Please make money.

Kudo Shinichi thought about the reason why the other party came and nodded, "It's possible. The murder weapon must have some special meaning, so it was wiped clean."

"What if it's just too much blood?"

"That makes sense, too. But the murderer also took the murder weapon away on purpose."

"Normally, murderers wouldn't leave the murder weapon at the crime scene, right?"

"But if that's the case, it would be too conspicuous to carry it with you."

"So you have to wipe it clean and keep it close to your body."

"That makes sense... No, Ms. Ai, are you a detective too?"

"No, I'm not." Alia shook her head and looked at the others around her.

When Alia saw Inspector Megure, she thought to herself, didn’t I ask someone like you the last time I came to this dungeon?

It’s because I heard that you guys are not around that I can play with confidence!

An Lele whispered something in her ear, and Ailia suddenly realized.

It turns out that he was transferred from Kansai. No wonder there was no such person in the Metropolitan Police Department before...

That's not right, Kansai?

Alia took a deep breath and thought of a certain dark-skinned high school detective and his childhood sweetheart.

But to be honest, "timeaftertime" is really nice.

After watching the MV, I also fell in love with the little girl playing with the ball. No wonder Xiao Heiji fell in love with the girl at first sight.

Well, I copied it - let's find a way to release a single or something...

While thinking about these things, the new police officer on the other side greeted everyone.

"Inspector Megure, Shiratori, is this the crime scene?"

"Yes, it's Mr. Jiancun's office."

"Why are you hiding in a place like this? It's really hard to find."

Shiratori also looked around in confusion: "Yeah, why would the development manager stay in a basement like this?"

Staff member Matsui explained: "It's because the director said that I can't concentrate in a place with a lot of people coming and going, so I'm here alone..."

He pointed at the computer and said, "Well, there is actually another puzzling thing. All the data on the hard drive has been destroyed."

At this time, everyone realized that there was blood on the RTJ key on the keyboard.

……

……

Pisco - the president of the car company - but let's just call him Pisco.

Holding a glass of wine, he walked to the balcony with Thomas Sindra, seemingly ready to discuss some cooperation.

Sindorah handed him the disc. "Something went wrong. Someone got the data from our experiment. Here's a copy."

"…Data on the Unicorn Project?"

"Correct."

"How could you leak these things?!" Pisco was dissatisfied and even a little angry.

"I didn't know he would get this! This might be the same as before... Never mind. The most important thing now is to find out the source."

These days, it would be a joke to say that there is only one backup of data.

She got the information and gave it to Pisco, so that he could use the power of the organization behind him to find out how much had been leaked.

Find out how much has been leaked and from which channel it was leaked, so that we can resolve the matter efficiently and specifically.

Pisco took the disc and sniffed: "It smells like blood... Who did you fight with?"

"I killed someone." Xin Duo's hands were still shaking. She took a sip of champagne and asked, "How should I deal with the aftermath?"

"You should have told me in the beginning and let me handle it."

Pisco squinted at her, and for a second he even wanted to pull out his gun and kill her.

However, since the other party is not a member of the organization, he cannot be dealt with at will.

Secondly, it is not easy to cultivate an entrepreneurial star with public influence like the other party, and he will be of great use to the organization in the future.

He stretched out a handkerchief, wrapped the bronze dagger that Sindorah handed to him, and put it in his arms: "I will send someone to replace you, just pretend nothing happened."

"it is good……"

"Also, have someone get some information out from Unova to make it seem like you have to go back to deal with things, and go back immediately after the exhibition is over."

It would be a bit unreasonable to run away now, which would easily arouse suspicion.

Besides, it will take time for him to arrange these things, so the other party just needs to complete the itinerary normally.

"okay, I get it."

"Also, when you go back, remember to bring that guy back with you."

"……who?"

"Miyano Ai - that child is really a bit willful. She just needs to quietly use her talents in the laboratory."

Pisco and Miyano Ai's parents are friends, and each other's parents are also talented people.

But precisely because they are friends, Pisco knows how cruel the organization is to such disobedient people.

If they are obedient, then their family can continue to maintain their current relatively stable life.

"Okay, I understand." Sindra tried her best to calm down.

Obviously, this girl had been very decisive in her previous move, but in essence, she was still a newbie who did bad things.

This is not like Alia at all. If she did something bad, she would have to go back to the crime scene to point fingers.

“Hmm… hm?” Pisco was about to go back to the venue, but when he looked down from the balcony, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Is that a Metropolitan Police Department car?"

"What, what's wrong?"

"No, it's okay, you go in first, I'll take care of it."

"..."

361-A second dimension narrative that Alia cannot understand

Pisco felt very stable and had a lot of experience.

The detectives on the other side also felt very confident - here it comes! Case! Murder in a closed room!

Okay, it wasn’t a locked room, and there was no successful murder, but at least it was a case.

Look, there are still clues, right?

Shiratori couldn't understand the blood on the keyboard, his focus was on the data.

"The hard drive data was deleted? Is this a malfunction?"

"No, it wasn't. Someone did it on purpose. They used special software to destroy all the data. It can't be recovered."

"This must be an act of sabotage by a rival company! This is extremely vicious business competition!"

Business competition? Everyone turned their attention to Alia.

From a business warfare perspective, Alia does have some say.

But she touched her chin and felt that she was already very advanced, but still slightly inferior to the world of science.

After all, on the big stage of rice flower, business competition is aimed directly at destroying the opponent's company, and it all starts with a suitcase bomb.

She explained her idea and then hinted to them: "It's just killing a development director. It won't affect the company's operations."

"Ah this——"

"For a position like supervisor, you can recruit a lot of people just by moving your fingers."

"..."

"If the development team jumps ship, that would be a big problem, so if I were a competitor, I would choose to kill the boss directly."

"Okay, Miss Ai, thank you for your advice - someone, go and protect President Thomas Sindorra!"

Inspector Megure broke out in a cold sweat. What a guy, I asked you to give your opinion instead of telling you the competition strategy directly...

"Never mind that, just look at the keyboard!"

"keyboard?"

"Yes, if I'm not mistaken, it should be a message left by the deceased."

"Uh - the injured, Mr. Jiancun is not dead."

"Well, the injured..." I was still not used to it for a moment.

How could there still be survivors? Strange...

But thanks to him, everyone started paying attention to the bloodstains on the keyboard.

"Indeed! This is not a normal bloodstain!" Shiratori suddenly realized: "Is this a hint? It seems like he pressed it before he died."

Alia rolled her eyes and said, if you have the time, just use the blood from your wound to write a few letters.

Dipping some blood and writing a blood letter or something like that is more reliable than providing some detective clues.

But there is no other way. Alia has to rely on Thomas Sindra to fish and lure out the suspected black organization behind her.

Otherwise, she would slap the evidence in everyone's face right now.

Forget it, it’s also nice to watch the on-site reasoning. It’s a rare opportunity to enter the world of science.

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Inspector Megure looked at it, frowned and said, "R, T, J? What does it mean?"

Uncle Maori scratched his head and used his rich imagination: "JR and JT - train and cigarettes?"

"JTR! I got it! Officer Shiratori, let's go!"

Kudo Shinichi exclaimed, as if he suddenly reacted, and in the blink of an eye, the figure disappeared.

"Ah...ah?!"

Officer Shiratori looked left and right - shouldn't this be the sleeping Kogoro Mouri?

"During this period, Kudo-kun hasn't done much deduction. When he's with Mori-kun, it's always Mori-kun who deduces first."

Inspector Megure stroked his chin and said, "Could it be that he is more inspired today?"

Alia wondered how Kogoro Mouri could have fallen asleep without Conan's help.

So this is ah……

Perhaps it was because Kudo had uncovered the Black Organization's plan, and people are afraid of becoming famous just as pigs are afraid of getting fat. He was worried that if he continued to maintain his reputation as a famous high school detective, he would be targeted.

So that's why he moved behind the scenes - and at the same time improved his father-in-law's favorability?

"Tsk, the latest movie version has started hyping up Conan and Ai's stocks, please help..."

"Ah? Miss Ai, what did you say?"

"No, I said I have someone nearby, you can come find me if necessary."

Alia looked at her watch and said, "Since you guys have an idea, I'll leave the case to you."

"Eh? Miss Ai, please wait a moment! Your safety is also important!"

"No need, I have someone to protect me." Alia pointed at An Lele who was like a transparent man.

The latter lifted up his coat, revealing the holster under his armpit and a row of special equipment on the inside of his coat.

Inspector Megure was horrified: "H-Hand grenade?!"

"It's just a stun grenade." An Lele took out his ID: "I have permission to enter. Do I need to check it?"

Obviously, the red side of the rice flower stage is also divided into two forces, one is the public security and the other is the Metropolitan Police Department.