Chapter 176 Viruses and Late Night Emails

Style: Gaming Author: gray wings in the airWords: 2330Update Time: 24/01/11 21:13:46
Kuroki Jin didn't know what Conan was thinking. If he knew that Conan already knew his details, then none of this would have happened.

Kuroki Jin just lamented that Conan really has a talent for being a detective. He can have the will to take the initiative to break away from the temptation of the game and devote himself to collecting clues. In time, he will definitely become the second Kudo Shinichi.

If we just look at his attitude towards the case itself, it seems that Onto Wakamu, who has just gained some fame, is really not as good as Conan, a kid like him.

Kuroki Jin took a shower and changed his clothes at home with peace of mind, waiting for the police summons.

He didn't have to wait long before the phone rang. When he saw that the caller ID was Police Officer Takagi, Kuroki Jin answered the phone and pretended to be half asleep, but he woke up completely after hearing that Hara Jiaming was dead.

"What? Where is it? Okay, I'll go right away."

After hanging up the phone, Kuroki Ren sighed, feeling that it was too difficult for him.

I will definitely not be able to sleep again tonight.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Kuroki Ren came to Yuan Jiaming's home again. This time was different from the daytime. There were many people surrounding him inside and outside. Among them, the body of Yuan Jiaming had not yet been brought back to the police station.

"Mr. Kuroki." Seeing him arrive, Takagi Wataru standing at the door greeted him.

"Yeah." Kuroki Jin nodded and walked in quickly. The first thing he saw was the coroner next to the body.

At this time, the coroner is analyzing the approximate time of death of the deceased, which was between the afternoon and evening.

"He was still alive before five o'clock." Kuroki Jin interjected, "I left here at almost five o'clock."

His words made everyone present focus on him, and Megure even took a step forward and said, "Mr. Kuroki was here this afternoon?!"

Kuroki Ren gave him a slightly strange look, but nodded in agreement with his words.

He didn't believe that Memu didn't know from Conan that he had been here, but since Memu acted, he would cooperate.

Perhaps seeing Kuroki Ren's deliberate cooperation, Megure coughed awkwardly and asked Kuroki Ren why he came here.

Kuroki Jin said he was here to pick up something. He asked Yuan Jiaming to help restore his mother's photo, and the result came out today.

"I don't have it with me. If you want to collect evidence, I can show you the photos on my phone, or I can scan a few more copies when I go out tomorrow and give them to you."

Megure breathed a sigh of relief that Kuroki Jin was so cooperative. He knew that Kuroki Jin had always been wary of the police, and it would be really difficult for him to insist on sarcastic remarks about the police's refusal to cooperate.

The time of death was compressed from five o'clock to nine o'clock in the evening. Conan, who was the first person to discover the crime scene and was left behind, once again said "Ah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah".

"This bottle of wine has been opened."

Kuroki Ren looked over and admitted before the policeman said anything: "This is the wine I brought as a thank you to Yuan."

"This wine is..." There was an English name printed on the bottle, but Mu Mu didn't recognize it at all.

"Moët & Chandon," Kuroki Jin introduced, "it seemed to suit his taste quite well. He had already drank half the bottle when I left."

Conan silently wrote down the code name.

Yes, Edogawa Conan believes that this is the code name of Hara Garaki. Even if it is not a code name, it may be a very important person in the organization, otherwise Hara Garaki would not be drinking this wine before his death.

As for the reason Kuroki Jin said, he selectively did not believe it.

The body needs to be further examined, and Kuroki Jin's statement that he left before four o'clock cannot be completely believed based on Conan's confession.

No clues about the murderer were left at the evidence collection scene, and no further judgment could be made except that the bullet was a 9 mm ammunition.

The body was transported back to the Metropolitan Police Department for an autopsy, but Kuroki was released after recording a confession because there was insufficient evidence.

Kuroki Jin grabbed Conan, held him in his arms, ruffled his hair, and walked out. Conan was taken away by him without any room for resistance.

"I have to open the business tomorrow morning, so I'll go back first."

Conan was thrown to Dr. Agasa, who took over the task of sending the children home, and Jin Kuroki could finally go home and sleep.

Although there are discrepancies, things are generally not too bad. Kuroki Jin himself is not that suspicious.

He had already picked up Conan and Haibara at around six o'clock and was about to take them home. The journey took about twenty minutes, but this time coincided with the peak of getting off work and school, and it took fifty minutes to get there in a traffic jam. normal.

At that time, just ask the people from the Metropolitan Police Department to help postpone Yuan Jiaming's death time by two hours.

Kuroki Jin fell into sleep, while Conan on the other side was questioning where Mitsuhiko and others had been today.

Knowing that he couldn't hide it from Conan, Mitsuhiko told everything about today's gains and took out the painting painted by Kisaragi Hosui.

"If I had known better, I shouldn't have let Brother Ren stop Conan." Ayumi said a little sadly when she saw that all three of them had a portrait but Conan didn't.

"By the way, Brother Ren took you somewhere today." Mitsuhiko looked at him expectantly, "Can we go there again tomorrow?"

Edogawa Conan looked at Mitsuhiko who looked expectant and shook his head cruelly.

"ah!"

It was too late, and Conan had no choice but to stay at the doctor's house again. Fortunately, he was used to staying at the doctor's house during this period. Both uncle Xiaolan and doctor Haiyuan were used to him living here.

The lights in the doctor's house were turned off. Conan and the doctor thought that Haiyuan Ai had fallen asleep, so they walked into the house quietly, washed themselves quickly and lay down on the bed.

Conan was quite tired this day. He was still thinking about the case when he lay down, but he fell asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow.

The lights in the doctor's house were turned off again, and in the dead of night, someone moved gently into the basement.

Haiyuan Ai used the weak light of her mobile phone to illuminate it. After closing the basement door, she breathed a sigh of relief. After locking the door, she turned on the computer in the basement. A familiar icon flashed on the computer screen.

The icon is a human face wearing a white mask, which is the icon of the Night Baron virus commonly used in organizations.

After Dr. Ali took Conan out again today, Haibara Ai originally wanted to use the computer to conduct drug research, but who knew that as soon as she turned on the computer, she saw this icon filling the entire screen. At that moment, she thought it was an organization People are coming.

Haihara Ai himself has used the Baron of Night virus, but he never knew that in addition to deleting data, this virus can also control other people's computers, or lock other people's computers.

This computer is currently locked, and you need to enter a password to unlock it.

There is no hint for the password, it may be a word or a long string of letters and numbers. Haibara Ai tried for a long time but couldn't get it right. Seeing that the doctor and Conan were coming back soon, she had to turn off the phone and pretend to sleep for the time being.

But how could she sleep? She waited for the sounds outside to disappear and waited for a while before daring to get up and come here again.

She just thought for a moment whether the password might be that sentence.

That sentence once appeared in her dream, and she didn't know who had said it:

"We're-trying-to-raise-the-dead-against-the-stream-of-time."