51. Clues to the black-clad organization
"Why did you come here so late?" Looking at Conan who came in, Xiaobai put down the magazine in his hand. I looked at Conan with great curiosity.
After all, Conan would hardly have come to the Doctor's house this late.
Well, actually, since Xiaobai came to the doctor's house, Conan almost never came to the doctor's house. After all, there are already people who can take care of the doctor's life, right?
As for Xiaobai and Uncle Maori, although one party occasionally goes back, although the other party will say how dissatisfied they are, they can still rest assured in their hearts.
For Uncle Maori, as long as Xiaobai is happy, it's fine. Although this stinky imp can only be seen occasionally, the other stinky imp can be seen every day......
"Where's Gray Plains?" Conan looked around, but didn't see the person he wanted to see.
"Xiao Ai is taking a bath. Xiaobai pointed to the bathroom.
"That's just right. Conan chuckled.
"Exactly?" Xiao Bai looked at Conan inexplicably.
......
"yes, got their clues. In the doctor's room, after knowing the ins and outs, Xiaobai said.
"Well, if Gray Yuan knew about this, he would definitely worry about this and that. So, I think it's better not to let her know. Conan nodded.
"Actually, I think it's better for her to know that she's not as vulnerable as you think. Xiaobai laughed.
"......," Conan squinted at Shiro-jung slightly.
"Doctor, bring her over when you're done bathing. Conan said to the Doctor beside him.
"Is there something you can't let me know?" At the door, Xiao Ai's voice rang out.
"Grayplain, you've come just in time. Here are some clues about the black-clothed organization, let's take a look. Looking at Xiao Ai standing at the door, Conan smiled.
"Where did you get that?" watched as Conan opened his computer's notepad and rummaged through the journals he had written.
"A computer game engineer named Taku Itakura. Conan replied, and looked at Xiao Aizhong.
"What are you looking at me for?" asked Xiao Ai, a little strangely.
"I thought you'd have a good impression of the name. Conan was a little disappointed, then looked back at the computer.
"Does this name have anything to do with the organization?" Xiao Ai also looked at the computer.
"Well, it seems that Tequila approached him two years ago, and he also said the phrase "You're useless anymore". Conan knew what he knew.
"With ......," Conan flipped through his computer's notepad to two years ago.
"On March 7, a man with a relationship accent came to visit out of the blue. He asked me to help with a piece of software that was being developed, but I refused because my eyes were getting worse and worse, and I sent him away, wearing a man dressed in black from top to bottom...... I don't want to run into him again. Conan read as he looked at his notebook.
"What, is that all?" Then, flipping back, there didn't seem to be any news about the Blackcoat Organization.
"Stop. Then, Xiao Ai seemed to find something.
"Huh?" Conan looked at Xiao Ai.
"I'm tired, I might be killed one day if I continue like this. There is a large space in the middle of the diary and the diary, and after Xiao Wai drags the mouse, the text appears.
"Implicit. Conan seemed to know what it was.
"Perhaps, it will turn out well. The corners of Xiao Ai's mouth curled into a smile.
"On March 17, the pen on the table was moved by about five centimeters. Sure enough, someone sneaked into my office. 」
"On April 15, this time someone broke into the house without permission. The police did not deal with such cases because there were no signs of trespass and nothing was stolen. 」
"On June 11, I changed the lock on the door and installed a monitor that still didn't work. 」
"Who the hell is July 6th!? Get me out!!"
"On December 19th, I'm so tired, if I continue like this, maybe I'll be killed one day. 」
"On January 6 (a year ago), in order to escape this horrible life, I left a note on the table for the intruder: 'Accept your requests.' 」
"On January 8th, I unexpectedly quickly got a reply from the other party, and the note I left was replaced with an intruder's note, with the word OK written in red and a strange phone number. Maybe the red letters are written in blood, and if you leak it to others, you will die?"
"On January 23, after some hesitation, I decided not to report it to the police and called that phone number. The person who answered the phone was actually a foreign woman, and she spoke in a tone like a queen standing tall. Her request was for me to complete the development of that software within a year and get paid a huge amount. Sure enough, it was the companion of the man in black last time. 」
"On February 13, I changed the contact to them by email, and I asked them to pay a deposit and not to lurk around me from now on. 」
"On December 22nd, no, I still can't do it, not only because my eyesight is getting worse and worse, but more importantly, for the sake of all mankind. 」
"On February 9 [this year], when the deadline for handing them over was approaching, I hid the unfinished software next to the computer in the villa with the deposit I had gotten and decided to go abroad, and they would notify me by email at 12 o'clock in the morning five days later of the place and time of delivery, before that I had to escape. 」
"February 10th, but what are they going to do with this software? I can't forget the strange things the woman said when I first called. Yes, when I couldn't help but angrily ask her, "What the hell do you want to do", the woman sneered and said in English, "We·can·be·both·of· God·and·the· Devil.since·we·are·trying·to·raise·the·dead·against·the·stream·of·time.“ 」
The atmosphere grew more and more solemn, and then Conan finished reading the last sentence.
"We are both gods and demons, because we want to turn back time and bring people back to life. Xiao Ai summarized the English translation of that paragraph.
"It's really like their style. Xiao Ai chuckled.
"No wonder they all appeared、It turns out that this place was ...... two years ago."
"It's already a battlefield. 」
After reading the contents of the notepad, Xiaobai's smiling expression remained the same, but his heart had begun to faintly become excited.
"Gin, vodka, it seems like we're going to meet again. 」
Xiaobai said excitedly in his heart.