"What? You took the commission to clean the lab online?"

In the office on the second floor, Conan was slightly stunned when he listened to Numu Hitoko's words, and frowned, while Numu Hitoko nodded and said, "That's right, because it was the first online commission, I remember it very clearly......"

“...... In addition, although our company has undertaken many cleaning commissions, this is the first time that such a cleaning commission for a professional laboratory has been conducted. In addition, the client was very strange that when we were cleaning, he was worried that we would destroy the things in the laboratory, and asked the cleaning staff to wear a camera to take pictures, and then put the tape in the coin locker in Rice Flower Park...... Really, if he's really worried, he can't clean it up slowly!"

Shooting with a camera?

I'm afraid that guy's purpose is to understand the situation in the laboratory through those videos, right?

But why is that guy so troublesome? Isn't it okay to go into the lab and take a look, and if you want to do it too much, find someone from a cleaning company to shoot?

Conan muttered in his heart, and after thinking for a while, he asked, "Miss Numb, can I go into the backstage of your website and check the specific information of that commission?"

"Uh...... You can see it, but Director Fujii has always been in charge of that part of the website, and only he knows the password for the operation of the background, and now that Director Fujii has passed away, there is nothing I can do......"

Hisako Numbi explained apologetically, while Conan let out a "grin" and asked in surprise, "Isn't there anyone else who knows the operation password?"

"Hmm...... I think that Fujii's cousin, Mr. Takura Itakura, probably knows that this is the website he made after all. Numb Hisahiko thought about it, reached out and gently tapped his chin, and Conan hurriedly asked:

"That'...... Where's Mr. Takura Itakura? Do you have his contact information?"

Listening to Conan's words, Hisahiko was stunned for a moment, and then squinted and smiled: "I do have Mr. Itakura's phone, but my phone book seems to have been forgotten in my car and not with me...... And, Conan, you're really curious, and you want to know everything......"

"Uh...... Really?" Conan scratched his head with a dry smile, and then said cutely, "People just want to know! So Miss Numb, can you go get it later?"

"Okay, I really can't do anything about you!" Numb Hisahiko smiled helplessly, then raised his hand and looked at his watch and said, "I'm sorry, Conan, there are still some things in the company, I have to deal with it, after you finish drinking here, go downstairs by yourself!Hmm...... Don't be naughty here, or your sister will be angry!"

"Okay, Miss Numb!"

Conan nodded with a smile, and after watching Hisahiko Nusaki leave, he immediately frowned and thought-

In other words, now Conan can be sure that the people who organize the organization should be the people who use the cleaning company to understand the situation in the gray plain laboratory! Although the background of this cleaning company may not have any useful information, it may be possible to find out the IP address of the person entrusted to it!

If the person who made the commission logged in to this website in one of the organization's strongholds, then he could use this IP address to find the organization's lair......

Conan pondered in his heart, and after a while, he shook his head vigorously and muttered softly, "Forget it, I don't want to think about this now...... However, when Mr. Fujii was stoned to death, President Nakayama stayed in the office, how did he manage to push down the piece of iron and stone Mr. Fujii to death? There are surveillance cameras here, but the surveillance cameras don't seem to be able to see inside the alley at all......

Conan thought in his mind, and looked at the surveillance screen again, only to see that the surveillance camera was just in front of the cleaning company, and Shiratori Ren Saburo walked out of the building with the dejected Nakayama Hidesei, followed by Shu Yunwen, Tsukamoto Shumi, and the Seven Ghosts of Koshisui.

Seeing this scene, Conan was stunned for a moment, and then said "uh", and the corners of his mouth twitched-

What the hell is this?

Shu Yunwen: How could they be with Nakayama Xiuzheng?

In other words, Shu Yunwen has already determined that Zhongshan Xiuzheng is the murderer, and he also made a bet with him to see who will find the evidence first......

Now that Shu Yunwen has found Zhongshan Xiuzheng and handed Zhongshan Xiuzheng to Officer Shiratori, doesn't it mean that Shu Yunwen has found ironclad evidence to solve the case?

Damn, is that guy that good?

You know, he doesn't even understand Nakayama Hidezheng's modus operandi now...... Is there such a big gap between them?

And most importantly...... If he loses, he'll have to wear women's clothes!

Conan remembered the shame of wearing women's clothes before, and began to doubt life with a melancholy face, and after gritting his teeth, he ran out of Nakayama Hidesei's office and ran downstairs-

He was now desperate to know what evidence Shu Yunwen had found!

If he finds a loophole, he will not hesitate to question it......!

...... He really doesn't want to wear women's clothes!

......

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Rice Flower Town, a certain base bar in the black stronghold.

Because it was afternoon, there weren't many people in the bar, and Gin sat somewhere in the corner, with a cigarette in his mouth, and a glass in his hand, sipping from time to time.

Suddenly, the door of the bar "creaked" open, and then I saw a "" painted on the left side of Volt's face, a "❤️ smoked" word written on the right face, and a "world's best" headband tied to the door of his head, and walked in with a glow stick in his hand.

When the vodka words fell, Gin looked at the strange virtue of vodka, the corners of his mouth twitched twice, and then the black line on his head appeared, and his expression was a little broken: "Vodka, what are you doing here?"

"What are you doing, of course, going to Miss Kusano's handshake!" Vodka said, waving the glow stick in his hand vigorously and shouting out the slogan, "Smoked Sauce, the best in the world, Oye!"

Vodka finished shouting the slogan, and then looked at Gin expectantly and said, "Big brother, the handshake of smoked sauce will start at five o'clock this afternoon, do you want to go together?"

The vodka fell, and the gin "poofed", almost vomiting blood-

God's special "smoked sauce smoked sauce, the best in the world", do you want to be so cute?

Have you forgotten that you are the elite backbone of a criminal organization!

And let me go with you...... Do you believe it or not, I'm going to beat your human brain into a dog's brain right now?!