I play color 6 in rice flower town

However, it seems that this version has side effects, that is, the older people will get worse if they eat it. For example, washing machines and Xiao Ai are completely fine, and the collar girl coughs every day.

The second one is what sister Bei eats, the kind that won't grow old after eating.

The third is the unfinished resurrection coin.

Chapter 186 Chapter 182 FBI OPEN THE DOOR!

Late at night, Kumamoto Prefecture.

Outside the car window, the heavy snowflakes flying all over the sky have no intention of stopping at all. Even on the main roads of the city with dense traffic, a thin layer has already accumulated. Everyone consciously drives at full speed, let alone It is said that the inaccessible mountain road is the hardest hit area.

Fortunately, Dr. A Li's seemingly old Beetle was still strong, so it didn't break down halfway due to the heavy snow in Fengshan Mountain.

They have moved away from the main road of the city and headed all the way up the mountain, preparing to go to Taku Itakura's villa in the mountains of Kumamoto Prefecture.

According to Itakura Taku’s diary records, because he himself hates being disturbed at work, he specially spent a lot of money to build a villa in the deep mountains and old forests of Kumamoto Prefecture. It was carried out in the villa, in order to avoid the external environment from disturbing oneself.

The atmosphere in the car was eerily quiet. Neither Dr. A Li who was driving nor the two brothers sitting in the back seat spoke. In the small space inside the car, only the sound of windshield blowing snow was playing a boring single loop.

Looking back through the rear window of the car, the ruts left by the Beetle driving behind are as deep as an adult's ankle.

It just happened that it was midnight now, and it took them nearly four hours to drive all the way from Tokyo to Gunma. According to the approximate time, the sun should be shining on the other half of the earth at this time.

Otherwise, without the protection of sunglasses, all the people in their car would probably suffer from snow blindness.

On the mountainside in the distance, in the fluttering snow curtain, the outline of a villa is already faintly visible.

Conan caught sight of the outline of the villa immediately with sharp eyes, and immediately stood up excitedly from the back seat, holding the backs of the driver's and co-pilot's chairs with both hands, stuck his head out of the seats, and pointed Looking at the outline of the villa on the mountainside, he said to Dr. Ali: "I see, it's there!"

And at this moment, Souji Kudo also woke up suddenly from the half-dream and half-awake state, and his half-closed sleepy eyes instantly switched back to the waking state seamlessly: "Oh my god, it's finally here?"

In fact, he was still very excited when he first set off from Mihua Town. In the words of adults, he was "like a primary school student traveling abroad for the first time". In the deep mountains and old forests, he made a generous statement for a full hour and a half.

The general meaning is-is it amazing to be rich?What are you doing living in the deep mountains and old forests?Is it because the girls in the bustling city are not pretty enough or the instant noodles in the convenience store downstairs are not delicious?What kind of eminent monk should I pretend to be here?It made it take half a day for Lao Tzu to go there, and no one would know when he deserved to be eaten by a tiger in the mountains.

Then, after expressing his deep hatred for ugly capitalism, this guy lay down on the back seat without hesitation, and fell asleep in minutes.

After enduring his speech for an hour and a half, the doctor and Conan, who were about to express their opinions and opinions, didn't know what to say.

Should it be said that this guy has a big heart, or should he be called an angry youth?

Besides, no matter from what point of view, his old Kudou family seems to belong to the bourgeoisie, right?

At least being able to afford a villa in Tokyo is pretty self-explanatory.

While hurting others, you still don’t forget to slash yourself twice. Is this kind of self-destruction really a man?

Could it be that you belong to Bomberman?

The speed of the beetle, which was dyed silver-white by the heavy snow, slowly slowed down, and the blurred outline in the field of vision has gradually become clear.

It was a self-built villa with an all-wood structure, standing in the wind and snow, surrounded by towering pine forests on three sides.

It can be seen that the former CG special effects artist's creativity is simple and crude, not at all as emotional as the German-style castle designed by Ms. Kasaka Natsumi's great-grandfather.

It simply cut out a long strip of open space on the mountain, from the foot of the mountain all the way to the mountainside, and then built a wooden villa on the mountainside at the end of the open space. Every detail of the design reveals that "the stranger should not enter the ghost animal" Back off" breath.

Mr. Kudo said inwardly that this Dogecoin might not be an autistic person. If he also had the money, he would definitely buy the seaside villa in Chunhui Coast, and he could happily face the sea every day with spring flowers blooming... Instead of nesting in this deep mountain and old forest and not even daring to open the windows.

Because as long as the window is opened, the long branches and leaves of the pine tree outside the window will directly poke into the house.

"He lives in a place like this, isn't he afraid of mosquito bites in summer?" Kudo Souji, who walked out of the beetle that had been turned off, stood in the open air at the door of the villa and looked around, humming.

"You don't have to worry about this, you are not allowed to live here anyway." Conan had already stepped up the steps of the villa, and his shoes made a clicking sound on the thick snow on the steps.

He walked to the door of the villa and pushed it slightly hard: "Instead of worrying about these useful and useless things, you might as well help us figure out how to get in. The door is locked."

"It's easy." Mr. Kudo picked his nose with his little finger and said, "Find a master lockpicker."

"Excuse me, can you make some more practical suggestions?" Conan looked at him with black lines all over his head, "Let's not talk about whether there are any master lockpickers at this point, even if there is, the estimated transaction time will not be long when the other party arrives here." It's over."

"It's okay, there's another one that's simpler and ruder." As he said that, Souji Kudo showed an expression of "I'll show you a big baby" on his face.

Under Conan's sluggish gaze, I saw this guy take out a roll of something that looked like it was stuck to the wall from his back waist... and a thing that seemed to be a remote control.

Although he didn't know it at all and didn't know that it was called "patch explosives", but combined with the other party's expression and context, Conan immediately tasted the deep meaning contained in it, and his expression suddenly changed from dull to The world famous painting "The Scream".

Oh oh oh oh oh you dogecoin stop me! ! !

...but it was too late.

...It's too late.

"FBI OPEN THE DOOR!" Souji Kudo yelled like he was chanting a spell, after he had finished the forward swing, quickly hid his body behind the cover, and then slammed down the remote control in his hand.

boom! ! ! ! !

The sound of the explosion shook the entire mountain forest, and the wind and snow flying all over the sky were also blown away in the flames and thick smoke that soared into the sky. Sawdust and glass shards splashed and scattered on the corridors on both sides of the gate, but more of them followed the explosion. The resulting air flow flew into the house.

After a while, when the thick smoke dissipated slightly, King Clank poked his head out from behind the bunker and glanced at the gate, which had been blown clean without any cold wind pouring in. He stood behind the bunker. He came out and punched the air vigorously.

"Perfect!"

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PS: Ah... Maoke has turned off the interactive function again, and the lonely time of stand-alone is coming again.

Chapter 187 Chapter 183 Little brother, is that you?

Although the process was a bit rough, at least the result was good.

After the thick smoke cleared, the three of them entered the wooden villa smoothly.

However, even so, Conan, who has always regarded himself as a high IQ, still followed behind with his head clasped and muttered dissatisfiedly: "After all, you didn't need to blow up the door just now. As far as I know, there should be a hiding place near the entrance of the villa." The one with the key is right, and you can find it with a little searching, that is, this place is far away from the urban area, otherwise, the criminal police from Qunma are probably already on their way."

"The key is at the door?" President Kudo paused.

As the saying goes, although a sparrow is small, it has all five internal organs.

Although the villa occupies a small area and is far away from the center of the city, there is no shortage of water and electricity, and even the Internet telephone line has been arranged by a special person.

He stopped at the door of what looked like a studio, glanced at Conan behind him and asked, "How do you know?"

"There is something in Itakura Taku's diary." Conan said casually, "I saw a record in the diary before, Itakura Taku wrote in it, 'a friend who hasn't seen him in five years called him from the villa ’, doesn’t it mean that Itakura Zhuo himself put the keys of the villa near the entrance of the gate.”

Mr. Kudo froze for a moment, reached out and twisted the doorknob of the studio to open the door, and said, "It sounds a bit contradictory."

"It's a bit contradictory."

Conan went on to say: "With Itakura Takumi's personality, he would curse even if the books on the desk were moved by ten centimeters, it's hard to imagine that he would put the key of the villa at the door so that once someone finds it, he can enter the house at will. .”

"It's as if there is no defense at all." Dr. A Li also chimed in.

"Indeed." Conan walked into the room behind Souji Kudo, "Because of this, Itakura Taku's villa gives people a completely undefended feeling, so the gang in the black organization would want to break their heads I didn't expect that the other party would put the software they wanted to get so generously in this kind of place."

As he spoke, he walked towards the computer desk and opened the drawer on the right side of the computer desk.

A packaged CD and an envelope just lay quietly in the drawer.

There is no lock and no password security system.

Just like a mobile phone charger in an ordinary person's home, no one would have thought that the legendary software that "can affect the entire human society" would be placed in such an ordinary place.

Mr. Kudo took out the CD and the envelope from the drawer, held them in his hand, glanced left and right, and said, "Why don't we see what's inside?"

"No, there's no time, it's already too late."

Conan glanced at the watch in his hand, nimbly jumped onto the computer chair and turned on the computer: "Today is the day for their business, and the people from the Black Organization found that they couldn't find Takuto Itakura and didn't receive what they wanted. Things will definitely be found here in the end.”

As he spoke, he quickly opened Itakura Zhuo's mailbox.

Judging from the pissing nature of the people in the black organization, it is impossible for them to show up on their own initiative, and it does not conform to their usual mysterious style.

The only possibility is through email... Even the phone is not possible. After all, if it is not for a fake voice like Ji De, and if the voice is not processed, it is very likely that his real voice will be exposed, thereby leaking identity information .

Sure enough, after the three of them squatted in front of the computer and waited for less than half a minute, a new email notification appeared at the front of the screen.

"It's coming, it's coming!" With an uncontrollable excitement on Conan's face, he quickly opened the mail reception.

Then found out...

"password?"

Seeing the empty six-digit password area on the screen and the ever-decreasing progress bar above, everyone was stunned and hit the public screen on the screen.

This feeling is like using a dial to download a full 96g at a download speed of 50kb per second without being a member, and suddenly telling you to ask for a password at the moment of decompression, and you have to wait ten seconds. Enter the password, otherwise the compressed file will be destroyed automatically.

Fuck you, you man!

Even Souji Kudo, who always thought he was omnipotent, gasped.

Facts have proved that humans do have limits, at least none of them can try all combinations of all six-digit passwords within ten seconds.

"Why don't you just lose one?" Some subtle changes took place in King Ding Dong's mentality.

"No...forget it." Conan said suddenly.

He watched the ten-second progress bar at the upper limit of the screen decrease little by little and finally dissipate until it disappeared without a trace, but the originally surprised and nervous expression on his face relaxed.

"After they find that no one can be found, and no one receives the email they sent, they will definitely not stop there. They will choose other methods to further try to contact Takuo Itakura, for example..."

"Telephone?" Mr. Kudo seemed to have realized something, and his eyes fell on the telephone behind the computer desk.

"That's right." Conan touched his chin, "The question now is how to fool them."

"It's not easy." Director Kudo showed disdain on his face, "It's snowing so heavily outside, even the electricity has been cut off, and the computer can't turn on, so of course you can't receive emails. What's the problem?"

"It makes sense." Conan nodded blankly, and soon discovered the loophole in the lie, "Then how do you plan to explain the matter about the phone's power supply?"

Under the eyes of Dr. Ali and his brother "Why are you so proficient", Soji Kudo waved his hand: "The model with batteries!"

Let's go, you are awesome...

Conan rolled his eyes and thought that I really have nothing to say.

They had just finished plotting loudly when the phone rang, a penetrating but not harsh ring that rang through the entire villa.

Conan quickly jumped down from the computer chair, and was about to grab the microphone to answer the call, but was grabbed by Souji Kudo next to him.

He pointed to the bowknot voice changer on the former's neckline and said, "Have a hammer, adjust your bowknot voice changer first if you have time, just think about how a person with severely impaired eyesight can walk like flying in a room with a power outage?"

"It's true." Conan nodded in a daze, and immediately followed suit.

The phone usually rings for 45 seconds, and 20 seconds is enough time for him to adjust his voice changer.

When he got on the phone, the originally immature boyish voice had turned into the old voice of another middle-aged man.

"I'm sorry, because it's snowing outside, the electricity in my villa is cut off, and I can't even turn on the lights. I didn't find out where the phone is for a while."

"Hmph, who told you to stay in that kind of mountain where the birds don't shit, and you deserve it when you encounter a power outage. By the way, according to what you said, you didn't receive the email just now, right?"

On the other end of the phone came a voice that both Conan and Kudo Souji were familiar with.

— Vodka!

Realizing this, Dingdang King had a deep smile on his face.

Yo, little brother, so you are the one who connects?

Chapter 188 Chapter 184 Vodka, so deceptive

The person who answered the phone turned out to be vodka.

This is intriguing.

The two brothers, who put their heads next to the phone, looked at each other in unison, and both saw malicious smiles on each other's faces.

Especially Souji Kudo, he had learned a little bit about the personnel combination in the winery at Huiyuan, including the wonderful combination of gin and vodka, the king and bronze.