A Sorcerer in the Detective World

Twelve o'clock in the evening, Tokyo, on the rooftop opposite Kenbashi Station.

Vodka was still standing on the roof, smoking a cigarette and observing the situation inside Xianqiao Station with a telescope, when suddenly the phone rang.

Vodka put away the binoculars, took out his cell phone from his pocket and took a look, then immediately pressed the answer button and said: "... Kusuda, how is the situation? Did that guy Itakura reply to your message?"

"No, Brother Vodka." After Vodka finished speaking, Kusuda Rikudou's voice came from the phone, "...I just sent the email, and Taku Itakura's computer at his villa in Gunma Prefecture has the operation to open the email. But I didn’t enter the password…”

"What? What is this guy Itakura doing?"

Vodka's pupils shrank when he heard this, and asked the same question as Kusuda Rikudo. After being silent for a few seconds, he said: "...Forget it, no matter what this guy is doing...his villa over there in Gunma County Inside, right? I’ll call and ask!”

"Okay, Brother Vodka."

Kusuda Rikudou responded, and Vodka immediately hung up the phone, then flipped through his phone, and quickly found the landline number of Itakura Taku's villa in Gunma County, and called it directly...

…

At twelve o'clock in the evening, Gunma County, inside Itakura Taku's villa.

"Do you want to show off at first glance?" In the dark room, Dr. Ari listened to Conan's words, the corner of his mouth twitched twice, and then suggested, "...Shinichi, in my opinion, it is very unsafe here now, let's It’s better to leave here quickly..."

Dr. A Li finished speaking, and suddenly, the phone in the villa rang.

Conan and Dr. Ali were startled, and turned around to look. They saw the phone on the table behind flickering and ringing continuously.

"...Xin, Xinyi..."

Looking at the phone that kept ringing, Dr. Ali panicked. Conan gave Dr. Ali a silent gesture and continued to stare at the phone on the table, thinking about countermeasures.

After the phone rang seven times, it automatically entered the voicemail, and a female voice rang: "...I'm sorry, the owner is not at home now. Please leave your name and contact information after the 'beep', thank you..."

The voice message tone on the phone ended, and after a few seconds of silence, a rough male voice sounded on the phone: "Hey! Itakura! You are in the villa, right? Hurry up and answer the phone for me! Listen! Have you arrived yet?"

Listen to this voice,

Conan's pupils shrank and he couldn't help but squint his eyes.

This sound is... vodka!

Conan heard the sound of vodka, and Dr. Ari next to him said in panic: "...Ah? Shinichi, what should we do now? Have we been discovered? Could they have been monitoring the villa? Bar?"

If this were the case, the two of them would be stuck in the villa and unable to escape!

"It's possible, but it's unlikely." After listening to Dr. Ali's words, Conan turned and looked out the dark window, "...In my opinion, it's more likely that they will use the computer network to track and locate our location. After all, if they were nearby, they would have seen the two of us entering the villa and would have rushed in to catch us..."

Conan spoke softly, frowned and thought for a moment, then said: "...Dr. Ali, I have thought of a way to detect whether they are nearby, but I may need your cooperation later..."

"Really? What's the solution?"

Dr. Agasa asked quickly, and Conan smiled slightly, then quickly walked to the phone, picked up the phone receiver in one hand, and the bow-tie voice changer in the other, imitating Itakura Taku's voice and said: "Hahaha... no Sorry, the light here is too dark and I couldn't find the phone for a while... I think the wires in the villa must have been blown by the wind and snow outside, so I didn't receive your email..."

Seeing that Conan actually answered the phone, Dr. Ali said "Ah" with a look of astonishment on his face. Then he heard the sound of vodka coming from the receiver: "Really, you finally answered the phone. I I thought something had happened to you..."

On the other side of the phone, Vodka stood on the roof of the building. He breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the voice of "Taku Itakura", and then continued: "...You have to blame yourself for not receiving the email. Who told you to choose that bird?" A person who doesn’t shit in the mountains receives mail? Huh? But that’s not right, right?”

Vodka's voice suddenly changed: "...if there was a power outage at your place, why would the phone go to a voice message?"

Hearing this loophole in vodka, Conan's mind was racing, and he quickly found a reason: "... Well... because every time it snows here, there will be a power outage, so I use it in the villa. It's a phone that can be installed with batteries..."

"Well, that's it!" Vodka was stunned for a moment and believed Conan's words. Conan changed the subject and said, "But speaking of which, you are really awesome. You actually know that I am at my villa in Gunma County... "

As Conan spoke, he turned to Dr. Ari and asked him to turn on the lights in the room. Vodka on the opposite side snorted again: "Of course! You know, the software you develop is very important to us. Organization is very important, so we know everything about you..."

"Really? I said you won't send people to monitor the situation in the villa, right?" Conan continued to ask in Itakura Taku's voice.

"Don't worry!" Vodka remembered Taku Itakura's scolding Gin as a pig's head, "Since we promised you we wouldn't appear by your side, we will never do that!"

While Vodka was talking, in the room of the villa, Dr. Ali finally found the light switch and pressed it gently.

With a "da" sound, the room lit up. Vodka on the other side of the phone also heard the sound and quickly asked: "Wait! What was that sound just now? Is there anyone else next to you?" "

Sound?

Dr. Ali now turns on the light, and the whole room lights up. Assuming that the people from the black organization have been monitoring the area, then the first thing they notice must be the light!

Now that Vodka says "voice", it is enough to show that there are no organized people around here at all! Therefore, the organization must have indeed locked the villa through computer tracking.

Conan's thoughts were spinning in his mind, and he quickly analyzed the situation. A proud smile appeared on his lips, and then he found a reason and said: "...Haha, what you heard should be the sound of the wind hitting the window. Bar?"

"...It's very windy here now..."