Conan's Science Manga Artist Kudo Yuuji

"Doctor, Conan wants to go to the Detective Zone of the amusement park, so we won't go to the hotel and go directly to the wedding venue."

As soon as they got off the ship, they saw Conan waiting at the port holding a skateboard. Hiroki, who was carrying a bag, said hello to the Agas and his wife, and rushed over before the doctor could say anything else.

"What's wrong?"

After being dragged into a restaurant by Hiroki, Conan watched the boy order some snacks and cold drinks. The waiter stretched out his arms helplessly and handed over the bracelet as the waiter smiled.

"Okay, I'll charge you 2,300 yen. I wish you a pleasant meal."

After the restaurant was filled, the waiter smiled and opened the partitions on both sides of the seats, giving the small table some privacy. The genius boy opposite looked at the table full of food and took the lead in pulling Parfait in front of him, digging in with a spoon and eating.

"There is a banquet at the wedding tonight. What a pity you ordered so much food."

Conan watched Hiroki finish eating the parfait and then turned his attention to the fried pork chop, and hurriedly urged him to get down to business.

"What are you in a hurry for?"

Hiroki pierced the pork chop with a fork and took a bite. He said with a glossy mouth, "It's useless to rush things like this. Besides, I'm here to help you clear away the suspicion."

"Clear the suspicion?"

Hiroki looked around and found that no one was paying attention here, so he whispered: "Didn't I tell myself on the phone just now that I wanted to borrow a device that can block terminal information?"

Almost all the networks and mobile phone signal reception systems on Hachijo Island are under the control of the Karasuma Consortium. Not surprisingly, when Conan saw the news on his mobile phone, the alarm bells went off among the members of the monitoring organization behind it. .

"I just happened to brush it accidentally. They can't be so sensitive."

Conan pinched his chin suspiciously: "I would understand if it was my second search and I was suspected, but with so many people on the island, it's unlikely that no one would pay attention to the news."

If someone pays attention to the news out of curiosity, the people in the organization will go out to investigate out of suspicion. With so many senior officials at this wedding, the people in the organization will die from exhaustion.

"So just in case, just turn off your phone from now on. No matter what happens, don't turn it on. If someone casually asks you about it, just say you were too high and forgot to charge it."

Hiroki pushed the plate aside, first wiped his mouth with a wet wipe, and then his fingers. After he didn't feel any greasiness, he took out a large model rocket from his backpack.

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

Conan watched Hiroki aim the rocket at the window next to him, exclaiming in a low voice with excitement at the same time.

"Are you out of your mind? Even if you can fly at this size, you can't do much."

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

"This is a small signal simulator. If it is not disguised as their internal signal, it will immediately expose the organized enemies on the island. Give me your room number."

Hiroki typed on the keyboard while Conan was eating the pork chop, and finally stopped before the detective finished eating.

"Sure enough, after I hacked into the hotel data, it showed that your room was powered on forty minutes ago." Hiroki grabbed Conan's arm and stopped him from eating the last piece of fried pork chop.

"Based on the time, it's probably after you go out."

When it came to business, Conan didn't just eat, so he put down his fork and said, "It might be Xiaolan."

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

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

Hiroki tapped on the keyboard, and the newly popped up code library showed a long list of logical prefixes, but the specific information was blank.

"What's 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 room was powered on, the hotel's system administrator directly forced the computer in your room to open and retrieved your usage records from the background program."

Hongshu picked up a glass of juice, took a sip from the straw and said, "When the room card is pulled out 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 key card at the door of the room, so no matter how vigilant I am, it is difficult to find it."

"Most likely, he is pretending to be a hotel cleaner or something like that, but you have just checked into the hotel, so he should be a waiter. As an excuse, you can just find anyone."

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

"This is a new era, technology, information, technology." Hiroki put down the juice, took out another coffee lollipop and stuffed it into his mouth.

"I want to solve the case just by relying on my reasoning knowledge and my observation ability. I want to be a detective who solves the case honestly. If it is this kind of spy activity, if you want to be successful, it would not be possible in the last century."

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

"What's this?"

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

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

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

"Would you be so kind?"

It's impossible not to be moved. Hiroki's level is beyond words, 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 have to plan ahead."

"I'll say it in advance, I don't have much money to give you."

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

"What are you doing? You are so short of money."

Conan thought of the props on the desk again and reminded him hurriedly: "No 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."

"Why do you stay at home every day? I heard from Yuji that you are often friends with instant noodles now, and the doctor eats much healthier than you."

"Voluntary stay-at-home and forced 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 that I can enjoy a happy life at home."

"As long as you are happy. "