"So what do you want to do next?" Xiao Ai looked at Conan.

"I think ......" Conan wanted to say something after glancing at Xiao Ai and then at Xiao Bai, but he didn't say it.

"I think to be on the safe side, the doctor and I will investigate, and you can just wait at home. Xiao Ai seemed to know Conan's thoughts.

"Heh... Huh—" Conan twitched the corners of his mouth, smiling awkwardly.

By the way, do you really know Conan so well?

......

So, based on the above situation, all of them were dispatched in the end. According to someone's cloud, this is a collective head-off.

However, no one knows what the truth will be.

And at this moment, the Volkswagen Beetle, which was sitting in a crowd, was heading towards its destination.

"Gunma Prefecture?" asked Conan in the car.

"Well, please tell the design institutes of the game companies that are looking for Mr. Itakura. Conan nodded.

"Is that really good? What if those men in black were ambushed in the ......villa," the doctor said a little worried.

"There seems to be no need to worry about this, as the phenomenon shown in Itakura's diary shows that the organization will not act rashly if anyone notices that the pen on the table is moved by five centimeters. And since Itakura has made a request, it will abide by the agreement until the organization achieves its purpose. And now the worry is whether they will get the news of Itakura's murder. Xiao Ai, who was sitting in the back row with Xiaobai, explained.

"So far, it's okay, I've been listening to the radio. Conan turned his head and pointed to his earbuds.

"Oh, I thought you were listening to music. You know, this guy doesn't feel nervous at all, and now the headphones are playing music. Xiao Ai said as she pointed to her left earbud and Xiaobai's right earbud.

"You two guys, are you really here to help with the investigation?" Conan has already begun to regret finding Xiaobai, and even more regrets letting Xiao Ai know about this, and what he shouldn't have is to agree to the two of them to investigate together. If he could turn back the clock, he would absolutely, absolutely, absolutely only ask for the doctor's help. Of course, as for whether the process in the middle will still be known by Xiaobai or Xiaoai, this is not something he can control. Well, that's it.

"However, I care about the last sentence of Itakura's diary. Conan began.

"We are both gods and demons, because we want to turn back time and bring people back to life. The doctor said.

"I don't know exactly what it is, but it must have something to do with APOPTOXIN4869. Xiao Wai replied.

"Don't panic, people can't reverse time. If you deliberately reverse it, humanity will be punished. Conan muttered to himself what Xiao Ai had said. (Here is the sentence in which the arena indiscriminate coercive incident occurred, because the incident was solved by Xiaobai, so this sentence does not appear in the book.) ）

"Gray Plains, I remember you once said this, this ...... What does that mean, and what is a rice?" Conan asked, looking at Ashbara.

"You're so smart, you can guess. I'm not going to tell you the answer. Xiao Ai smiled at Conan.

"Hey, hey, hey......" Conan squinted slightly, speechless.

......

"Doctor, let's park right here. Looking at a single house not far away, Conan said.

"Not here, Doctor, drive the car there......" Before the Doctor could reply, Xiaobai pointed in a direction.

As Xiaobai pointed out, the dense forest was just a passage for vehicles to pass.

"Was it a passage that someone cut down on purpose?" Conan looked at the passage suspiciously.

"It's natural. Xiaobai replied.

"The soil on both sides is different. Xiao Ai seemed to have discovered something.

After ......the car stopped, Conan compared the soil of the land, and was speechless.

......

Then, cautiously, I came to the door.

"How do you get in?" the doctor looked at the closed doorway.

Then, Conan found a key from the bottom of the stairs.

"Huh?" the doctor looked at Conan curiously.

"It's written in that diary, isn't it?" Conan laughed. Then push the door and enter the room.

"Found it. Then, Conan walked straight to the computer desk and pulled out an envelope and floppy disk from the drawer.

"How can it be placed in such a conspicuous place?" the doctor looked at something so easy to get......

"As you can see from Itakura's diary, the floppy disk was not completely completed. And this letter may contain the check given to him by the Black Clothes Organization at the beginning. I think Itakura wanted to make some money and flee abroad before the Black Clothes found out. After today's email is not answered, they will definitely find this place, and then they will naturally find this floppy disk. In this way, Itakura can solve the matter without meeting with them again. Conan laughed as he turned on the computer.

"The time is almost up. Xiao Wai looked at her watch. Italian's time was approaching for the Blackcoat Organization and Itakura.

"The mail is coming. Conan said as he looked at the email he received on his computer screen.

"Wait......" As Conan opened the email, Xiao Ai seemed to have something in mind.

"?" Conan looked at Xiao Aizhong suspiciously.

"Sure enough. Looking at the countdown on the computer, Xiao Wai frowned.

"Password required. As the countdown to the computer came to an end, Conan exclaimed.

"Looks like there's trouble. Looking at the mail that had been destroyed because of the countdown, Xiao Ai frowned.

"Damn it......" Conan clenched his fists, frowning.

Doodoo Doodoo......

Doodoo Doodoo......

The phone rang in the room.

"It's a recorded call now, if something is heard a beep and a roar message. Because no one answered for a long time, the phone recording was turned on.

"Hey, what's going on?" A man's voice rang over the phone.

"It's vodka...... Xiao Ai's brow furrowed even tighter.

"Are you there?" the voice of vodka continued over the phone.

"Damn, it looks like they're still watching here. Conan said as he looked out the window.

"Hey, answer quickly, I know you're in that villa. 」

"Hurry up and give me an answer, Mr. Itakura. Vodka seemed to be a little disgruntled.

"Hey, what's going on? Can't you hear me?" Vodka's tone became heavier.

"Ahem......" Then, while everyone was still thinking about what to do, Xiaobai walked over and picked up the phone.