Chapter 1226: Man from new york


   Saturday, January 18, afternoon, Maori detective office.
   Lan went upstairs to make dinner, Yamazaki and Conan were waiting for Oda Shine’s news, and Conan seemed a little fidgety.
   Soon after, Nobue Oda called to report that Taku Itakura didn't seem to be involved in an organization.
  I just found someone to pretend to be a salesman and went to Itakura Taku's house. After he came out, he was not questioned. The same is true of Itakura Taku's office.
Yamazaki said, "Perhaps it was because he already knew about his death, so he withdrew." Then he said, "Well, let's leave it alone. 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 will find someone to visit his house again." Oda Shine smiled.
   "That's it," Yamazaki said. ...
   Ending the call, Yamazaki told Conan the progress of the matter, and then went home from get off work.
   At this time, Lan came down, and the cooking seasoning was gone, and La Conan went to the Mihua Shopping Street to buy things. ...
   In the evening, rice flower shopping street.
   After shopping, I came out of the shop. It was dark and snow was still floating in the sky.
  At this time, the music in a certain store switched to a sentimental category, and Lan suddenly thought of Shinichi and couldn't help crying.
   "Sister Lan, Lan?" Conan was a little confused, what's wrong?
   "Conan." Lan murmured, "You said, people, will people change? Because of separation, will people's hearts change?"
   "Don't worry, Brother Xinyi must also miss Sister Lan very much," Conan advised, "So you don't have to worry about Sister Lan at all."
   "Really?" Lan murmured, "But, it's so hard, I can only wait every day."
   "Sister Lan, Lan?" Conan's heart raised, what rhythm is this?
   "It would be fine if Conan is Shinichi." Lan Wang crossed the night sky and did not see the person she wanted to see, tears streaming down her cheeks.
  兰! Conan cried out in a heartache.
   Wiping her tears, Lan laughed at herself: "Really, what silly thing I'm 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, I absolutely can’t tell. Lan, Lan, wait a minute, now I have some new clues. I believe that soon, I will appear in front of you soon as Shinichi Kudo!
   At this time, a man with long hair 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 sitting in the back row of the bus explosion.
   Lan was surprised, "Is that you?"
   Conan was taken aback again, and Lan actually knew him.
   The long-haired man asked: "Do you always cry?"
   "Can't it?" 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 like you, pretending to be calm on the surface, but Always crying in secret, silly woman."
   said as if talking to himself, the long-haired man left without waiting for Lan to answer.
   Conan watched him go, and left without stopping, and immediately asked Lan, "Sister Lan, do you know the man just now? Who is he?"
   "Yes," Lan said, "I saw him when I went to New York with Shinichi, and when 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 murderer hides?
  Looking at Conan's face changed, Lan said, "Have you heard Shinichi say it? Don't worry, I don't think he is a bad person."
   "Huh?" Conan was stunned, "Why is this?"
   "He showed me the ID at the time. He was an investigator of the Bureau of Investigation. He was called," Ran thought for a moment, "By the way, it's called Akai Hideichi."
   "Shuichi Akai." Conan read.
   "Ah, by the way, talking about New York." Lan said to herself, "Ms. Sharon's handkerchief, I don't know if Shinichi has found it."
   Conan’s sweat is coming down. I really don’t know where to put that thing. Maybe I didn’t bring it back. It’s in New York.
   "Well, it's time to calculate with Shinichi," Lan said.
   "..." Conan was speechless.
"Ha, Conan, look, if it snows, the fresh supermarket over there will be discounted." Lan smiled, "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 smile happily.
   "Received." Lan laughed. ...
   At night, Meidai Restaurant.
   Oda Nobue, Oda Sakurako, and Oda Haruko came over and sent a floppy disk, copied from Itakura Taku's house. They didn't enter the door and called Yamazaki out on the phone. ...
   Yamazaki came back and reported to Miko Miyamoto at the front desk. Since Miko Miko did not have a floppy disk device at his disposal, Yamazaki directly put the floppy in his pocket. ...
   Soon after, Conan had dinner and came to ask about the situation.
   Yamazaki took out the floppy disk from his pocket and handed it to him, "This is just delivered. I haven't read it yet. Take it first."
   "Thanks." Conan took the floppy and ran away excitedly.
   Yamazaki rubbed his forehead, and just forgot to say, I hope this guy will not act rashly. It will only be a bad thing to start the grass and startle the snake.
   However, there shouldn’t be anything in the diary that is so easy to bring, right?
   Itakura Taku really has something to do with that organization?
  If so, the guy who presided over this matter should really have disappeared. ...
   Dr. Aka’s house.
  Looking at Conan coming over, Dr. Ari smiled and said: "Ah, Conan, you came just right, I have two new inventions."
   Conan looked around, "Don't talk about this, where is Huihara?"
   "Xiao Ai is taking a shower." Dr. A Li asked, "What are you looking for?"
   "No, this is just right." Conan smiled.
   "Huh?" Dr. Aka blinked his eyes. "Are you thinking, peeping?"
   Conan raised his triangular eyes, "I said, what are you thinking?"
   "Ah, it's not good, it's not good." Dr. Aka smiled dryly.
   "I found some clues," Conan showed the floppy disk, "so I want to take a look while she is away, so that she won't worry if she knows it."
   "It turned out to be so." Dr. Aka asked, "But where did you find this?"
   "Look at it and talk about it." Conan said. ...
   studio.
   Conan looked at the floppy disk and explained the origin of the floppy disk to Dr. Ari. It was just a diary in the floppy disk, and only found one content that might be related to the organization.
"On March 7, a tall man from the Kansai dialect suddenly came to me. It seemed that he was eyeing the software system I was developing, but when he knew that I had given up development due to eyesight, he left immediately. It was a man wrapped in black, gloomy, feeling terrified, and hoped that he would never see him again."
   Conan angrily dropped his mouse, "Damn it, is it broken again?"
   The mouse just hovered over a document, showing the size of the document.
   "Wait, wait," Dr. Aka said, "this file is wrong."
   "How do you say?" Conan asked, "What's wrong?"
   "The space occupied." Dr. A Li opened the file, "From the data point of view, the content of this file should be more than what we saw."
   "Really?" Conan refreshed.
   "Some webpages will hide some text in the blank space, so as to prevent people from easily copying the content on the webpage." Dr. Ari said, "Just hold down the mouse and pull it."
   "Understood, he must have done this for fear of peeking." Conan smiled, "Very well, there is a problem."
   Under the operation of Dr. A Li, text appeared in the blank space of the document.
   "On March 17, the pen on the table moved another 5 centimeters. As expected, someone sneaked into my office."
   "On April 15th, someone sneaked into the house this time, but my police officer did not accept the case, because there was no sign of being hacked, and there was no loss of anything, and the case could not be opened."
   "On June 11, changing the door lock and installing a monitor is still useless."
   "July 6, who is it?"
   "December 19th ~EbookFREE.me~ I'm so tired, what are they looking for me for? No, I have a heart attack. If this goes on, one day I will die."
   "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, "Whatever you want me to do, I promise all your requests."
"On January 8th, I went out yesterday, and the result was not unexpected. After receiving a reply, he changed the note I put. It said red OK and a suspicious phone number. The red letter probably refers to the color of blood. , Which means my life will not be guaranteed if it is spread out."
"On January 23, I hesitated for a long time, but instead of calling the police, I dialed the phone. It was a man who said that if I can complete the software system I expected within a year, I can get a high amount. The reward is not the voice of the man last time. It seems to be the fellow of the big man who came last time. It seems that they are an organization. Why am I involved in this?
"On February 13, I tried a little bit and turned the contact information with him into an email, saying that after he agreed to transfer the deposit to my account and stop monitoring me, I agreed to his request. As a result, he I agree. It seems that my value is not small, but the more I do this, the more worried I am. Cry!"
   "December 22, no! I still can't do it, not only because my eyes go from bad to worse, but also because I find that it matters? For all of us, I can't."
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