Model worker and his little darling

Chapter 290 You wrote those deceptive things into a novel?

"Brother Pingqing, what's wrong?"

The three of them gathered around the chessboard to look at it, and Conan took the opportunity to copy the contents of the disk.

Suddenly, Naito Sadahira exclaimed, "Looking at the white chess pieces alone is quite interesting. The murderer is Soma, and the evidence is his watch."

In an instant, everyone's eyes were focused on Ryusuke Soma.

"Hey, hey, how did it turn out like this? Could it be that someone is trying to frame me?"

Ping Qing smiled at Soma Ryusuke, "Don't be in such a hurry. I remember you said you hadn't seen Mr. Itakura for a week, and you bought this watch five days ago. Since Mr. Itakura says the evidence is your watch, we just need to have an expert examine it to find out."

Upon hearing this, Ryusuke Soma readily confessed his guilt.

The idea that Taira no Kiyoshi retired after achieving his goals is actually quite absurd. Most people, after buying a new watch, would wipe it eight hundred times a day, afraid of getting even a speck of dust on it.

However, since Soma Ryusuke confessed directly, he hadn't had a chance to reveal the other evidence.

He then glanced at Conan, who nodded, indicating that he had obtained the disk.

After giving my statement at the Metropolitan Police Department, snowflakes began to fall slowly from the sky.

Conan used the excuse that Professor Agasa wanted to research some software and wanted to discuss it with Hirai to take Hirai to Professor Agasa's house.

Conan opened the disk with great excitement, only to be completely dumbfounded.

"Academy City?"

Upon hearing Conan's words, Hirai and Professor Agasa curiously gathered around.

"Academy City, with a population of nearly 230 million, is a massive collection of educational institutions comprised of twenty-three school districts. It provides specialized educational programs to discover superpowers, primarily recruiting students from outside the city..."

“里面的学生有各种类型不同能力,以范围和威力分为无能力者(Level0)、低能力者(Level1)、异能力者(Level2)、强能力者(Level3)、大能力者(Level4)、超能力者(Level5)、绝对能力者(Level6)。”

"Accelerator: The number one Level 5 esper with the ability "Vector Manipulation". He can manipulate the direction of energy. As long as it touches the skin, he can freely manipulate the direction of all energy, such as kinetic energy, thermal energy, and electrical energy, and can reflect all physical attacks."

"Emperor Kakine..."

"Misaka Mikoto..."

……

After watching for a while, all three fell silent.

"Shinichi, isn't this the organization you mentioned at the beginning? Didn't your dad say it was all just talk to lie to you?"

"Yeah, Conan, what exactly happened?"

Conan looked up at the two of them and shook his head, his big eyes filled with confusion.

His father had analyzed it for him before, and they were certain that the organization was fake. They never expected it to suddenly reappear after so long.

Itakura Suguru might be connected to the Black Organization, so why is this organization, which seems to have appeared out of nowhere, being mentioned in his diary?

Seeing Conan's brain malfunction, Heikichi was overjoyed.

"Wow, this says they all have superpowers, one person is comparable to an army..."

Conan instinctively retorted, "This is a scientific world, how could there be superpowers? That's just a fictional concept. Besides, even if some people are special, it's impossible for one person to compare to an entire army."

Pingqing nodded, seemingly agreeing with Conan's point of view.

This time he didn't touch the disk at all; the disk was always in Conan's hands, and it had nothing to do with him anyway.

"Has the hard drive been switched?"

"But look, there is indeed Itakura Taku's diary here, full of his complaints. It is because of this that we narrowed down the suspect to those three people."

Just then, Ai Haibara, who had finished taking a shower, came out and, seeing the three of them gathered around the computer, curiously joined them.

After seeing the content on the computer, he looked at Conan with a speechless expression, "Edogawa, you've turned those deceptive things into a novel?"

Conan: ...

He wasn't that bored.

"Haibara, did you hear about Itakura Suguru when you were in the organization?"

"No, is this disk related to the organization?"

Seeing Haibara looking over, Taira Kiyoshi spread his hands and said, "I don't know. I've only been in Japan for a short time. This started several years ago. I have no way of knowing about these things."

Conan sighed. He had initially thought it was related to the Black Organization, but he hadn't expected the things inside to be so outrageous.

Haibara wasn't interested and went to the basement alone.

Conan continues studying Itakura Taku's diary, while Taira Kiyoshi leaves Professor Agasa's house.

Then he went to the agency and told Uncle Mori and Ran that Conan was going to test the new game invented by Dr. Agasa at his house and wouldn't be coming back today.

He added all the random details, but deleted Vermouth's last lines. Conan was just too shocked; once he calmed down, he'd definitely find the transaction location. How could Conan miss such a memorable scene?

Sure enough, Conan discovered Itakura Taku's hidden diary and learned that an email with the transaction location and time for the software would be sent at midnight. So he hurriedly dragged Professor Agasa to Gunma.

Seeing this, Heikiri went to the safe house. Upon seeing Gin and Vodka, Heikiri immediately pounced on Gin, "Gin-chan~"

Gin put his arm around Heikichi. "Weren't you keeping an eye on someone?"

"There's a deal going on tonight, I want to go too."

Gin's suspicious gaze swept over Hirai, sensing that something was amiss; it seemed Hirai was up to no good.

"Hey, hey, what kind of look is that? I was just worried about you in this freezing weather." Pingqing looked at Gin with a hint of dissatisfaction.

Seeing Hiraiyoshi's behavior, Gin immediately realized that Hiraiyoshi was up to something and began to guess what Hiraiyoshi was up to.

Seeing Gin's gaze turn strange, Pingqing snorted, "He doesn't appreciate kindness."

Around midnight, Vodka sent an email to Itakura Taku.

Vodka suddenly stood up. "Big brother, Yu Lu, he received the email, but didn't open it."

Gin sat on the sofa, eyes closed, feigning sleep, as if he hadn't heard Vodka's words. Hirai poked him several times, but there was still no movement.

"Call and ask."

After listening to Vodka's threats and intimidation, they agreed to meet at 4 a.m. in front of the lockers in the basement of Hyeongyo Station.

After hanging up the phone, Vodka noticed the strange looks from Gin and Hirai.

Stared at like that by the two of them, Vodka felt a chill run down his spine, and his voice trembled slightly, "Is there a problem?"

Pingqing glanced at Gin and said calmly, "No."

Vodka breathed a sigh of relief, but a strange sense of unease crept over him.

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