Conan was a little confused after being shown off in an unexpected place.
Looking at Tang Ze's back as he walked into the house, Conan felt that familiar yet strange feeling coming back again.
Every time when he thought he knew Detective Tang Ze well enough, the other party would slap him in the face, revealing a new side of him and refreshing his understanding.
Can't see through.
Even though we have been together for such a long time and have experienced so many things together, I still can't see through the man in front of me.
Mysterious, the other person seems to be hidden in thick fog. You think you can see clearly, but when you are self-righteous, fog will float in front of you again.
However, as a teammate, Tang Ze is undoubtedly very powerful.
Shaking his head to clear his mind of distracting thoughts, Conan and the other man entered the villa wearing gloves and foot covers.
The two men's search did not take too long, or at least it did not take much effort at all, and they easily found the target disk in the drawer under the computer desk.
"It's a deliberate ploy." Tang Ze looked at the disk in his hand and smiled. "It's like the saying goes 'the most dangerous place is the safest'."
"Ah, I'm afraid those guys in the Black Organization didn't expect such an important software program to be so casually placed in the open."
Conan smiled and said, “I guess Mr. Itakura is preparing for his own escape, because when the email is not accepted, no one will show up for the transaction.
The guys from the Black Organization will definitely come here to investigate Itakura's whereabouts. Then he will see the arrangements left by Itakura and understand Mr. Itakura's intentions."
"Too naive."
Tang Ze looked at the computer's startup screen and commented, "Do you think you can escape this disaster by returning their wages and handing over the programming you've been developing? Do you think you can just beg them to let you go?"
If you provoke those guys, it's like you have one foot in hell. If you want to get out, those devils will not let go of your delicious soul.
Even if there is no compensation, improving the program a little bit is equivalent to working for free. Those guys will not let Itakura off just because of this.
Even if he hadn't encountered the previous case, Itakura probably wouldn't have had a good life for many days.
Given the nature of the black organization, if you are of great use, they will capture you and force you to develop. If you work honestly, it's fine. If you don't cooperate, you can just wait to be killed.
If you cooperate honestly, you may be exploited all your life, and your treatment will be even worse than Haibara's.
After all, Haibara is a second-generation black person with a "pure family background". Even with such an identity, she ended up with such a miserable end. How can you expect a treacherous guy like you to get any treatment?
I'm afraid that once the program is completed, what awaits him is being dealt with.
After turning on the computer, Conan opened a software on the desktop that was obviously used to receive emails, and said expectantly: "The next step is to wait for the other party to send the transaction location..."
"I think it's best not to get your hopes up too much and to prepare early." Tang Ze poured cold water on Conan at the same time, "I'm afraid there's a high probability that you won't see the email."
Conan was startled when he heard this, then seemed to realize something, his face turned grim, "You're right, we can't be unprepared for that kind of organization."
"Then, what we need to do next is to make plans for when we can no longer receive emails." Tang Ze smiled slightly, looked at his watch and said, "Fortunately, we still have time."
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In the dark villa, because the two entered privately, they did not turn on any light sources in the villa except the computer. Only the light from the computer screen served as the only light source in the dark villa.
With snow falling outside the window, this huge villa looks extremely cold and desolate.
Fortunately, both of them were wearing thick clothes, so they could temporarily resist the cold.
The two people in the room just stared at the screen quietly, watching the time in the lower right corner gradually jump to "00:00".
As time passed, a dialog box popped up on the computer screen, indicating that there was an email waiting to be received.
"Yo! It's finally here!" Conan's eyes fixed without any excitement. Instead, he calmly operated the mouse and clicked to accept.
But the next moment, the email did not appear. Instead, a black square page appeared on the computer screen with only the English words "PASSWORD?" on it and the number "10" below it.
"Password?" Conan sighed as he looked at the screen. "Sure enough, you guessed it right. The email is set to disappear if it can't be opened."
Although the numbers kept jumping, Conan remained calm when he saw this scene, "For that organization, this kind of defense is inevitable. I'm afraid they also gave Itakura the password. We couldn't open the email from the beginning.
His sigh was not just because he couldn't receive emails. With Tang Ze's reminder, he had already prepared himself mentally. This situation was only expected.
What really made him sigh was that Tang Ze once again acted beyond his judgment.
However, his little heart had become accustomed to being abused, and the current situation did not allow Conan to think too much, so he could only withdraw his thoughts and continue to focus on the computer screen.
The two of them just watched the numbers on the screen getting smaller and smaller, without any movement.
It takes tens of hours, and with no clues at all, how is it possible to know the correct answer? So it is inevitable that it cannot be opened.
As the number showed "0", the email that had been sent disappeared.
"We have to wait and see what happens now." Tang Ze also perked up, "But you can't stay here for more than ten minutes.
After all, they must have noticed that someone was using this computer, and the guys from the Black Organization could come over at any time."
Although Tang Ze knew the plot and knew that it was the silly Vodka who would call to inquire about the situation, the direction of the plot changed greatly with the participation of a "mysterious person" like himself in the early stage.
Eighty percent of the Black Organization still believes that there is an organization targeting them from behind.
At this moment, Itakura did not enter the correct password. It is not impossible that the Black Organization would think that the organization targeting them had come to find them and send a large number of members over.
As the email disappeared, the brief silence in the room lasted only a moment before it was broken by the shrill ringing of the phone.
The two looked at each other, Tang Ze made a gesture to answer the call, Conan nodded and answered the call with the voice changer that had been adjusted long ago.
The next moment, a man's rough and rude voice came from the microphone.
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