"An explosion occurred at the Interpol headquarters in Germany, Europe, and a criminal police officer is missing."

Sitting in the hotel room and reading the news, Conan, who is more sensitive to the explosion, frowned, and the photos on his phone kept sliding down until the last picture stopped.

"This is it!"

The last picture was not a photo, but a screenshot from the live news. The Interpol headquarters in the picture had become a waste, and there were many people standing around watching the excitement. What made Conan nervous was that there was a corner of a black coat in the lower right corner of the picture, and on the corner was a familiar silver hair. Although only the back half of the body was shown, the elementary school student recognized who this person was at a glance.

"Gin!"

Searching for the video of the news on the phone, he found that there was no trace of it. It was as if the news had never existed. Conan climbed down from the sofa, turned on the computer in the room, and remotely called Hiroki.

"Conan?"

On the cruise ship heading to Hachijo Island, Hiroki, who had already put on a suit, moved a little further away from the railing and put the phone to his ear.

"What's wrong?"

"Where are you now? Have you boarded the ship?"

"Well, Dr. Agasa and Auntie are recreating the classic look at the bow, but Dr. Agasa's belly is too big to hold Auntie."

The Dr. version of Jack appeared in his mind, Conan shook his head and quickly forgot about him.

"I want to use the hotel computer to check something across the border. Can you help me finish it remotely?"

Opening the search engine, Conan's hands were suspended on the keyboard, quietly waiting for the boy opposite to reply. If Hiroki said no, or it was not convenient now, he would wait until the other party got off the ship. He was no longer the reckless boy.

"The hotel on Hachijo Island seems to be equipped with a more powerful remote network protection system. Although it is not impossible to hack into it, I can see that all the computers here are monitored by the central server."

The boy's meaning was very clear. Conan had better not use the hotel computer to check things.

"But I can reversely cover the URL. As long as I convert the data three times on the virtual network address, I can disguise it as an unrelated web page."

"Is there a risk of exposure?"

"Yes."

After hesitating, Conan asked again: "Do you have anything that can block the terminal information?"

"You actually thought of this!"

Hiroki looked at the phone in surprise, as if he could see Conan's cautious look from the two-word note of the god of death.

"I just searched the original video of the news on my phone, but now I can't find it at all. I suspect that the organization took the initiative to deal with the video."

"That's right."

Conan leaned back: "If you keep searching, there is a risk of being exposed. If you have a device that can block terminal information, lend it to me to search with your phone after landing on the island."

Back in the room on the ship, Hiroki sat on the sofa and crossed his legs: "Although Hachijo Island was built by the Suzuki Group, I heard from Mr. Jiroyoshi that the real estate development on the island was funded by the Tozawa Group, and the main amusement facilities and network protection were all handed over to the Karasuma Group."

"What?!"

Conan couldn't stop sweating when he heard it. Fortunately, he called this kid first instead of directly looking for video information across the network.

"Luckily, I just swiped to the video while looking at my phone, you saved your life."

"Then forget it..."

"But this won't be difficult for me, I just have to operate the computer myself." Hiroki's mouth corners slightly raised: "Collecting information, if I help you clean up remotely, it will definitely not be clean, but if I clean it in front of you, hehe."

"Your metaphor is quite disgusting."

Conan's face twitched uncontrollably, and he remembered something and asked in confusion: "But how could Consultant Suzuki tell you such important information about the development of the island?"

"...Mr. Jiro is very concerned about his daughter's lifelong event. I sold my brother out of haste."

"Oh... that's not surprising."

Conan looked at the phone curiously: "How did you sell it?"

"I was in the same room with my brother, so I told him that I could help him secretly open his door in the middle of the night, and then go out to enjoy the sea breeze, and the rest... hehe."

Hiroki looked proudly at the millions of virtual coins in his live broadcast software: "It depends on whether Mr. Jiroji can fight for it."

"Haha, I'm starting to pity this old man."

Conan shook his head and looked at the skateboard that Xiaolan had just taken out of the suitcase in the corner of the room.

"When you get to the hotel by bus, we have to go directly to the wedding."

"Hmm?"

Conan picked up the skateboard, took out the door card and put it in his pocket: "I'll pick you up. The skateboard can go directly through the amusement park, which can save at least half an hour."

"Half an hour." Hiroki put down his legs and stretched confidently: "Enough for me to help you check it out clearly."

"Okay, wait for me."

Soon after Conan left, the girls of the Kudo family came out of the next room, and Akiko and Yuzuki went to the hotel's car rental agency to rent a car.

"Conan?"

Using her room card to open the door of the room, Xiaolan asked the other girls to wait at the door.

"We plan to go to the wedding first, you hurry up and put on your clothes...Conan?"

Xiaolan looked at the room without electricity. Outside the window was only the setting sun, and the blue suit that she had just folded neatly was placed on the sofa.

"Conan?"

"Miss?"

"Hey!"

The hotel waiter stood at the door of the room, and Kaori and the girls stretched their necks to look inside.

"Excuse me?"

The hotel waiter was wearing a decent white suit. He looked very cheerful, with his hands on his chest.

"This room just called room service, so I came to take a look." The waiter pointed to the call button on the computer table in the room, and found that the room was a little haha, so he took out the spare room card from his chest pocket.

"If you don't mind..."

"Oh, of course."

The waiter nodded and inserted the room card into the power plug lock, making the room bright again.

"Room service...ah, it might be my brother."

"You weren't in the room just now?" The waiter suddenly realized: "So that's it, the child might find it interesting, so he tapped subconsciously."

"Well, although I think Conan is unlikely, I'm sorry to bother you."

"No, trouble is really the best thing for us." The waiter smiled and put his hands behind his back: "I think your brother must be very cute and smart."

"He is a little smart." Xiaolan also smiled and responded.

"Then welcome everyone to stay at Hachijojima South Hotel again. The network on Hachijojima is independent. You can watch TV series from many countries here, especially the love dramas that girls like most."

The waiter bowed to the girls in the corridor: "The recent Korean soap operas are really good."

"Ah, thank you."

Watching the waiter leave, Xiaolan made sure the door was closed and called everyone downstairs together.

"I think Conan has probably gone to the wedding scene, and so have we. Akiko should have parked the car downstairs."

The girls walked towards the elevator together.

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