Chapter Thirty-Nine: A Desperate Shot

"Rare guest." Ishihara Ran looked up at Gin, he was better looking than in the anime, "Jean, why do you wear a hat in the room?" โ€

"......" Gin was silent, "you want to take care of it?" โ€

"Can't you be your boss?" Ishihara said

"Then why do you still wear a half-mask in the room," Gin rolled his eyes, sat down on the leather sofa in Ishihara's office, crossed Jiro's legs, and took out a cigarette and lit it.

Ishihara ran over and snatched the cigarette and extinguished it, "Don't you know that I don't like the smell of smoke." โ€

"Oh," Gin pouted, "it's not elegant." โ€

"How much do you know about Takura Itakura?" Ishihara asked straight to the point, ""

"If you want to be amorous, you'll have to find absinthe," said Ishihara, "but tell me what you're doing with me." โ€

Gin rolled his eyes again, but said indifferently: "I'm so unwelcome, why, don't you let me come to see you when you go back to your office?" โ€

"Yo, it's rare, we still have two faces," Ishihara snickered, "I just have something to discuss with you." โ€

"Oh?" Gin wondered, "What can you discuss with me?" โ€

"How much do you know about Takura Itakura," Ishihara asked straight to the point.

We try to rebel against the torrent of time and resurrect all the dead from the Yellow Springs Road. This sentence was written by Takashi Itakura in a secret diary.

And Ishihara Dye has a bold conjecture, if this software that he asked him to make, if it can really resurrect all the dead people from the Yellow Spring Road, then it will be explained whether it is about Karasuma Renya.

Why is Karasuma Renya, who was more than 100 years old half a century ago, still the leader of the organization, a scientist like Shiho Miyano, a programmer like Takura Itakura, and what a conspiracy there is behind everything.

"Do you remember going to Professor Moriarty to get that document?" After a long time, Gin spoke lightly.

"What's written in there?" Ishihara asked.

"I don't know, only Boss and Cointreau have seen that document." Gin said.

"Cointreau? How could he be qualified. Ishihara Dye frowned, Cointreau shouldn't be registered in the organization no more than himself, no more than the Jean Bar.

"You're going to have to ask him."

"And where are the files now?" Ishihara asked.

"Naturally," said Gin, "do you think he'll keep it?" โ€

"Yo, it's so lively," Belmore opened the door and entered, only to see gin on the couch with his feet crossed.

Unexpectedly, Belmore was followed by a Karasawa Kinoshita.

A hint of displeasure flashed in Gin's eyes, surprised by the uninvited guest.

"What's the matter, but you're all here with me today?" Ishihara looked at the three of them and seemed to be smiling.

On the other side, Conan Edogawa and Dr. Asasa arrive at the villa in Itakura, and Conan Edogawa takes out the key to open the door.

"Where did you get the key?" Dr. Asasa was surprised.

"This key is hidden at the back of the stairs," said Conan Edogawa, "and it is not written in the diary that a friend who has not seen me for five years called me from my villa to greet me, which means that the key to this villa must be hidden nearby, so that his friend can enter the villa and rest at any time." โ€

"That makes sense," Dr. Asasa said as he entered the villa, closing the door by the way, "but that's too insecure." โ€

"It's because there's no security that he put it here," said Conan Edogawa, "and the software they were trying to get was put in this place generously, and they didn't expect that if the mail they were going to send later hadn't reached him, they would have found it in the end." That's when they're going to find the software and the check. โ€

Conan Edogawa said as he turned on his computer and began to look up information, "In this way, Mr. Itakura can make a break with them without having to meet with them." โ€

Dr. Asa glanced at his watch, "Shinichi, it's almost time now." โ€

"Hmm," Edogawa Conan guarded his computer, waiting for contact from the Blackcoats.

Come on, I'm waiting here to receive the letter, and show your fox tails quickly.

Sure enough, a letter came to the computer.

Very good, as long as the letter is opened, the corners of Edogawa Conan's mouth are raised, and it seems that he is determined to win.

"What, a password?!" Conan Edogawa was surprised and his eyes widened.

"This email is counting down!" Dr. Asasa was stunned.

After the ten-second countdown ended, Conan Edogawa did not enter the password.

"Damn, that letter is gone!" Edogawa Conan repented.

"It turns out that he has already set it up, and if he doesn't open the letter immediately, the letter will be automatically deleted!" Edogawa Conan frowned.

Dr. Asasa panicked, "Then won't they know that we didn't open the letter!" โ€

"Yes!" Conan Edogawa gritted his teeth, "Not only that, but maybe they'll even know about this computer's attempt to open email." โ€

"What then! If they thought something was going on in Itakura, they might have rushed to this place right away. Dr. Asa said.

Edogawa Conan frowned at this time, and his heart was uneasy.

"Jingle bellโ€”" The landline in Itakura Villa rang, and Edogawa Conan looked back sharply, his face full of shock.

Dr. Asa and Conan Edogawa looked at the landline that was ringing, panicked, but no one dared to go up and answer the call.

A minute later, the phone automatically said: "Sorry, the master is out now, if you have anything, please stay in your contact information and phone number after a beep..... Beep ......"

"What's wrong?" The voice on the other end of the phone came.

Edogawa Conan was taken aback, it was the voice of vodka!

"You should be there." Vodka continued.

"It's over!" "They've found out that the villa's computer is trying to open the email. โ€

"That's right," Conan Edogawa nodded, "Maybe they've been sending someone to keep an eye on this villa, but they haven't let Itakura-san notice." โ€

"What did you say!" Dr. Asasa was surprised.

"It's just that they never imagined that she would go to a villa where anyone could come in and receive this email that meant a lot to them." Edogawa Conan said.

"That's it! In that case, we won't be able to escape! Dr. Asa said.

The voice of vodka on the other side of the phone was still coming, "You answer me, we all know you, you are in the villa now, can you hurry up and answer the phone, Mr. Itakura, what's wrong with you, are you deaf?!" โ€

The other party obviously wanted to say something, but was hung up.

Conan Edogawa and Dr. Asa were surprised, what happened?

"Shinichi, what's going on?" Dr. Asasa asked.

"It seems that this place is not suitable for a long stay, maybe they have found out that something is wrong......" Edogawa Conan mused.

On the other side, Vodka watched as the phone was hung up by Gin.

"Big brother, what's going on?" Vodka said.

"Stupid, it's not Itakura in the villa." Gin said, his eyes solemn.

"Who could that be?" Vodka wondered.

"If you don't want to go over and see which mouse is ......there," Gin said, his eyes sharpening again.

Just now, Lao Baigan asked him where the vodka was, and he said that he should send an email to Itakura.

Lao Baigan let himself hurry up to stop him, there were other people in the villa, and Itakura was dead.

Sure enough, the encrypted email sent by Vodka was not opened, who was it......

Who's there......