If the woman's goal is really this kind of resurrection of the dead, then is there some big organization behind her that saves lives and heals the wounded?

Conan shook his head, thinking that might not be the case.

If it is a formal institution, the research should be conducted above board and not in a criminal manner.

This unscrupulous behavior makes Conan more willing to believe that the supporter behind all these actions is a bad person.

Once bad guys possess this technology, the consequences will be disastrous.

So, what Taku Itakura actually meant when he said “for the welfare of all mankind”?

While Conan was brainstorming, the Beetle's bumps gradually weakened until it stopped completely.

A villa stood in the wind and snow outside the car window, and a dead and disturbing atmosphere drifted from the dark doors and windows.

Dr. A Li and Conan in the car waited for a while and found that there was no movement, so they got out of the car.

Walking to the main entrance of the villa, Conan deduced the hiding place of the key based on the memory of reading the diary during the day, and successfully found it.

Pushing open the door of the villa, a slightly decayed atmosphere filled the wooden structure villa.

Conan was not an idiot like Di Dan. He did not choose to turn on the light, but walked to the computer desk in the living room in the dark. At a glance, he saw the envelope and software CD placed openly on the table.

Opening the envelope, there was a large check inside.

According to Itakura Taku's diary, the check and the unfinished software were to be handed over to the other party together. This was because he did not want the other party to jump into the trap and trace him abroad.

That is to say

"It seems that this is the system software that the group of people deliberately wanted to obtain, but they probably never imagined that this thing would be placed in this place."

Conan put the software and the check aside, turned around, sat on the chair, and turned on the computer.

It was almost midnight, and according to Itakura Taku's diary, this was the time they decided to meet next time.

Time passed by, and the email page suddenly changed at a certain moment.

A progress bar with a 10-second countdown pops up, with a blank box for entering a password.

Seeing this, Conan and Dr. Ari were shocked.

The nervous little hand holding the mouse was at a loss for a moment and could only slide.

By the time it reacts, 10 seconds have passed and the email just sent will be automatically deleted.

"hateful!"

"They have already set the setting that if the email is not opened immediately, it will be automatically deleted!"

Only then did Conan understand why even the email contact information had to be agreed upon in advance.

Conan was shocked and hurriedly discussed with Dr. Ali whether there was any technical solution to this situation.

But Dr. Ali is not very knowledgeable in computer technology and said he is powerless.

"It would be great if there was Noah's Ark at this time."

Although Noah's Ark is artificial intelligence, thanks to its deep learning algorithm mechanism, it can do many things that only hackers can do.

Just when Conan was thinking extremely nervously about how to respond to the next email, the landline phone behind him rang.

The sound of jingling bells was like a spiritual song in the silent room, prompting the young and old to cast frightened glances.

"I'm sorry, the master is out now, if"

The automatic reply from the landline ended, and a familiar voice came from the phone.

"Hello? What's wrong?"

Just this questioning tone made Conan's pupils dilate instantly.

You can’t go wrong! This is what vodka sounds like!

It turns out that the person who is in contact with Taku Itakura is a black organization!

In such a severe moment, Conan, who had bet on winning a fortune, actually raised the corners of his mouth, showing an unyielding smile when facing challenges.

Vodka on the other side of the phone is still urging.

"You should be there, right?"

"Don't hide in there and keep silent, I know you are at home!"

Vodka's tone suddenly became harsh, and his unhappy tone already revealed a trace of murderous intent.

A drop of cold sweat left Conan's forehead, and he immediately took out the bow-tie voice changer from his collar. Using the memory of Taku Itakura's voice in the video during the day and his absolute sense of sound, he quickly adjusted the turntable on it.

After making the adjustment, he immediately picked up the phone receiver.

"I'm sorry, it's too dark here. I couldn't find the phone for a while."

"I think the circuit in the villa was probably broken by the wind and snow outside, so I didn't open the email you just sent."

Itakura Taku's voice came through the bow, and Conan's nonchalant tone actually deceived the vodka.

"Who told you to be in that kind of mountain where birds don't poop?" Vodka suddenly realized, "No, since the power has been cut off, why did it switch to phone recording just now?"

Conan didn't pause at all, and explained skillfully again: "Power outages often occur here when it snows, so I always use the kind of phone with a battery installed."

"So that's it." Vodka accepted this explanation with a naive expression.

The next step is to decide where to trade.

Due to the power outage that Conan just announced, it was impossible to receive emails, so Vodka could only tell the transaction address by phone.

"I'm only going to say it once, please listen clearly."

"You should know the Xianqiao Station that is under construction, right? It is now merged with the Dongdu Subway and is even more impressive."

"Tomorrow at twelve o'clock in the morning, you can wait for me in front of the coin-operated iron cabinet No. 0032 on the bottom floor."

"Don't forget to bring that important software with you when the time comes."

On the rooftop, the whistling sound of vodka announced the trading location.

If gin is nearby, you will definitely be very disappointed.
Chapter completed!