Conan’s Corpse Picker

Mediterranean flipped through his schedule and sighed: "It's the same this time. We need that software urgently, but he hid so well that we couldn't even find his shadow."

Another younger person complained to Jiang Xia: "In fact, we tried to ask the police for help before, but the police said that this kind of thing is not their responsibility, and asked us not to waste police force - now only you can help us."

Conan: "..." It turned out that the missing person ran away by himself, which was not what he expected - just now he heard that the missing person was a programmer, and he imagined whether it happened that the organization kidnapped that person. In his impression, the Black Organization does have intersections with many programmers.

But now...

Alas, it seems that he thought too much.

But it's better to follow Jiang Xia to solve some boring cases than to stay at home and do nothing.

Thinking of this, Conan did not leave. He sat next to him and began to think about how to find a person who disappeared on his own.

Seeing that Jiang Xia did not refuse, Hai Di immediately assumed that the young detective had accepted the commission. He hurriedly took out a business card and said to Jiang Xia: "If you find him, please contact me as soon as possible."

"What do you mean by contact you as soon as possible?" The mushroom-headed man next to him was shocked and held his hand. "Our company invested the most, so you should tell me first when you find someone!"

The young man on the other side was also anxious: "We were the first to find that guy. First come first served, I should be the first to know!"

Jiang Xia drank juice and waited for them to quarrel slowly.

After waiting for a while, he found that the three people had stopped arguing, so he began to ask more questions: "Aren't you from the same company?"

"Of course not, who would want to work in the same company with these two guys who are taking advantage of their age!" The fashionable man sighed and said to Jiang Xia:

"I am a member of a Go game development company. This time I found this programmer to customize a Go software."

The Mediterranean squeezed him aside and showed his presence in front of the detective: "I asked him to design a chess software."

The mushroom head also took the opportunity to hand over his business card: "Our company wants a chess software."

Jiang Xia took the three business cards handed to him, and took out three of his own business cards and put them in their hands.

Conan couldn't help asking, "He's the only one, but you customized three softwares at the same time... Can he really finish such a large amount of work?"

"Of course not!" the young man said excitedly, "That's why we have to find him and ask him clearly! Taking so many jobs at the same time is a complete violation of the contract - you don't know, that guy usually only takes one job and complains about being tired, this time he took three at the same time... If I hadn't worked with him before, I really suspected that he wanted to run away with the money."

"Don't doubt it, that guy must want to run away." The mushroom-head sighed, "What a shameless bastard, when I signed the contract with him, he could actually say nonchalantly, 'I haven't signed a contract with any other company now, don't worry, I will definitely finish it on time this time'."

"He said that to me too." Mediterranean shook his head, "This rogue is simply ruining the reputation of programmers."

Jiang Xia: "Then when did you know that he was cheating on three people?"

"Uh..." The detective's words were a little strange, but very appropriate.

Mediterranean scratched his head and glanced at the notebook he carried with him: "Because of this - three days ago, the three of us received this video from him at the same time."

He clicked the mouse and turned the notebook to Jiang Xia.

On the screen, a video began to play - the video showed a thin man with a high hairline, who was the programmer in the photo just now.

The rogue programmer was sitting on a swivel chair at this time, he crossed his legs and spread his hands towards the screen: "It's too tiring to do three software at the same time, I can't stand it - you know, my heart has always been not very good. So I decided to put down all the work temporarily and find a place to have a good vacation."

Conan looked at the video and was suddenly startled: "It turned out to be this person, no wonder I felt familiar - he was wearing glasses in the photo just now, I didn't recognize him."

Jiang Xia glanced at him: "Have you seen him?"

Conan nodded: "I remember his name is Itakura Taku, he is very good at making CG, and he is the producer of many well-known movies His name is on the list of all the productions."

"Yes, that's him." said the fashionable young man, "Don't think he looks like a rogue in the video, but he really cares about his image. He wears contact lenses every time he goes out--no wonder the little brother didn't recognize him just now."

The mushroom-head sighed, "But three years ago, he had a problem with his eyes, and since then he has stopped touching CG-related things and only focused on tinkering with those software--little brother, you were only three or four years old three years ago, and you know all these things."

Conan's heart skipped a beat: Don't talk nonsense, you guy! This is the Amuro Detective Agency, which is full of surveillance and eavesdropping devices!

He was sweating profusely, laughing foolishly, and put the blame on an innocent high school girl: "My sister is his fan, and sometimes she would watch his interviews, so I knew him."

As he said this, he thought of an idea and changed the subject: "Could this kind of celebrity really be kidnapped by someone, and the kidnapper forced him to shoot that video to make others give up looking for him?"

The Mediterranean laughed and said, "Little boy, you have watched too many kidnapper dramas - who would have the time to kidnap a programmer."

Conan: "..." Who said there is no? The Black Organization must have kidnapped many people in private.

Mushroom-headed man touched his chin and actually agreed with Conan's random guess: "It's not impossible - I remember two years ago, when I went to Itakura Taku's office to urge him, I saw a burly man with a beard and a Kansai accent."

He looked at the other two brothers in distress for confirmation: "You have seen it too, I remember that Kansai man also went to the Mantiantang software conference, and it seems that he died."

"?!"

When these words came out, Conan almost jumped up in shock - if the adjective "a burly man with a beard and a Kansai accent" can't explain anything, then the person who "died at the Mantiantang software conference" left a deep impression on him.

Conan: "..." If I remember correctly, it was a man in black who was sneaking around, carrying a briefcase, and was about to trade with someone.

He wanted to follow and take a peek, but halfway through, he was stabbed by a needle by the anonymous person who suddenly appeared.

When he woke up again, he heard that there was an explosion at the Mantiantang venue - the deceased was the guy who was highly suspected to be from the Black Organization.