Daily life of a spy in the world of Conan

Conan didn't know that in order to provide a good customer experience, the Izu Hotel arranged two front desk staff during the night time when there are more customer questions. The young lady who answered Anya's call just happened to go to the bathroom.

This coincidence just saved Anya from danger.

"More than a dozen?" Conan was not in a hurry and continued to ask: "Do you have any room number information, or is there an order delivered to room 2101? Do you know who placed the order and which room it is?"

"Well..." The receptionist looked down at the big-butt computer: "We have records of the ordering information. I'll check it for you, but you can't tell anyone else. This is my personal support for Mr. Maori.

Little kid, just ask me for Mr. Maori’s autograph later.”

The receptionist's eyes were full of stars. If she could get the famous detective's autograph, she would definitely show it off.

Maybe after Kogoro Mori dies, his autograph will be more valuable.

After all, that's what Van Gogh was like.

"no problem!"

Conan readily agreed, crossing his arms across his chest with confidence.

As expected, I found the clue myself!

As long as I get the list, maybe I can use it to find Tequila.

Five minutes passed.

Conan was a little impatient and tapped the ground with his toes unconsciously.

Eight minutes passed.

Conan frowned and propped himself up to see how the receptionist was operating.

Is it so troublesome to just one piece of information?

Ten minutes passed.

Just when Conan was about to lose control, the receptionist finally spoke.

"Sorry, little brother, there seems to be a problem with the system, and the service demand list cannot be refreshed."

???

How can it be!

Conan didn't believe it, so he jumped onto the table and squeezed in front of the front desk to check the computer.

On the computer, an hourglass moved up and down. Conan watched it for a long time but it never entered the next interface.

He clicked the mouse a few times, but found that the mouse wouldn't move. The next moment, the entire screen showed garbled characters, then turned blue, and then completely black.

"Strange, looks like I need to find someone to fix it."

It's a bit troublesome that the receptionist is frowning, because many things are recorded on the computer, and it would be very troublesome if the computer breaks down.

"Is there a paper list?" Conan asked again.

"Yes!" The receptionist lowered her head, opened the drawer, and began to search.

"strangeness."

The mumbling at the front desk made Conan frown, and a bad feeling arose in his heart.

"It seems to be missing. The check-in form should be here."

Normally, calls from the room to order meals will be registered on both sides, and after electronic entry, the check-in registration form will also be registered. Now the registration form has disappeared.

"Have you ever left here?"

"I went to the bathroom half an hour ago, that's all."

Conan instantly fell into despair.

The system cannot be opened and the registration form has disappeared. If he still cannot guess that someone has tampered with it, then he has nothing to do with his job as a famous detective.

As for surveillance, there is no need to check. Even the computers have been hacked, so surveillance is probably out of the question.

It is indeed the Black Organization, and only that organization can do this.

"Sister, can I see the waiter?"

"Okay." The receptionist nodded. "Another case has occurred at this time. There are not many customers ordering food. They should all be in the kitchen. Just go straight to the right and take the freight elevator down to the basement floor. I will notify them.

I still have to deal with the registration.”

Following the other party's instructions, Conan came to the underground floor and met the delivery man.

However, there are a lot of deliverymen.

However, it was relatively easy to find someone to deliver food to 2101, especially since Jiang Yuanjuro was drunk and not in a good condition.

Conan mentioned it casually and someone stood up.

"Brother, when you were delivering food to the people in 2101, did you find anything strange? Or did you see anyone?

Or, is the person you met Mr. Jiang Yuanjuro?"

"Yes, Mr. Jiang Yuanjuro was still there at the time. When I arrived, he seemed to have just returned to the room and was opening the door. I didn't expect that he would die not long after delivering the meal."

The delivery man felt a little sad that life is so fragile.

"Then do you know who asked you to deliver the food?"

"I don't know. Our delivery orders are automatically processed by the system. After the order is placed, we ask the chef to prepare it and then deliver it. The only note on the order was that my friend's daughter helped to order.

If you want to know the situation, you can go to the front desk and ask. The system there has entered the information of the person who ordered the meal.”

Conan: ...

The system has been hacked, otherwise I would have known it long ago and wouldn't have had to look for you.

Of course, he would never say this.

Seeing Conan's expression, the waiter thought he wanted to ask something else, so he paused and continued, "By the way, he himself didn't seem to know that someone helped him order food, but when he learned that I was talking about my friend's daughter, he seemed to know about it.

Very strange.

Moreover, he seemed anxious to get me out.”

"Daughter? Are you in a hurry to get rid of me?"

Hearing this inexplicable name and behavior, Conan was on the verge of collapse.

What is this and what!

The more I dug into the matter, the more confused I became.

At this time, he was like finding the end of a thread in a ball of wool, pulling it back and finding only a small section, then looking for the end again, only to find only a small section left.

After looking carefully, I found that what I had in my hand was not wool, but a bunch of cat hair that I had just plucked.

There is no way to trace this line further down.

The hanging heart finally died.

Natsukawa, one of the main culprits behind Conan's collapse, was talking to Frank in his room at this time.

"Get ready. Copy the contents of the USB drive when you get back. I'll give it to Gin."

"You are amazing! With this virus's underlying code, Shirley's USB virus can be cracked immediately without any help from outsiders."

Frank has recently been urging the technician he knows, Dark Night Baron, to develop a cracking program.

Now, we don’t need anyone else.

"Yes, but be careful not to let anyone see that this USB drive has been copied."

In fact, it doesn't matter if there are traces of copying, you can put the blame on Jiang Yuan Juro, but the less trouble the better.

"Do not worry."

"How's the restaurant going?"

"Don't worry, the hotel's firewall is too old, I can hack into it myself without anyone's help.

I have destroyed all the check-in records for the past two days, and the surveillance has been completely deleted. As long as you take away the handwritten list, there will be no trace of Tequila here."

"That's good."

Xia Chuan opened the window and burned the handwritten list on it.

He was the one who stole this list.

Try to erase the presence of agave as much as possible.

Conan was at the scene, so he had no choice but to be vigilant.

Chapter 278: Yuanzi's Invitation (Seeking Follow-up Reading)

Izu Beach on a summer night.

In the boundless sky, the dark clouds retreated, and the moonlight filtered through the floating clouds and spread onto the sea, creating a tranquil and charming picture.

It should have left people with beautiful memories this summer.

But after meeting Conan, this memory finally changed and became less wonderful.

Conan didn't sleep the whole night, tossing and turning, wondering where the USB drive had gone.

The case was solved and Akiko Sayama was taken away. The virus was not Yokomizo's first target, and he didn't care much after he couldn't find it.

But Conan cared, and he couldn't tell them that he wanted to track down the Black Organization, so he had to do it himself.

The power of an individual is always small, especially after the registration information is destroyed, it is like a headless fly trying to find it.

Anya's identity was about to be exposed, but she escaped danger because Xia Chuan destroyed the registration information.

"It looks like we have to get up early tomorrow. It looks like Huibara and the others are going home very early."

Anya yawned and fell into a deep sleep.

The little girl was too tired today and overworked her brain. She needed a rest.

However, because of her arrival, Xia Chuan did successfully hide his identity and it was not exposed.

Xia Chuan also ended the call with Frank.

The night was long and I had no mood to sleep. After thinking for a long time, I decided to give Frank a base for the winery.

After finishing the work, you should get some reward, right?

This base is quite ordinary, just an ordinary white glove company.

Part of the money earned by the winery will be laundered through this company.

The assets are not large, but they happen to be within the United States. The IRS must be happy because they do not need to split the assets equally with Japan.

It's just a bit bitter for Vermouth.

The winery's power in the United States had already suffered a severe blow from the FBI. It finally got a break but then was hit again. They must be very unhappy.

The next morning.

It was just dawn when Haibara Ai and Dr. Agasa had already gotten up, packed their things and left the Izu Hotel.

Anya naturally followed quietly.

"Tequila, why on earth are you here?"

Looking at the scenery outside the window, Huibara Ai fell into silence.

When can I see my sister? Is this Tequila guy a good person? He has been on the run for such a long time and still hasn’t come to see me. Could it be that he really doesn’t know where I have escaped to?

Not long after Haibara Ai left, Natsukawa also got up.

Because the registration system of the Izu Hotel had crashed, the lobby was crowded with guests checking in and out. Natsukawa's identity was fake, so he didn't need to check out and could just leave.

When I walked to the parking lot, I met someone I didn't expect.

"Brother Xiachuan! Why are you here?"

Xia Chuan looked over when he heard the voice and saw a girl with brown hair waving at the door of a convenience store next to the parking lot.

Although he was wearing sunglasses, Xia Chuan still recognized the other person's identity at first sight.

"Garden?"

Xia Chuan walked forward slowly, feeling a little curious. Logically speaking, Suzuki Sonoko should not have any role in this case, and he indeed did not see her yesterday. Why did she appear at this time?

"Brother Xiachuan, are you also coming to Izu for a trip?"