"Hey! What are you doing?!"
In the warehouse of Beiye Building, the more he thought about it, the more Buchuan felt that there was something wrong with Haihara Ai. He suddenly shouted and walked towards her quickly.
"Well!"
This shout seemed to startle Haiyuan Ai. Her thin body shrank and she looked up at Bu Chuan who was walking towards her, her eyes filled with fear.
"me……"
[There must be something wrong with this kid! 】
"Bring your phone over here!" Buchuan shouted with a fierce look as he became more and more sure of his guess.
Hui Yuan Ai, on the other hand, kept retreating. She held the phone tightly in one hand and held the milk tea in the other. Her face turned pale and she kept retreating.
"I told you to bring your phone!"
No one in the surrounding crowd dared to say anything. Seeing Buchuan approaching, they immediately dispersed to both sides, leaving a small blank space between Buchuan and Haibara Ai.
He walked up to Haihara Ai who kept retreating. At this time, both of them were standing directly under the vent. Looking at Haihara Ai who was still holding the phone tightly, Buchuan reached out and snatched it from her hand.
"Let me go!"
"ah!"
As if because of his strong tug, Hui Yuan Ai's steps suddenly swayed, and she fell directly forward. The milk tea cup in her hand was thrown forward, and the milk tea lid flew out instantly. What a coincidence that the milk tea in the cup was The ground was all spilled into the pocket where Buchuan kept his notebook.
Because this was not a zippered pocket, but had an opening at the top, she poured a large puddle of milk tea directly onto the notebook in the pocket.
"grass!"
Not expecting this to happen at all, Fuchuan's expression suddenly changed. He immediately shook off Haihara Ai who fell on him, then quickly took out the notebook from his pocket and quickly opened it. Confirm the contents.
After flipping through a few pages and finding that there were no problems, he breathed a sigh of relief, then looked down at Hui Yuan Ai who was lying on the ground, his eyes cold.
"Little beast! You want to scare me to death, don't you?!"
"cough!"
After giving Hui Yuan Ai a hard kick, he looked at the cell phone that he had snatched from Hui Yuan Ai's hand.
"Yinyou?"
Looking at the big words "Game Failed" displayed on the screen, the corners of Buchuan's mouth twitched.
【Made a mistake? 】
Somewhat disbelieving, he carefully poked and poked around on the phone. Not only did he not find anything suspicious, but he was even more convinced that this was indeed an ordinary child's phone, with nothing but games.
"Little beast!"
Feeling as if he had been teased, a somewhat furious Fuchuan slammed the phone to the ground, glared fiercely at Haibara Ai who was still lying on the ground, and kicked him again.
"Made! Even if you play a game, you still have to mess with me!"
"Well!"
He received another kick in the abdomen, and Hui Yuan Ai gritted his teeth to prevent himself from shouting.
"Lord Fukawa!"
At this moment, noisy footsteps were heard outside the warehouse, and the second group of people was sent hostage by a group of terrorists.
"What are you shouting?! I'm here!"
Turning around and shouting loudly, Buchuan left Haibara Ai and walked over quickly.
"Bring them all in! Anyone who dares to speak will be killed directly by me!"
"Ah? This, Mr. Fukawa, is still..."
"Stop talking nonsense to me! Bring people in!"
"Yes Yes……"
In the warehouse, Hui Yuarai's face was pale. She covered her abdomen where she had been kicked twice, slowly stood up from the ground, and knelt on the ground.
【it hurts……】
She turned her head and looked at the mobile phone with a shattered screen on the ground next to her, and silently apologized in her heart.
[Sorry, Mitsuhiko. 】
On the ceiling at this time, Ayumi, who had witnessed the whole process, looked at Haibara Ai who was still kneeling on the ground and unable to get up, her eyes were a little moist.
"Ugh, Haiyuan, she must be in pain now..."
"That bastard! I must deal with him!" Yuantai clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
Beside the two of them, Mitsuhiko looked through the series of photos he had taken before with a serious look on his face.
"Haiyuan wanted us to take a picture of that notebook."
In the camera photos, you can vaguely see the blurry words such as "North 3rd Floor Zero 22" and "South 4th Floor 018" on Nukawa's previous notebook.
There were a lot of these words listed in a row, all in the southeast, northwest, and Mitsuhiko vaguely guessed that this might be the specific location of the bombs in Clover Villa as Haibara and Conan had said before.
"That notebook seems to be where the bomb was set. We need to tell Conan this information as soon as possible."
With that said, he quickly excerpted the information from the photo and sent it to the software on Haihara Ai's phone.
"..."
On the other side, in the president's office of Dongye Building, Conan watched in surprise as Kananko Shimazaki stepped forward and easily opened the safe that tripped him just now with great skill.
"Sister Nanzi?"
In the safe, there were not stacks of cash as Conan had guessed before, but a pile of thick files.
Kananko Shimazaki looked a little dazed. Conan watched her take out one of the archives and then reached out to open it.
The file book is classified by date, and densely contains the financial loan data of various Moriyama companies. At the same time, many different types of checks are also stacked according to the marks.
[This is the financial accounting book of the Moriyama Foundation. 】
Just by taking a glance at the contents, Conan immediately recognized the purpose of these archives.
"No, it's not this one..."
Kananko Shimazaki shook her head. She suddenly threw away the accounting book in her hand, and then took out another one from the safe.
The look on her face was a little impatient, and her heart was beating violently. She quickly flipped through the account book with both hands, and then threw it away.
"It's not that..."
【what happened? 】
"Sister Nanzi?" Looking at her appearance, Conan suddenly panicked.
"No, none of them, strange..." Ignoring him at all, Kananko Shimazaki took out several accounting books from the safe, but she quickly flipped through them all and threw them aside.
Finally, she looked at the small accounting book that was obviously much thinner and was pressed at the bottom of the safe.
As if she had finally found what she was looking for, Kananko Shimazaki took out this accounting book with trembling hands.
This accounting book must have been a while, and the paper was even a little yellowed. Kananko Shimazaki opened it, and there was a series of numbers inside.
【number? Could it be? ! 】
After just a moment of doubt, Conan immediately recalled it.
It was the codebook they found in the USB flash drive carried by Hiromichi Moriyama!
He quickly took out his mobile phone and tried to decipher the contents of these numbers based on the photos he had taken before.
Date, amount, place, date, amount, place, date, amount, place...
All records in this account book are the money transaction records of the Moriyama Consortium. The oldest one was more than ten years ago, and the latest one was two months ago.
According to the records above, as early as more than ten years ago, the Moriyama Consortium would regularly withdraw part of its company's funds and then pay certain people in cash.
This transaction is executed on a quarterly basis and has never been interrupted for more than ten years. The amount of the transaction has also continued to increase over time.
【Why? 】
The time, amount and location of each transaction were carefully recorded in the accounting book, but the specific identity information of the transaction object was not recorded at all, only a single English letter was used instead.
The first half of the ledger still uses another letter, but in the second half of the records, it all changes to "G".
【G? 】
"Qin..."
Suddenly, Kananko Shimazaki beside him murmured in a low voice.
"It's gin."
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(End of chapter)
