Conan: Another Famous Detective

Yuan Jiaming stared at the black muzzle in front of him, his expression uncertain for a while.

What the other party said just now made him more and more certain that the other party was neither from the organization nor the force that the mysterious person who contacted him before belonged to.

If they are from the organization, they will not ask themselves to hand over the information at all. After knowing that the information is here, they only need to destroy it.

And if it is the power of the mysterious person who contacted me, then there is no need for the person in front of me to explain his interest in [Black Organization Information] to me?

Of course, it may actually be that the other party is deliberately misleading him.

But Yuan Jiaming thought about it carefully and found that it made no sense at all.

What if he knew that this was the power of the mysterious man? The other party is masked, so even if he survives in the end, where can he go to cause trouble for them?

Therefore, after some analysis, he believed that the group of people in front of him belonged to another force.

With a thought in his mind, Yuan Jiaming hesitated and said: "You...what are you talking about? What organizational information?"

The man with the samurai sword on his back looked slightly cold: "Mr. Yuan, don't try to quibble. We know very well that you used to be a programmer for a black organization and hacked into their database."

"Our request is very simple. As long as you hand over this data, we will not make any mistakes in the future."

"How...how did you know?" Yuan Jiaming asked.

"We will find our own solution naturally." The man with the katana said calmly.

Yuan Jiaming was silent for a while, and then showed a wry smile: "Let's not mention that I don't know whether you will keep your promise. Even if you don't make things difficult for me after I hand over the information, I will be hunted by the organization to the ends of the earth. In the end Or die."

"But at least if you give us the information, you still have a chance to live." Katana Man Yu said:

"We and the black organization are sworn enemies, so naturally we will not disclose the information we have to them. As long as you cooperate well, after tonight, no one will know that you have leaked the information after tonight."

"Mr. Yuan, the conditions I have given are generous enough. I hope you can make a wise choice."

Yuan Jiaming was silent and seemed to be hesitant.

The next moment, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his stomach!

Yuan Jiaming couldn't help but scream.

He wanted to hold his stomach, but because his hands were controlled by two men, he couldn't move at all, which made the severe pain even more unbearable.

The man with the samurai sword stared at Yuan Jiaming with cold eyes: "Mr. Yuan, our patience is limited. I will count to three. If you don't agree..."

The man with the katana said, already holding up three fingers:

"Three...two...one!"

"Okay! I promise you!" Yuan Jiaming said quickly.

"Wise decision, then, please?" The man with the katana gestured in the direction of the Joban Group's main computer.

Yuan Jiaming shook his head slightly: "I have specially encrypted those data, and I need a special U disk to open the stored files."

"Where is that USB flash drive?" The man with the katana sword said in a deep voice.

"I hid him at home." Yuan Jiaming replied.

The man with the samurai sword slowly walked up to Yuan Jiaming, and slowly put the gun muzzle against his forehead: "Mr. Yuan, the consequences of deceiving us are very serious!"

"I...I understand." Yuan Jiaming instinctively avoided the other person's eyes as soon as he caught them.

It was a cold and solemn look, and he had seen such a look in Gin's eyes once before.

"Okay! You two, take him back. If he dares to play tricks, break his legs directly!" The man with the katana said, looking at the two companions controlling Yuan Jiaming.

"Yes!" The two men, still wearing banquet attire, agreed before turning around and leaving with Yuan Jiaming.

Gululu...

A strange sound suddenly sounded, as if something was rolling on the ground.

As soon as the katana man heard this voice, his eyes became sharp and his eyes quickly glanced around.

The next moment, his pupils suddenly shrank and he shouted: "Grenade!"

While reminding his companions, the man with the katana had already sprung out like a cheetah and headed straight for the nearest bunker.

When the others heard the katana man's shouts, they were stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly began to look for cover, while lowering their bodies, ready to dodge at any time.

The two men who controlled Yuan Jiaming no longer cared about Yuan Jiaming at this moment and left him where he was.

Yuan Jiaming was immediately at a loss. Although he had a certain IQ, he was only a programmer after all. How could he have any experience in facing this kind of situation?

He just stood there stunned for a full second before he came to his senses and subconsciously ran out of the computer room door. In an instant...

boom!

An explosion sounded behind him!

The huge impact he imagined did not come, but Yuan Jiaming didn't care so much at the moment. Now that he finally got rid of the clamp, he had better run out of the computer room quickly!

The katana man happened to see this scene, but he had no time to stop it at the moment.

Because he already understood that the grenade just now was actually a sleeping gas bomb!

Now there is gas all around them. He accidentally inhaled some of it just now, and now he only feels that his body is a little weak and he cannot use his strength.

His companions were even worse than him. The man with the katana probed his head slightly and saw that his two companions had fallen behind a computer desk.

Faced with this situation, the best choice is to escape from the gas range and regain mobility as soon as possible.

So, he ignored Yuan Jiaming's escape, held his breath, and immediately rolled continuously in the direction away from the gas.

On the other side, Yuan Jiaming ran all the way to the door of the computer room. Although he was wondering why there was no movement behind him, he couldn't care less at the moment.

So, he rushed out of the computer room!

After a while.

Yuan Jiaming's figure appeared in the computer room again.

His body retreated slowly, with a look of horror on his face.

In front of him, several figures in black coats and gas masks walked into the computer room.

And each of them holds a pistol in their hands!

All the guns were pointed at Yuan Jiaming!

"Who is this?" Yuan Jiaming was secretly shocked.

Because he was wearing a gas mask, he couldn't see the other person's face.

At this time, the man in black standing in the middle spoke: "Yuan Jiaming, long time no see."

When Yuan Jiaming heard this voice, his whole body trembled with hormones, and he exclaimed: "Gin! Is it you!?"

"Hmph! I didn't expect you to still remember my voice." Gin sneered.

"You...why are you here?" Yuan Jiaming asked with a trembling voice.

"Ha! Of course it's a surprise for some people who don't know how to live or die. By the way... I'll send you, the traitor of the organization, to hell!"

Gin said, waving his hand behind him.

Two of the men in black immediately stepped forward and controlled Yuan Jiaming.

Yuan Jiaming's eyes suddenly widened, and the look of horror on his face became more intense: "No... don't kill me!"