298 is gin
"Hey! What are you doing?! β
In the warehouse of the North Leaf Building, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that there was something wrong with Gray Yuan's mourning, Bu Chuan suddenly shouted and walked towards her quickly.
"Hmm!"
This shout seemed to startle Gray Yuan's mourning, and her thin body shrank for a moment, and she looked up at Bu Chuan who was walking towards her, her eyes full of horror.
"I, I ......"
[There must be something wrong with this kid!] γ
"Bring your phone!" More and more sure of his guess, Bu Chuan shouted fiercely.
And Gray Yuan Wai kept retreating, she held her mobile phone tightly in one hand, held milk tea in the other, her little face was pale, and she kept retreating.
"I told you to bring your phone!"
No one in the surrounding crowd dared to say anything, and when they saw Bu Chuan coming over, they immediately spread out to both sides, directly giving way to a small blank space between Bu Chuan and Gray Plains.
He walked in front of the retreating Gray Plains, and at this time both of them were standing directly below the vents, looking at the Gray Plains Wai who was still holding the phone tightly, Bu Chuan directly reached out and snatched it from her hand.
"Let me go!"
"Ahh
It seems that because of his hard pull, Gray Yuanai's footsteps suddenly shook, and his body fell directly forward, and the milk tea cup in his hand was thrown forward, and the milk tea lid flew out instantly, and the milk tea in the cup was all spilled in the pocket of Bu Chuan's notebook by chance.
Because this is not a zipper-type pocket, but an upper opening, she directly soaked a large puddle of milk tea into the notebook in her pocket.
"!"
I didn't expect this to happen at all, Bu Chuan's face suddenly changed, and he immediately shook off the gray plain wai that fell on him, and then quickly took out the notebook in his pocket and quickly opened it to confirm the contents.
After turning a few pages and finding that there was no problem, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked down at the gray plain mourning who fell to the ground, his eyes were cold.
"Little brute! You want to scare me to death, don't you?! β
"Ahem!"
Kicking Ash Yuan Wai hard, he looked at the mobile phone he snatched from Ash Yuan Wai's hand again.
"Sound game?"
Looking at the few big words of game failure displayed on the screen, the corners of Bu Chuan's mouth twitched.
[Got it wrong? γ
Some don't believe in evil, he carefully turned over and poked on this mobile phone, but not only did he not find anything suspicious, but he also convinced Bu Chuan that this is indeed an ordinary child's mobile phone, except that a game is a game.
"Little brute!"
Feeling like he was being teased, the somewhat angry Bu Chuan smashed the phone to the ground, glared viciously at the gray plain who was still lying on the ground, and kicked it again.
"Made! If you play a game, you have to get Lao Tzu! β
"Hmm!"
After another kick in the abdomen, Gray Yuan gritted his teeth and didn't let himself cry out.
"Buchuan-sama!"
At this moment, noisy footsteps sounded outside the warehouse, and the second group was sent hostage by a group of terrorists.
"Shouting what?! I am here! β
Turning his head and shouting loudly, Bu Chuan left the gray plain mourning and walked over quickly.
"Bring them all in! Whoever dares to speak will be killed by me! β
"Huh? This, Lord Buchuan, is still ......."
"Don't step on the horse, give me nonsense! Bring people in! β
"Yes, yes......"
In the warehouse, Gray Yuanai's face was pale, she covered her abdomen that had been kicked twice, slowly straightened up from the ground, and knelt on the ground.
γIt hurts......γ
She turned her head to look at the phone on the ground next to her, whose screen had been shattered, and silently apologized in her heart.
[I'm sorry, Mitsuhiko.] γ
And on the ceiling at this time, Ayumi, who had witnessed the whole process, looked at Gray Yuan Ai, who was still kneeling on the ground and couldn't get up, and her eyes were a little moist.
"Uh, she must be in pain now......"
"That bastard! I've got to clean him up! Yuan Tai clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
Beside the two, Mitsuhiko looked at a series of photos he had taken the opportunity to take with a serious face.
"What Gray Yuan wanted us to take was that notebook."
In the camera photo, you can vaguely see that Buchuan's previous notebook has vague words such as "022 on the third floor of the north" and "018 on the fourth floor of the south".
There are a lot of these words in a row, south, south, west, and north, and Mitsuhiko vaguely guessed that this might be the specific location of those bombs in Clover Hill Villa that Gray Yuan and Conan said before.
"That notebook seems to be where the bomb was set, and we need to tell Conan about it as soon as possible."
With that, he quickly copied the information in the photo and sent it to the software on Gray Yuanai's mobile phone.
ββ¦β¦β
On the other side, in the president's office of the East Leaf Building, Conan watched in surprise as Kanako Shimazaki stepped forward and opened the safe that tripped over him just now with great skill.
"Sister Konanko?"
In the safe, there were not stacks of cash as Conan had guessed, but a thick pile of file books.
Kanako Shimazaki looked a little dazed, and Conan watched as she took out one of the archives, and then reached out to open it.
The archives are densely packed with financial and borrowing data of various types of Moriyama companies, sorted by date, and many different types of checks are stacked according to markers.
[This is the financial bookkeeping of the Moriyama Foundation.] γ
Just by glancing at the contents, Conan immediately recognized the purpose of these archives.
"No, it's not this ......"
Kanako Shimazaki shook her head, she suddenly threw away the ledger in her hand, and then took out another one from the safe.
The expression on her face was a little impatient, her heart was pounding violently, and she quickly flipped through the ledger with both hands, and then threw it away.
"It's not ...... either"
[What's going on?] γ
"Sister Konanko?" Looking at her like this, Conan suddenly panicked.
"No, it's neither, strange ......" Ignoring him completely, Kanako Shimazaki pulled out several more ledgers from the safe in a row, but all of them were quickly flipped through and then casually thrown aside.
Eventually, she looked at the small ledger that was obviously much thinner and pressed down at the bottom of the safe.
As if she had finally found what she was looking for, Kanako Shimazaki shook her hands and took out the ledger as well.
This ledger should have been some time old, and the paper was even a little yellow, and Kanako Shimazaki opened it, and inside was a series of numbers.
[Numbers? Could it be?! γ
Just confused for a moment, Conan immediately remembered.
It's the codebook they found from the USB flash drive that Hiromichi Moriyama had brought with him!
He quickly pulled out his phone and tried to decipher the contents of the numbers according to the photos he had taken earlier.
Date Amount Location, Date Amount Location, or Date Amount Location......
This ledger is full of records of the Moriyama Foundation's monetary transactions, the farthest of which was more than a decade ago, and the most recent was two months ago.
According to the above records, the Moriyama Foundation has been regularly withdrawing a portion of its own company's funds for more than a decade and paying them to certain people in cash.
The transaction was executed on a quarterly basis and has not been interrupted for more than a decade, and the amount of the transaction has increased over time.
[Why?] γ
The time, amount, and place of each transaction are carefully recorded in the ledger, but the specific identity information of the transaction partner is not recorded at all, and only a single English letter is used instead.
In the first half of the ledger, it is still the same letter, but in the second half of the record, it is all changed to "G".
γGοΌ γ
"Piano ......"
Suddenly, Kanako Shimazaki beside him muttered in a low voice.
"It's gin."
(οΉ)
(End of chapter)