conan rushed to President Jumu’s house, but they were blocked by the door. Maori found that there was no doorbell on the door, only a small display-like object.
　　 While Maori was studying how to call, the assistant he had seen in the early morning came over, apparently he had also been notified.
　　 Seeing Maori, the assistant said in surprise: "You were in the early morning..."
　　 "I'm a detective, Kogoro Mouri," Mouri smiled, and then asked, "Excuse me..."
　　The assistant said, "This is the secretary Miura." He put his palm on the display screen.
　　 Seeing Mr. Miura put his palm on the display, the door opened automatically, and Maori asked in surprise, "This is an automatic door? How did you open it?"
　　 Mr. Miura said as he walked: "I just opened the door after identifying my fingerprint through the computer."
　　 "Computer recognition? It's really advanced here." Lan laughed, and then exclaimed, "Wow, it's so cool here."
"This house is the prototype of the future house. 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 entire house, so it can be maintained. Comfortable temperature throughout the day."
　　 walked to the door of President Jumu's bedroom, and the police department was talking to the driver he saw in the early morning.
　　 "Maori?" The Megome Police Department asked in surprise.
　　 Maori smiled and said, "I'm sorry, Megome Police Department, you told me to stay at home, and I ran over."
　　 Mr. Miura asked: "Mr. Police Officer, this is President Kiki’s Secretary Miura, may I ask..."
　　Momemo Police Department said: "It was the then-timer who found the body. He came to pick up President Ogida at about eight o'clock."
　　 "But after a while, the president hasn't come out yet," Mr. Shi Ren said. "Unexpectedly, when I walked into the bedroom, I saw the president wearing pajamas and lying on the bed cold."
　　 Mori asked, "So, what was the cause of death of the president?"
　　 Mumu Police Department said: "It hasn't been dissected yet, it's still hard to tell, but his attending doctor judged that it might be a sudden death caused by heart disease."
　　 "Sure enough," Maori said.
　　 "Huh?" Megome Police Department asked, "Maori, what do you know?"
　　 Maori said, "He has a heart attack. He seems to have drunk a lot of alcohol today and he looks a little excited.
　　 "This is because a big deal was signed yesterday," Mr. Miura said, "Plus the company is about to go public, the president is very happy this time."
　　 Megome Police Department asked, "By the way, where is the president's family?"
　　 "Madam and Missy went to Europe to play yesterday," Mr. Miura said, "If the wife is at home, the president's wife will not drink so much, it is so late."
　　 The police department asked, "So, when was the last time you saw the president?" Then he smiled, "Sorry, I'm used to it."
　　 "It's okay," said Mr. Miura. "It was about three in the morning. I came back here with the president. My car parked here. The president sent the president in at last."
　　 "Three o'clock? Come in?" Maori asked.
　　 Miura said, "The president said that drinking in the night shadow restaurant is not atmosphere. If I didn't drink well, I went to a nearby restaurant, but I didn't drink much and got drunk."
　　 Mr. Shiren said: "When I came back here, the president was too drunk to walk on his own, so I helped him into the bedroom and let him lie on the bed and sleep well."
　　Momemo Police Department asked: "President Ogi's death time was around 4 a.m. today, Mr. Shiren, can you ask, where were you at that time?"
"It was almost 3:30 when I returned to the apartment. After I took a shower and changed my clothes, I went to the nearby convenience store to buy supper." Mr. Shi Ren said, "By the way, when I was using the induction cooker , I accidentally dropped the eggs in the bento. It should be around four o'clock at that time. I want to ask the clerk on duty that he might have an impression."
　　At this time, a Persian cat walked away from Mr. Ren's leg and rubbed his leg.
　　Lan asked, "So cute, is this a Persian cat?"
　　Mr. Miura said, "This is the cat raised by the eldest, and the name is Aslan."
　　 "Oh, it's past its breakfast time," Mr. Shi Ren said, "I'll get something for it to eat."
　　 Mori said, "Megome Police Department, I want to see the condition of the body."
　　 "Yes, you and Yamazaki will come in with me," said the Meguro police department, "but, Ran and Conan..."
　　 Lan said, "Even if you want me to see it, I don't want to see it."
　　 In President Oki’s bedroom, a doctor and a nurse stood by. President Oki was lying on his back in pajamas, with a thin quilt covering his abdomen.
　　 After checking, Maori said, "So, there is no trauma, and there seems to be no sign of drinking toxic substances."
　　 "But why does this person sweat so much? You see, the clothes and bed are already wet," Conan said. "Even if you sweat because of the pain before death, it would be too much."
　　 Maori shouted, "When did you run in?"
　　 "The air conditioner in this house is managed by a computer, isn't it possible to keep a comfortable room temperature all the time? But why is this?" Conan asked again.
　　 Mori exclaimed, "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.
　　 rolled on the ground, Conan got up, and before he had time to complain, he found that the flower arrangement on the big table in the living room had completely withered. So I jumped to the trash can and turned over the contents. It was a flower wrapper, and the date of the receipt was yesterday.
　　 Here, one day, it shouldn’t be, Conan picked up a chocolate from the table again, opened it, and melted and solidified again.
　　 Put these back together, Conan looked around again, but found nothing, but found that Lan and Mr. Shi Ren were in the garden.
At this time, Conan found Mr. Miura passing by and asked, "Uncle Miura, does the president really like the then uncle? He is only in his twenties, so he can be a driver for the president of a large company at such a young age. Up?"
　　Mr. Miura said, "I have something else, sorry, kid." He said and left.
With his triangular eyes straightened, Conan complained: "Ignore me, that's true." Then he walked into the garden and asked, "Sister Lan, what are you talking about with the then uncle? The conversation seemed to be very pleasant. ?"
　　 "We are talking about Aslan. He said that this long-haired Persian cat is very delicate and is most afraid of overheating. It must be provided 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 melt the chocolate, the cat's body temperature should also collapse, but it doesn't look like it does. What do you feel?
　　 Thinking of this, Conan asked: "Uncle then, have you been taking care of Aslan for six months?"
　　 "Yes." Mr. Shi Ren said casually, and then asked in surprise, "How did you know?"
　　 "Did the president say it in the early hours of the morning?" Conan asked rhetorically, and then asked, "Then, then Uncle, what did you do six months ago?"
　　 Mr. Shi Ren smiled and said, "I used to be a programmer."
　　 "Programming designer?" Conan said excitedly, "When I grow up, I really want to help the computer design some programs like you."
　　 "Heh, heh." Mr. Shi Ren smiled, "What I do is commercial software, not game software."
　　 "Huh?" Conan exclaimed disappointedly, and then asked, "By the way, then Uncle, how did you come to be the driver?"
　　 "This," After thinking for a while, Mr. Ren smiled, "The company I started with my friend failed, and the president took me in."
　　 Lan smiled and said, "Ah, President Oki is such a good person."
　　 "Yes," Mr. Shiren grinned through his teeth, "President Oki is indeed a good person."
　　 Lie, Conan thought, from the early morning, President Oki was not good to him at all, and there were more humiliating elements. Since Mr. Ren is able to start a company, his skill level must be good, and he can find another way out, but he is here as a driver. So it seems that he will have an enemy with President Oki, and is ready to take revenge? If the president’s heart attack this time was caused by someone deliberately designing it, it seems that the most suspicious person at the moment is Mr. Shiren, but what exactly did he use?
　　 At this time, the bedroom door opened, and the Maori, Yamazaki, and Meguro police departments came out.
　　 "Go, Lan." Maori said.
　　Walking behind, Conan asked in a low voice, "Yamazaki, how is the situation, what did the Megome Police Department say?"
　　 Yamazaki smiled and said: "For the time being, it is determined that it was a natural death. The Megome 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 break into the computer?"
　　 "I don't know," Yamazaki smiled, "I suggest you go to Dr. Aka for this matter. He is now learning this knowledge."...
　　 As soon as he returned to the Maori detective office, Yamazaki went back to have breakfast and lunch, while Conan said he was not hungry and went to Dr. Aka’s house.
　　 Dr. Aka’s studio.
　　 "Invading other people's computers? This is completely possible," Dr. Aka said with a smile. "As long as someone with considerable expertise can almost do it."
　　 "What do you need to do so that you can use your own computer in your own home to invade other people's computer systems and control other people's air conditioners?" Conan asked.
　　 "Easy," Dr. Aka said with a smile, "Just use the phone line."
　　Telephone line? Conan turned out a ball, and while leaning on the ball, he thought, Mr. Ren should have been an excellent programmer before, and his professional knowledge is not a problem, but even if he can control the temperature...
what! Conan slipped and fell. Feeling the dampness on the socks, Conan took off the socks and asked, "What is this, Doctor? Ice cream?"
　　Dr. Aka, who was studying something, glanced at it, and smiled, "It may have been melted on the ground when I ate it just now. I'm sorry, you can wipe it for me by the way."
"Really." Conan complained, and then said, "By the way, it will melt when I eat, and I'm sweating. Is the temperature in this room a bit too high? Don't be stingy, it's hot, Turn the air conditioner stronger."
"No, this temperature is enough. You are not affected by your young age. For those in the upper grades, the temperature difference between indoor and outdoor is better to be smaller." Dr. Akasa laughed, "It was published in newspapers before. Later, an old man suddenly walked into a coffee shop that was too air-conditioned and was sent to the hospital because of a heart attack."
　　 "Heart attack?" Conan said.
　　 Dr. Ari smiled: "Because he walked under the big sun for a long time, and then his body temperature dropped suddenly."
　　 Conan smiled and said, "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 that easy to find evidence," said Dr. Ari. "If the software is in his residence, there is no problem, but I don't think he will keep it."
　　 "Then I will go to him to make sure," Conan smiled, "But before then I would like to ask Dr. Aka to help me make something."
　　 Soon after, Conan took the things and left. Dr. Aka became busy again, and then when he went to get the materials...
what! Dr. Aka slipped and fell. Looking at the pool of ice cream liquid, Dr. A Li smiled bitterly: "Xin, Conan..."...
　　 Conan went back to Maori's house to change his socks, and rushed to Mr. Shiren's apartment.
　　 greeted Conan to sit down and poured a glass of juice for him. Mr. Ren smiled and said: "Unexpectedly, you would come to me to see my computer."
　　 "Thank you." Conan smiled, "Because I really want to see." As he said, he stood up and walked towards the computer that was on. I didn't want to just walk two steps, and stepped on another thing. I picked it up and looked at it. It was a small paper ball.
Mr. Shi Ren next to 　　 asked, "What's wrong?"
　　 "Nothing." Conan smiled as he walked, "This personal computer looks really good, and I really want to have my own computer."
　　 "You are still young, it's a little too early to have this," Mr. Ren smiled, "but since you are here, I will let you play the game inside."
　　 At this time, an anti-theft bell came from the outdoor parking lot downstairs, and Conan asked from the window: "Uncle then, that car seems to be you driving, right?"
　　 "That's the company's car. This anti-theft bell usually doesn't bark." Mr. Shi Ren said, "I'll go down and take a look."
　　 While Mr. Shiren went down, Conan quickly opened the game software in his computer, and then flipped it in his computer while playing.
　　 After Mr. Shiren went downstairs to the outdoor parking lot, he found a doll toy on the door of the car that was automatically pulling the door.
　　 Taking off the toy, Mr. Shi Ren muttered to himself: "Whose prank is it?" He turned off the anti-theft bell, then his face changed a lot, and he shouted, "No, is that kid..."
　　 Holding the doll, Mr. Ren ran back home quickly, seeing that there was no one else in the room, he ran to Conan. Look at Conan is playing a poker game and won.
　　 Conan smiled and said: "Uncle, you are back. I'm playing a poker game with the computer. I only played two games to win it."
　　 "Oh, you are amazing." Mr. Shi Ren smiled and then asked, "By the way, is this toy yours, Conan?"
　　 "Hmm." Conan shook his head and said, then smiled, "Does it look interesting." Then he asked, "Can you give it to me?"
　　 "This," Mr. Shi Ren smiled, "Okay."
　　 "Thank you, uncle." Conan smiled, and then said, "Uncle, it's time, I'm going home."
　　 "Oh, then I'll take you off." Mr. Shi Ren smiled.
　　 "No, thank you uncle." Conan smiled, "Goodbye uncle." He put on his shoes and closed the door and left.
　　 Is it that I am worried? Mr. Shi Ren quickly tapped the keyboard. Soon after, Mr. Shi Ren confirmed that someone had indeed read a lot of files in his computer just now.
　　 Had he been here before? No, that toy is activated regularly, so this kid is alone. Estimated the time it took to go downstairs and come back, as well as the time it took to win cards, Mr. Ren thought to himself, he knew that he was playing cards while looking through the information, and finally he took the toys back. It was really smart Kid. By the way, these should be taught to this kid by him, and they are really amazing. It seems that I will treat myself well tonight. ...
　　 Dr. Aka’s studio.
　　Look at Conan coming in with a doll~EbookFREE.me~ Dr. A Li smiled and asked, "What's going on, it looks like you haven't found the software, right?"
"My only gain is to make the poker players in the computer stronger." Conan said, "Trouble." He sat down and found that there was a long hair on his sock. He pinched it up. Look, it turned out to be cat hair. This is Aslan's hair.
By the way, I have forgotten Aslan. Aslan is a long-haired domestic cat. If the indoor temperature rises, the body temperature will be destroyed. If this puzzle is not solved, all reasoning will be impossible. . Wait a minute, I have already changed my socks, how could there be cat hair, unless... Conan smiled and said: "So it was stained in the then apartment."
　　 Thinking of this, Conan smiled and used the cordless phone to broadcast the call of the Mumu Police Department and adjusted the voice changer. ...
　　At this time, downstairs in an apartment not far from Dr. Akas’s house, two black cars stopped. 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 trench coat and sunglasses, and she had brown hair with a big wave and slightly curly hairstyle.
　　 In the next car, three men in black suits who also wore sunglasses got out of the front passenger seat and back seat.
The four men stood around the young woman, and the young woman with her hands in her trench coat pockets stood downstairs in the apartment, glanced in the direction of Dr. Aka’s house, turned around and looked upstairs in the apartment, and ordered. : "Don't stop, let's go up."...