Conan: The winery killer has a soft spot for Huiyuan

The two of them were so busy that they had to eat.

"Conan, let me ask you, what do you want to eat tonight, sashimi or..."

Ran Maori walked from the kitchen into the living room, looking for Conan, but saw a note under the orange plate.

"I have made an appointment with Dr. Agasa to play with electronic toys, so I will stay at the doctor's house today." After reading the words on the note, Ran Maori frowned speechlessly, "Another electronic toy, a headache, children just love to play."

At this time, Lin Jianhe was sitting in front of the TV waiting for the evening TV series, and suddenly heard the door of the entrance door "bang", turned around to see, Conan was standing there panting.

"Why are you running so fast?"

Lin Jianhe was holding a biscuit in his hand. At this time, Dr. Agasa heard the sound and came out. He was holding a pair of glasses in his hand and said excitedly: "Shinichi, you came at the right time. The new invention I have been researching for a long time has been completed. In addition, I also made a backup tracking glasses for you, so you don't have to worry about the battery running out in the future."

"I have something to ask you," Conan glanced in the direction of Lin Jianhe, as if looking for something, "Why can't I see Huiyuan."

"She went to take a shower." Lin Jianhe jumped off the sofa, walked in front of Conan, squinted his eyes and looked him up and down, "What do you want from me? Hiring me is very expensive."

"Anyway, I solved a case of a computer software engineer a few days ago, and accidentally got clues to the organization."

Conan obviously didn't have the leisure to argue with this man. He took out a piece of software from his pocket, "This is the software they have been making outside. I came here to look at the information. It's just right that Huiyuan is not here. Lin, come with me."

Computer software

Lin Jianhe didn't know much about the organization. After Shirley defected from the organization, she had read some information about medicine in order to find some information. She also roughly understood what Shirley's research direction was at the time. Later, Xiao Ai also told her some things about medicine.

It's just computer software...

"If Huiyuan knew, she would definitely stop you. So I want to take a look at some information while she's away."

I saw Conan sitting in front of the computer and operating the mouse. Suddenly his eyes lit up, "Got it, this is it!"

An electronic diary appeared on the computer screen. Lin Jianhe, like Conan, lay in front of the computer desk and stared at every word on it.

[On March 7, a guy with a Kansai accent suddenly came to the company to find me. In my opinion, I think he wanted to get the system software I was developing. But when he knew that I gave up development because of my poor eyesight, he gave up the idea and turned his head away. This guy was wrapped in black clothes, and I didn't want to see him again. 】

After reading the second diary, Conan showed a disappointed expression, "Please, why are there only these?"

He slid the wheel, and the following diaries recorded some ordinary things. The only suspicious diary on March 7 only recorded less information. There was no information about the big man in black in the diaries after that.

Just as Conan slid the wheel up and down to find useful information, Lin Jianhe beside him suddenly noticed something, "Wait a minute."

"What's wrong, did you find anything?"

Lin Jianhe raised his finger and pointed at the intervals between these diaries, "Don't you think that the intervals between these diaries are a bit too large?"

Hearing her say this, Conan paid attention to the intervals between each day's diary. Indeed, the content in the diary mostly does not exceed five lines, but the interval between two diaries is vacant for several grids, and the distance is not equal, which looks a bit abnormal.

"Oh, I remember Mr. Itakura has a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder..." Suddenly, Conan seemed to remember something, pressed the left mouse button, and then dragged down the blank space between the two diaries.

White words appeared in the area covered by the blue selection area.

In front of the diary of December 20, the hidden diary left behind reads.

[I'm tired. If I continue like this, I will definitely die. ]

"Many people use this method to write hidden text. He should be under surveillance." Lin Jianhe looked at the text on the hidden diary and saw the clue at a glance.

"What does this mean?"

Faced with Conan's question, Lin Jianhe spread his hands, "Although I

They are called "nannies" by people, but they are also people who go out on missions every now and then. Their style of doing things is to play with people in their hands. "

"The organization's style of doing things is not like some people who use violence to force. Instead, they start from the spirit to achieve the so-called "recruitment" purpose."

"This method has the pleasure of a cat catching a mouse. When a cat catches a mouse, it will not bite it to death immediately. They like to play with it slowly, watching it struggle desperately to escape, but can't escape from the palm of their hand."

The casual words from Lin Jianhe made Conan angry, "Then you will do the same?"

"If I don't do things according to their wishes, I will be deducted from my salary and scolded. "There's no need for her to make herself unhappy for others.

"..."

Conan was speechless, and he sighed and continued to read the diary.

Sure enough, the content of the hidden diary was almost the same as Lin Jianhe's guess. The people in the organization sneaked into Mr. Itakura's house. Their methods were very clever. When they knew that Mr. Itakura had obsessive-compulsive disorder, they would not deliberately move things around in the house. Instead, they would expose some subtle changes to Mr. Itakura for him to discover, such as moving the pen on the table by a few centimeters.

[April 15th Today, someone entered my house again, but the police did not accept the report at all. Because nothing was stolen and there were no signs of intrusion, they couldn't handle it. 】

【I had changed the door locks and surveillance cameras on June 11. 】

This harassment lasted for nearly a year. In January of the following year, Mr. Itakura couldn't stand the torture and surrendered.

He left a note in the drawer, which read [I will agree to whatever you ask for. 】

After that, someone in the organization responded to him and left a phone number and a blood letter to threaten him, warning him not to leak any information.

The hidden diary on January 23 after that made Lin Jianhe open his eyes wide.