Chapter 2819-2831 [Organization’s Trap Email]
At first, Subaru Okiya was just worried that someone had secretly installed a bomb in his car.
Later, after a routine sweep, no bomb was found, but a transmitter was found.
After a little thought, Subaru Okiya quickly guessed who had installed this thing: first of all, rule out Usa. If that adult wanted to know his whereabouts, he could just casually say "report it every day."
Apart from the organization, the people most likely to install this kind of thing in his car... are undoubtedly those unreliable FBI people.
Looking more closely, this style was indeed the one that Mr. Akai often used. Okiya Subaru completely understood who this transmitter came from.
So after hesitating for a moment, he did not throw the thing away, but took it down and put it in the armrest box.
——Now he is living a quiet life, using himself to lure Akai Shuichi out. Okiya Subaru always thinks that it is not a bad thing to have a transmitter in the car——If he encounters a murder case, or a brutal kidnapper kidnaps him and his car, the FBI will find that his whereabouts have deviated, and maybe they can come to rescue him.
Subaru Okiya: "..." But today we have to do a mission for Lord Usa, so we definitely can't bring this kind of thing. Oh, what a pity, I wonder if they will put it back next time.
While feeling sad about the loss of his life-saving weapon, Subaru Okiya sighed, resigned himself to being a driver, and drove Jiang Xia towards the distant Gunma Prefecture.
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It was snowing heavily, and Dr. Agasa stepped on the accelerator and let his little beetle run wildly.
Finally, before midnight, they were lucky enough to find the villa owned by Itakura Taku.
"They actually built a villa in such a remote place." Dr. Agasa sighed as he looked at the vast expanse of snow around him. "This guy really doesn't look like a heart patient. Isn't he afraid of having a heart attack when he's alone?"
Conan's mind and eyes were filled with the information in the villa. Hearing this, he sighed casually: "So he is dead."
Dr. Agasa: “…” That makes sense.
He also sighed, then carefully hid the car in a corner, stepped on the snow and walked up the steps, then turned the door handle: "The gate is locked."
Conan took out a key, inserted it into the keyhole and turned it, and the door opened with a click.
"!" Dr. Agasa was shocked, "Where did you get the key?"
Conan pointed at the stairs and said, "It's hidden behind the stairs. Didn't the diary say, 'Today a friend I haven't seen for five years called me using the landline in my villa.' The key to this villa must be hidden near the gate, so his old friend could enter the house without saying hello. This is also a habit that many people have."
Dr. Agasa remembered something: "Now that I think about it, my colleagues who bought several villas also have this problem - this is too unsafe."
Conan ran to the computer desk and searched carefully. After a while, he took out a disk and a check and smiled contentedly: "It is because everyone knows that this villa is not safe that Itakura Taku deliberately put the important things here - this is called doing the opposite of what is expected. The Black Organization would never have thought that the things they valued so much were casually placed by Itakura Taku in such an unsafe place."
As he spoke, Conan turned on the computer on the table again: "The diary says that at midnight tonight, the Black Organization will send an email to Itakura Taku.
"After sending the email, the people from that organization found that Bancang Zhuo had no response, so they would definitely follow the recipient address and come to the villa to check.
“When they arrived, they naturally found the software and checks placed next to the computer - and at this time, according to Mr. Itakura’s plan, he had already fled abroad.
"With the semi-finished software and the deposit paid to Itakura Taku, the Black Organization won't have to hunt him down all over the world. In this way, Mr. Itakura can make peace with the Black Organization without meeting in person.
"Of course, this is just his unilateral opinion. In my opinion, a half-finished software can't satisfy the appetite of that organization. And as an insider, Itakura Taku will not let him go even if he flees abroad."
"Fortunately, they didn't target my invention..." Dr. Agasa was a little scared. Suddenly he discovered something and said nervously, "Shinichi, it's almost midnight!"
"I know." Conan smiled nervously, staring at the mailbox on the screen. "I don't know what kind of surprise this email will bring me. It would be great if I could follow the clues and catch a few of their members."
Suddenly, the time at 23:59:59 jumped to zero.
At the same time, the mailbox interface dinged and a new email was received.
"Here it comes!" Happiness came punctually and suddenly. Conan excitedly held the mouse and clicked on the email.
The next moment, a dark page popped up with "Password?" written on it and a cold countdown below.
10, 9, 8...
Conan: “???”
...How can someone send an email that requires a password to open? ! The sender on the other side is too cautious!
Dr. Agasa was also panicking: "Shinichi, why is it counting down?"
Conan: "..." How would I know! Damn it, stop it, stop it!
The fake elementary school student recalled various details in Itakura Taku's diary and tried hard to guess the password.
However, before he could input anything, ten seconds passed in a flash in his dazed eyes and the progress bar quickly returned to zero.
The next moment, the black pop-up page disappeared, and the unopened email was shattered.
"The letter, the letter is gone..." Conan looked at this scene in disbelief. After a moment, he came to his senses, grabbed the mouse, and clicked back and forth between the inbox and the recycle bin unwillingly, "No, still no... It seems that the other party's setting is that if you don't open the letter immediately, the email will be deleted."
After all, Dr. Agasa also understood the program, and he soon realized something bad: "We failed to open the letter successfully, will the other party receive any feedback?"
"Yes." Conan said with a heavy heart, "And they probably already know that someone opened this email but failed to enter the password correctly."
"Hmm? Wait a minute." Dr. Agasa's heart began to skip a beat. "If they knew there were people here, wouldn't they come here right away?!"
It was as if his words came true. The moment he finished speaking, the landline phone next to him rang.
——The moment the letter was opened, the address and situation here were fed back to the contact person of the Black Organization. The person on the other side obviously knew the residence of Itakura Taku very well and immediately locked onto this villa.
Conan and Dr. Agasa looked at each other, turned their heads stiffly, and looked at the ringing phone with ghostly eyes, as if they heard the death knell.
If I don't answer the phone for too long, it will automatically transfer to a message: "Hello, the host is not at home now. If you have anything to do, please leave a message after the beep."
(End of this chapter)
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