"It's 1:40 a.m., and when it's 2:10 a.m., the next shift will come. So we had to write it all down in those 30 minutes. ”

Conan had a telescopic rope tied around his waist.

When it's time to leave, just press it to quickly get back to the ventilation duct and take the opportunity to escape.

"What about you?"

Conan couldn't help but ask, "You gave me the rope." If you are discovered, how are you going to get out? ”

"Don't worry, I'm still pretty sure I can escape."

As he spoke, Qinghai Chuantang's eyes kept staring at the pocket watch in his hand, watching the time pass minute by minute.

Finally, at 1:45.

Qinghai Chuantang carefully opened the wind deflector, and then jumped down.

After looking around and confirming that everything was normal and that there was no one in ambush outside the door, he nodded and signaled Conan to jump down.

With the help of the rope, Conan slowly landed on the ground.

Qinghai Chuantang plugged the USB flash drive into the interface, and soon a window popped up, prompting to enter a four-digit password.

She was a little embarrassed and said, "Motokawa didn't tell me the password at that time."

Conan was silent for a moment, and began to think back to what had been written earlier.

133、130、1348

If you remove the first two digits of the same, what is left is 3048.

Conan told Qinghai Chuantang about his conjecture, but after trying, a "password error" prompt box popped up.

As a result, the USB flash drive started the two-level password protection program.

"Heavenly King Cover the Tiger?"

Conan saw this question and thought it was a little strange.

Just as he was thinking about it, Qinghai Chuantang did not hesitate to type the words "chicken stewed mushrooms", but it still prompted an error.

Qinghai Chuantang hesitated for a moment and typed the answer again.

"Akai four meters five."

This time, the pop-up window shows that the password is correct.

Soon, a second question popped up, the river demon of Pagoda Town.

"Conan isn't tall."

When watching Qinghai Chuantang type this text, Conan's expression and heart were particularly complicated. After seeing the prompt "Password correct", Conan already had the urge to grow mushrooms in the corner.

The USB flash drive has entered the loading state.

Perhaps because of the huge amount of data, it took a lot of time to finally reach 100% progress.

Qinghai Chuantang looked at the time on his pocket watch, there were still fifteen minutes.

"List of BFIPU members, list of action plans for the coming week, procurement plan statement, shadow management officer identity investigation, organization boss intelligence information"

There are so many folders that you can compare to a wide variety of products.

"Sister Xiaotang," Conan said anxiously, "hurry up and open the fifth folder and have a look!" ”

Qinghai Chuantang nodded, and when he was about to open, there was a sudden movement outside the door.

Listening to the footsteps, there should be more than five people coming.

Seeing this, Qinghai Chuantang immediately pulled out the USB flash drive, stuffed it into Conan's pocket, and then pressed the button on his waist.

Gesture to the other person and leave first.

It came a little earlier than expected

The lights came on, and a young man with glasses appeared in sight.

It's Hiroya Kazami.

He pointed the gun at her, "You're surrounded now. ”

Several men in suits also entered the house and pointed their guns at her.

Qinghai Chuantang raised his hands and smiled slightly.

At that moment, several small black balls rolled down to their feet, and soon a large smoke screen was released.

Thick, a little choking, and even unable to open their eyes at all.

At this moment, the fire sprinkler head was suddenly turned on, and finally the smoke cleared a lot.

But when was the door closed?

The door of the central control management room of the confidential file is made of a special material, which cannot be broken by brute force alone.

I don't know who whispered, "Damn!" There's no signal in there! ”

It seems that they will have to wait until the next patrol arrives.

After escaping from the window of the conference room, Qinghai Chuantang came to the dark alley before and met Conan.

As soon as they met, Qinghai Chuantang couldn't wait to say, "A special program code has been added to the USB flash drive, which will be automatically destroyed after being successfully loaded once, and cannot be retrieved." ”

In other words, the current USB flash drive, which contains only ordinary learning materials.

Damn it!

Conan clenched his fists, and he was almost close to the final man.

"Wasn't it 15 minutes before 2:10? Why was it discovered so quickly? Could it be that the other side predicted our actions? Or is it "

"Perhaps, it just happened." Qinghai Chuantang chuckled, "After all, knowing the final boss so easily is not quite in line with the plot development in film and television dramas." ”

She seemed to be overly optimistic.

When Conan was about to say something, Qinghai Chuantang continued, "If the question is not answered, then go back to the original point and start and rethink." ”

Origin?

"Is it the 'shadow manager'?"

Indeed, his purpose of betraying Zhu Fu Jingguang, as well as his initial position, are worth pondering.

"You're right. It's just that the origin point I'm referring to is 'Toru Motokawa'. ”

From the moment he made Toru Motokawa his informant, Qinghai Chuantang had already imagined countless possible things.

And for this, she also came up with several ways to deal with it.

There is no doubt that the information in the USB flash drive is indeed the real information.

However, it does not mean that the data is only stored in the USB flash drive.

"Let's start with Toru Motokawa's residence. However, the news of Toru Motokawa's death is now known to the organization, and it is likely that he will check out in the near future. So"

"So, we have to go there as soon as possible."

Conan looked at her and made up his mind, "Don't worry, I'm not afraid of staying up late." ”

"I'm glad you think so."

Qinghai Chuantang smiled, took out two cans of coffee from his pocket, and handed one of them to Conan.

Obviously, it was premeditated.

After Conan took it, he had a speechless expression, "Could it be, you expected it early on, this operation will fail, right?" ”

"It's common sense, understand?"

Qinghai Chuantang tapped his head lightly, "Watch more film and television dramas, watch less reasoning, and you will understand the routine." ”

Along the way, Qinghai Chuantang took the opportunity to talk to Conan about the organization.

Although it is not included, it is covered.

If you don't want to go to the accommodation arranged by the organization, there is also a housing allowance.

"What five insurances and one housing fund, life insurance, etc., are clearly arranged."

"If you said it so well, why did you leave in the first place?"

Conan thought that she would say something righteous and awe-inspiring, but she didn't expect it

"Speaking of which," Qinghai Chuantang lamented, "that's a sad heart." ”

The bonuses for members with a code name are different from those for members without a code name; The bonuses of BFIPU and GIG are also different; The bonuses of the action group and the intelligence group are different.

"Anyway, I'm also a member of the intelligence team with a code name, and I still have high hopes, maybe I will become the second-in-command in the future. I didn't expect that a one-month bonus would be equivalent to half of Shu Akai's salary in January! ”

"FBI and black-clad organizations, the two can't be compared."

"Akai earns $350,000 a year."

Conan chose silence.

In this way, the monthly bonus is about 150,000 yen, which is really not too high.

"What about wages?" Conan asked with some curiosity.

It stands to reason that the income of this kind of black organization should be higher than that of ordinary work. Otherwise, there would not be so many people who would have gone astray from crime.

"BFIPU's salaries are not high. My annual salary is two million less than Amuro's. ”

"What about Mr. Amuro?"

"About 7 million yen. The current average annual income before tax is 4.32 million yen, and 5 million yen is just a drop above the average. ”

I've heard stories of people who left because of the cruelty of the organization; I also heard people talk about the deeds of choosing to leave because of the suspicion of the organization, but this is the first time Conan has heard of it because of the lack of money.

People who seem to do whatever they want are like playing the world.

It's just that what he said this time is how much true and how false is it?

"I guess you must be thinking about the truth of what I'm saying right now." Qinghai Chuantang couldn't help but smile, "I can only say that this is indeed one of the reasons why I left, but it is not the reason that directly led me to leave." ”

The car finally stopped on the side of the road, and in front of it was an ordinary-looking apartment.

Whether it's an undercover agent or a member of the organization, it can't be too conspicuous.

So such a choice also has the good intentions of the organization in it.

The most important thing is that the rent here is cheap.

"Because it was arranged by Toru Motokawa's residence, I was in charge of it. So I remember vividly that the monthly rent at that time was about 40,000 yen. ”

"Later, however, I heard that there were often fatalities in the nearby town of Rice and Flower, and the landlord was so scared that no one would come, so he lowered the rent to 30,000 yen."

Qinghai Chuantang whispered while using the wire unlocking method.

"That's none of my business"

Conan wanted to cry without tears, and he didn't know why when he appeared, there were always murders nearby.

Could it be that they were entangled in something unclean?

"I know, it's all the author's fault."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened.

After gently pushing the door open, Conan turned on his watch flashlight and began to look around.

The house is very clean, there is no superfluous stuff, it looks very simple, maybe it is really just a place to sleep.

"It's!"

When the light lit up on the shelf, Conan's expression suddenly became excited.

It was the first version of Sherlock Holmes!

"It's just not in the right order."

"What?"

Hearing this, Qinghai Chuantang walked over.

On the shelves, the books are arranged from left to right: "Four Signatures", "Uncanny Valley", "A Study in Scarlet", and "The Hound of the Baskervilles".

Conan explains, "If you follow the order of publication, it would be 'A Study in Scarlet's,' 'Four Signatures,' 'The Hound of the Baskervilles,' and 'Uncanny Valley.'" ”

In other words, either Toru Motokawa did it deliberately; Or, someone has already come here before them and wants to find something.

"Anyway, let's look for it again. If it was someone who was arranged by the organization, it would not have made such a simple mistake. ”

She still has this confidence.

When Conan heard this, he felt that something was wrong, why did your tone seem to be a little proud?

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