Conan: Science Cartoonist Kudo Yuji

Chapter 622 Discovery
"Doctor, Conan wants to go to the detective zone in the amusement park, so we won't go to the hotel, but go directly to the wedding venue."

As soon as he got off the ship, he saw Conan waiting at the port with a skateboard. Hiroki, who was carrying a backpack, greeted the Agasa couple and rushed over before the doctor could say anything.

"what happened?"

Dragged into a restaurant by Hiroki, Conan watched the boy order some snacks and cold drinks, then he helplessly stretched out his arm and handed over the bracelet as the waiter smiled.

"Okay, I'll charge you 2,300 yen. Enjoy your meal."

After the food was served, the waiter smiled and opened the partitions on both sides of the seat, giving the small table a little privacy. The genius boy opposite looked at the table full of food, took the lead in pulling the parfait in front of him, and ate it with a spoon.

"There's a banquet at the wedding tonight. It's such a shame to order so much food."

Conan watched Hiroki finish his parfait and then looked at the fried pork cutlet, and hurriedly urged him to get back to business.

"What are you in a hurry for?"

Hiroki stabbed the pork chop with a fork and took a bite, saying with his greasy mouth: "There's no point in rushing about this kind of thing, and I'm just trying to clear you of suspicion."

"Clear suspicion?"

Hongshu looked around and found that no one was paying attention to this place, so he whispered: "Didn't you say on the phone just now that you wanted to borrow a device from me that can block terminal information?"

Almost all the networks and mobile phone signal receiving systems on Hachijo Island are under the control of the Karasuma Group. As expected, when Conan saw the news on his mobile phone, the members of the organization who were monitoring behind the scenes had already sounded the alarm.

"I just happened to see it by accident. They shouldn't be that sensitive."

Conan pinched his chin with some suspicion: "If it was my second time to search, I could understand being suspected, but with so many people on the island, it's not impossible that no one is paying attention to the news."

If someone pays attention to the news out of curiosity, the organizers will go out to investigate out of suspicion. With so many high-ranking officials at this wedding, the organizers must be exhausted.

"So just in case, turn off your phone from now on. Don't turn it on no matter what happens. If someone asks you about it, just say you were having so much fun that you forgot to charge it."

Hiroki pushed the plate aside, first wiped his mouth with a wet towel, then his fingers, until there was no grease at all, then he took out a large rocket model from his backpack.

"Could it be possible... that this rocket model can actually fly?!"

Conan watched Hiroki aim the rocket at the window next to him, and exclaimed in a low voice with excitement.

"Are you out of your mind? You can't do anything at this size even if you can fly."

Hiroki looked at Conan speechlessly, then plugged the rocket data cable into his mobile phone and pulled out a small keyboard from the bottom of the phone case.

"This is a small signal simulator. If you don't disguise it as their internal signal, it will immediately expose the organized enemies on the island. Tell me your room number."

Hiroki tapped away on his keyboard while Conan ate his pork chop, finally stopping before the detective finished.

"Sure enough, after I hacked into the hotel data, it showed that your room had a power supply record forty minutes ago." Hiroki grabbed Conan's arm to stop him from eating the last piece of fried pork chop.

"According to the time, it was probably after you left the house."

Talking about business, Conan didn't just eat, so he put down his fork: "It could also be Xiaolan."

"It still shows that it's a spare room card. Sister Xiaolan doesn't have a room card?"

Hiroki turned the phone around and pointed the screen to Conan: "The green code above shows the power-on time and the logic code for power-on. From the notes behind the code, you can see that it is powered by the spare room card. The most important thing is..."

Hiroki tapped the keyboard, and the newly popped up code base showed a long list of logical prefixes, but the specific information was blank. "What is this?"

Conan already had a guess in his mind, so his hands couldn't stop shaking and his breathing began to become difficult.

"The moment the power was turned on in the room, the hotel's system administrator directly forced the computer in your room to turn on and retrieved your usage records from the background program."

Hiroki picked up a glass of juice, held the straw and took a sip: "Once the room card is removed and the computer is powered off, the program will be forced to return to its original state."

"And all this does not require anyone to enter the room, as long as someone inserts the room card at the door, so no matter how vigilant I am, it is difficult to detect."

"He's probably disguised as a hotel cleaner or something like that, but you just checked into the hotel, so he's probably a waiter. As for the excuse, just make up any excuse."

Conan covered his face with his hands, not wanting the child opposite to see the fear on his face.

"Now is a new era, science, information, and technology." Hiroki put down the juice and took out a coffee lollipop and put it in his mouth.

"If you want to solve a case with just your knowledge of reasoning and your observation skills, you should just be a detective who solves the case. If you want to be successful in this kind of spy activity, it would have been impossible in the last century."

Hiroki held the candy in his mouth, took out a USB drive from his pocket, and pushed it directly onto the table.

"what is this?"

Conan looked at the green and purple USB flash drive and knew without asking that it was specially designed by Hiroki according to Yuji's favorite style.

"This is a backstage protection system. No matter where you are or which hotel you stay in, you can just plug it into your computer after entering the room. The system in the USB drive will directly hack into the room program."

After that, Hiroki took out a yellow and white box and said, "With this, I can help you control it remotely and search for anything you want."

"Can you be so kind?"

It's impossible not to be moved, given Hiroki's level, but Conan always feels that something is wrong.

"Yeah, recently, although I earned some pocket money from consultant Suzuki." Hiroki smiled embarrassedly: "But smart people always plan ahead."

"Let me be clear, I don't have much money to give you."

"It's okay, it's okay. Even a fly is meat." Hiroki sighed, "In addition to the living expenses given by my father, my brother also gives me pocket money. I also take some work on the Internet to earn some extra money, but the money is still not enough."

"What on earth are you doing? You're so short of money."

Conan thought of the props on the table again and reminded him: "No matter what, you can't sell these things you invented."

"Nonsense, I don't want to be locked up by someone again, developing software and programming in the dark."

"Then why are you staying at home every day? I heard from Yuuji that you are now often friends with instant noodles. The doctor eats much healthier than you."

"Being a homebody voluntarily and being forced to stay at home are two different things, and the doctor is like this because he has no say at home."

Hiroki clenched his fists: "Fortunately, Huiyuan and Auntie's firepower is directed at the doctor, so I can enjoy a happy home life."

"as long as you are happy."

(End of this chapter)