"Sure enough, it's stuck...... Whew......"

In President Toba's office, Conan raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead after trying to no avail, and looked at the twisted door in front of him rather helplessly.

You can't break it with brute force alone...... Not to mention that his body doesn't even have brute strength......

Although it is also possible to use a telescopic strap to lift him to other floors to get out of this office.

However, due to the tilt of the East Leaf Building, if he hangs out of the window, he will have a certain horizontal distance from the floor below, so it will be a little difficult to enter the floor below.

Of course, more importantly, the window of this president's office faces the side of the Nanye Building.

According to the previous broadcast, the TV station control room in the South Leaf Building must have been controlled by those terrorists at this time.

He just hung outside so brightly, and it would be fine if he wasn't discovered, but once he was discovered...... He's going to turn into a corpse floating in the air in no time, right?

It would be too reckless and stupid to leave his life to luck or something, and Conan didn't think that terrorists would show mercy to him just because he was a child.

Therefore, leaving through the window was a last resort, and he still had to find a way to open the deformed door for now......

[I don't know what happened to Xiaolan......]

Suddenly remembering Maolilan in his heart, Conan raised his hand and scratched his head, feeling a little irritable in his chest uncontrollably.

At the time of the explosion, Xiaolan and Yuanzi must have already arrived in Xiye.

According to the list broadcast before, it is speculated that most of those terrorists must have been arresting people in Xiye, after all, because of the memorial banquet, many invited celebrities are gathering there.

I just hope that those people can have some bottom line, and don't just arrest innocent people......

"Conan?" Looking at Conan, who was full of anxiety and scratched his head harder and harder, Kanako Shimazaki called him worriedly.

Ahh

Damn it! Trapped in this office, there's no way to know what's going on outside!

[Alas? 】

Suddenly remembering something, Conan's hand scratching his head stopped abruptly.

That's right! And the employee management software he was stalking about before!

The programmer lady said before that the system and server of this software are independent! It should work!

Thinking like this, Conan quickly took out his phone and couldn't wait to open the software.

As soon as he opened it, he saw a graphic message uploaded by the account named Gray Yuan Ai, which was uploaded just two minutes ago.

【Great!】 Sure enough, it works! 】

In ecstasy, Conan hurriedly clicked on this picture.

[Great Detective, in the stairwell on the seventeenth floor of the North Leaf Building, I and the three children are trapped here. 】

There is also a photo on it, the photo is an expressionless gray plain mourning, and the three small ones squatting in the corner behind them, looking at their dejected appearance, it is estimated that they want to do something impulsive, but they were reprimanded by gray plain mourning.

[I'm in East Leaf now, why did you get to North Leaf in Gray Plain? ] What's going on there? 】

took a photo of the office, and Conan also uploaded a picture in the software.

"Conan? What are you doing? Kanako Shimazaki looked at it curiously.

"Ah, it's that employee management software, Sister Nanzi." Conan flipped through his phone and gestured to her.

"Huh? It turns out that this software can still be used? Kanako Shimazaki looked out of her phone in surprise and looked at it.

"Well, it doesn't seem to rely on that radio tower for its network! Speaking of which, I have to thank you, Sister Nanzi! ”

Saying in a cute tone, Conan's eyes suddenly became serious when he looked at Konanko Shimazaki.

"After all, isn't this software designed by Sister Ke Nanzi? If it weren't for you, Sister Kenanzi, we might not be able to get in touch with the outside world now. ”

"Like...... That's what happened. Not noticing the change in Conan's tone, Kanako Shimazaki nodded after thinking about it carefully.

That's exactly what the female programmer I met before said, and it was she who asked for the design......

However, this software needs to be reinstalled with a new server, right?

She was just an architect in charge of design, so could she really have so much power to let the engineering department of the Moriyama Foundation do these things?

And looking at the reaction of the president's secretary before, Hiromichi Moriyama didn't seem to know that she had done this......

Although there is still a huge gap in memory, Kanako Shimazaki at this time has a faint premonition that the relationship between her and this company may not be as simple as it seems.

"Now, Sister Kenanzi."

Suddenly, Conan's voice once again brought back Kanako Shimazaki's thoughts.

"What's wrong? Conan? ”

"If the memory you want to retrieve is a memory that is not good for you, but what are you going to do, Sister Nanzi?" Almost playing a card, Conan asked very directly.

"I ......" and when Kanako Shimazaki heard this, she just lowered her head, bit her lip and was silent without answering.

Like Konanko Shimazaki, or before her, Conan had already noticed the abnormality in her long ago.

After learning what happened to Clover Hills when he was unconscious, Conan's suspicions turned into Akago's.

Mysterious amnesia, familiarity with Hiromichi Moriyama, and this software that fits the situation very well...... There are really too many doubts in this person.

What the hell did she lose her memory for?

And the reason why she insisted on coming to Clover Hill after losing her memory...... Could it be this incident?

Who are you?

"Ding!"

At this moment, a message from Gray Yuan Ai came from the software.

[I won't explain the reason for appearing here, anyway, we're trapped here now, and I saw a lot of terrorists with guns just now, by the way, you're in a mess there, I saw that Mr. Maori was still lying on the ground, was he okay?] 】

Below is a photo of Gray Yuan Wai and the three little ones.

"Terrorists? Could it be the people who were escorted to the North Leaf? Thinking of this, Conan typed quickly with his fingers on the screen.

[Did you see what floor those people were?] And the uncle, he's fine, he just passed out. 】

"Why does this software have to be accompanied by pictures when uploading?"

After complaining, Conan turned around and gave a high-definition close-up of the unconscious Maori Kogoro, and then clicked send.

[Detective, you don't have to take a special picture to show me, those terrorists are on the seventeenth floor like us, as for where the people they escorted are being held, I don't know, but I heard the sound of the rolling shutter door opening and closing before. 】

"Roller shutters?"

Konanko Shimazaki, who was also watching the two exchanging news, frowned, she subconsciously raised her hand to cover her head, and said, "That should be...... It is in a vacant warehouse on the seventeenth floor of the North Leaf. ”

"Is it in the warehouse?"

"Hmm!" With a tingling in her mind, Kanako Shimazaki suddenly recalled some of the quarrels between her and the construction team after the completion of Clover Hills.

"Well, it's a big warehouse...... I remember that the ventilation ducts on that floor seemed to have gone wrong while they were still under construction, and there was a mezzanine space inside the ceiling of that warehouse......"

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