Conan: I'm Not a Ghost

"This is easy to handle."

In full view of everyone, Sakaki stood up and walked behind the dummy. He checked the seat and found that there was no wire or anything like it extending.

"Mr. Sakaki, what are you doing?"

The speaker, Hattori Heiji, said doubtfully:

"What to do?"

"Of course we need to find out the owner of the Dusk Villa."

Sakaki took out the cigarette box and took one out of the box without touching it with his hands.

Doing this can prevent poison from entering your mouth, which is also Gin's usual trick.

Crack!

"call"

Looking at the dummy that had its own loudspeaker but couldn't do the oohing, Sakaki smiled disdainfully:

"The IQ of the owner of Dusk Villa is really worrying."

"What's the meaning?"

Dashang Zhushan asked expressionlessly:

"Have you discovered any flaws?"

"It's not just a flaw, it's full of loopholes!"

After blowing out the lingering smoke, Sakaki pointed at the dummy and said:

"Do you remember what it just said?"

Everyone looked at each other

"It said."

The old woman's eyes were gloomy:

"We are asked to find the treasure hidden in the Dusk Villa."

"Not this sentence, the next sentence."

"The car and the suspension bridge were blown up?"

"Further down."

Qianjian Fangshi narrowed his eyes and suddenly understood:

"We can't stay away from Dusk Villa because there are no landlines here and we can't receive signals from phone base stations."

"That's right!"

Snapping his fingers, Sakaki said with a smile:

"I just checked the bottom of the dummy and found that it is completely suspended and has no physical connection."

"That is to say."

"The other party used wireless signals to control the dummy!"

"Wireless signals are divided into digital signals and analog signals, which can achieve long-distance communication, but"

The corners of his mouth raised, and Sakaki sneered:

"If you want to communicate over long distances, there are two ways."

"1. A base station for short-distance signal reception!"

"2. Enough signal transmission power!"

"The first situation is mostly used in our daily phone calls."

Saying that, Sakaki took out his mobile phone:

"The signal transmitter and receiver in a mobile phone is small, the power emitted is limited, and the propagation distance is short. Therefore, it is necessary to build a base station with wide coverage to receive mobile phone signals, and then use the base station to send out high-power signals to achieve communication effects."

"Can"

"There are no base stations around Dusk Villa. This is what it said."

"I see!"

Conan shouted in surprise:

"If there is no signal receiving base station, a signal transmitter with sufficient power is necessary to send a long-distance signal. Such a signal transmitter is bulky and requires regular maintenance. It is impossible to have one in the Dusk Annex!"

"etc!"

The thoughtful Hattori Heiji raised his own question:

"Is it possible that the other party used satellite signal transmission technology?"

"Then it's not stupid, it's a complete fool."

Sakaki shook his head and denied this possibility:

"If the dummy uses satellite signal transmission technology, then we can use the machine to transmit signals in reverse and ask for help from the outside world!"

"Let's talk again."

Sakaki took off the clothes on the dummy and revealed the old-fashioned tape recorder embedded in the dummy's chest:

"This old and worn-out machine cannot receive satellite signals at all."

"According to my speculation, the other party should have used short-range radio signals, which are the remote controls, WIFI, Bluetooth and other functions commonly used in our homes."

"As long as you have a remote control, you can control the dummy to play pre-recorded audio."

yes!

Everyone suddenly realized.

How could such a simple thing be ignored?

"impossible!"

His chest was rising and falling, and Zhu Shan was like a toad out of water, his eyes widened, and he was about to explode with anger:

"What if the other party uses audio that has been recorded in advance and sets a scheduled playback?"

"Didn't the maid get the dinner plan?"

"Just ask her to bring us to the restaurant regularly."

The sound stopped suddenly.

Dashang Zhushan pursed his lips tightly, and cold sweat flowed down his fat cheeks.

he.

He only wanted to quibble, but he didn't realize that he had fallen into Sakaki's trap.

"You're right."

Sakaki breathed a sigh of relief and took out the MK23:

"But if dinner is not ready, will the maid let us come to the dining room and eat the empty plates?"

"Mr. Ogami, dinner"

"But you alone have the final say as to when it will be completed."

Actually, there is another possibility.

But Sakaki didn't say it.

That is to use a computer, build a wireless network, connect the computer to the player on the dummy through a short-distance network, and then control it through a network cable. This is also feasible.

but

Miss Miyano once said that the headquarters of the black organization uses a local area network and is not connected to the external network.

In the same way, this 40-year-old villa should have no network cable to connect to the outside world.

Otherwise

As long as everyone finds a computer, can't they transmit information to the outside world?

The black organization wouldn't be that stupid.

pity

Renye Karasuma, who was wise all his life, would never have thought that the next owner of his ancestral home would be a complete fool.

The hopeless kind.

Da Shang Zhu Shan did not expect that his perfect plan

was full of loopholes.

"Bluetooth and WIFI signals, I believe everyone knows that the maximum distance is no more than ten meters."

Sakaki Cheng held the handle of the gun, signaled the maid to close the door of the restaurant, and said with a smile:

"Then things will be easy."

"If nothing unexpected happens, the owner of the Dusk Villa will hide in the villa, or."

Looking around the restaurant, the smile gradually disappeared, and Sakaki Cheng's face became colder:

"It's one of us."

"The damaged suspension bridge not only made this place an isolated island, but also blocked his own retreat!"

"What are you waiting for?"

Da Shang Zhu Shan soared up and shouted impatiently:

"Time is running out, let's act separately and catch him quickly!"

After that, Da Shang Zhu Shan rushed out the door.

Bang!

A bullet hit the carpet under his feet squarely.

His body shook, and Da Shang Zhu Shan slowly turned back, his face gloomy:

"What are you doing?"

"Don't leave in a hurry."

Sakaki Makoto laughed:

"If you want to resist foreign aggression, you must first stabilize the internal situation. Anyway, the other party has nowhere to go except jumping off a cliff. We have plenty of time."

"Who knows if the traitor is among us?"

"Isn't that right, Mr. Da Shang?"

"Yes, yes."

Dakami Zhu Shan took out a handkerchief, wiped the sweat from his face, and sat back in his seat with a wry smile.

In the restaurant, no one dared to raise doubts.

Several people, including Chikan Kyoudai, have more or less heard of Sakaki Makoto's deeds.

After all,

Ask yourself, everyone present

No one can beat the international killer Shi Kaohsiung.

In the current stalemate, whoever has a gun is the boss.