The Corpse Collector In Conan Chapter 984: Luck of the weak

The home of Dr. Ali.

Haihara Ai sat on the chair and hung up the phone. Her head was buried between her knees, her plain white skin was slightly flushed, and her heart was pounding.

At first, she just wanted to say the news that "I'm going to the opening ceremony of the Twin Towers in West Tama City" as if nothing had happened, and then see if her sister, or Miss Anonymous, would show up there.

But in the middle of the conversation, Hui Yuan Ai was surprised to find that he was actually speaking in a coquettish willful tone to the anonymous people who might have heard the phone call.

After realizing this, she quickly felt guilty, barely finished what she wanted to say, and immediately hung up the phone.

Hui Yuanai raised his hand to support his forehead, thinking regretfully: I still accidentally treated Miss Anonymous as my sister.

"..." To think of one person as another person's stand-in without authorization... If Anonymous can really hear what you just said, I hope Miss Anonymous will not be angry.

She sighed guiltily.

Afterwards, Haibara Ai looked at the stopwatch in his hand stopped at "18", reset it to zero, and deleted the record.

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When he first escaped from the organization, Hui Yuanai's family died and he was the only one left. He was disheartened and had a weak desire to survive.

But later, with a stable living environment, a few enthusiastic and cheerful friends, and a connection with Anonymous... Hui Yuanai's desire to survive is slowly approaching the range of normal people.

Especially when thinking of Anonymous, Huiyuan Ai felt that he could not just rest on his laurels: he must keep pace with the times and keep up with the ever-growing cutting-edge technology in order to have the opportunity to become a member of Anonymous. After becoming an official member, she truly integrated into this extremely mysterious organization that gave her a great sense of security.

Based on this idea, Hui Yuan Ai began to absorb new knowledge continuously.

Especially now, because she is staying at the home of the almighty Dr. Ali, she has been exposed to a lot of programming-related things.

So, every time Hui Yuan Ai secretly wanted to talk to her sister, she knew very well that she was a "fugitive" being targeted by the organization, and she couldn't do whatever she wanted. do what you want to do.

After all, the organization's technology has always been prominent, especially in the fields of computing and medicine.

According to Huiyuan Ai's knowledge, the reverse tracking program that is relatively common on the market now—that is, the device that the police often use to locate the location of the caller's kidnapper. It usually takes a minute to determine the location of the caller during the call. about.

As for Dr. Ali's very unstable black technology tracking, it takes 30 seconds.

If the organization also starts to develop this kind of thing...

When Huiyuan Ai couldn't hold back and called for the first time, he thought of this question. She carefully cut Dr. Ali's time in half and set it in the "15 seconds" interval, so as not to make the call too long and accidentally reveal her position.

Every time she calls Miyano Akemi's apartment, Haibara Ai will think about what she wants to say in advance, and after listening to her sister's message, she will finish what she wants to say in a very short time , like a short mood diary.

And today...

Huihara Ai remembered the stopwatch set at "18" just now, and frowned.

"..." is a bit too long, 3 seconds...it should be fine.

In short, let’s delete the message just now...

She sighed softly and picked up the phone again.

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The other side.

In the secret apartment that Miyano Akemi rented before her death.

Vodka threw himself in front of the computer screen, seeing the progress stuck at 18 seconds, couldn't help but punch the table with a "boom": "Damn it, it's almost there! Tonight's luck..."

"Shut up." Gin exhaled a puff of smoke with a gloomy face, and said coldly, "Weak people rely on luck."

"..." Vodka remembered the average unlucky level of the organization and the luck of the elder brother, and lowered his head, "Sorry, I made a mistake."

Is silently reflecting and moving the word "luck" out of my lexicon.

At this time, the phone next to him suddenly rang.

——The phone call came again.

Vodka was stunned, and looked over with bright eyes, secretly expecting: I must play for a while.

The positioning was broken just now, so I have to start all over again. But twenty seconds is actually not too much, and women love talking on the phone, this time, as long as Shirley relaxes a little...

Under his quiet gaze.

Answering machine mode is on. On the phone, Miyano Akemi's pre-recorded sweet voice sounded again: "Hi, I'm Miyano, I'm not..."

"Beep, beep, beep——"

"click"

Following several key presses, the message just now is deleted.

Then the caller hung up the phone neatly, and the room returned to calm.

Vodka: "..." How could this be so.

He was dazed for a moment, looked at Gin, and said anxiously: "Brother, could it be that she smelled us..."

"No." Gin seems to know Shirley very well, "Although she is a guy whose mind is dominated by emotions and has just stepped out of the ivory tower. And she has been studying academics since she was a child, so she has never seen these scenes. But no matter what After all, she used to be one of us, so she should be a little bit secrecy-Shirley probably just didn't want to leave a recording on the phone. It's a pity, oh, she probably never dreamed that we were listening to the phone next to the phone. Going."

Vodka cheered up: "That is to say... she will call again like just now?"

"Not in a short time." Qin Jiu sneered, "However, it seems that this time, even God is on our side."

Vodka was stunned for a second, vaguely feeling that the words had something to do with "luck".

However, this is obviously not the point.

He quickly grasped the real key word: "The opening ceremony of the Twin Towers in Seymodo City!"

This is the news that Shirley revealed on the phone just now.

Gin Jiu nodded, stood up, full of murderous intent: "It happens to be to dispose of the computer room of that building, since Shirley offered it to the door~IndoMTL.com~ I will reluctantly accept this gift Let's go."

He walked to the window and looked out of the house through the gap of the heavy curtains.

The view here is good, and you can just see the "Nishitama City Twin Towers" in the night from a distance.

"'I want to see my sister there, no matter what she looks like now'... Do you think that the undead will wander in the places she liked when she was alive. Hmph, I am so naive and stupid."

Recalling Shirley's words just now, Gin Jiu also thought of Miyano Akemi, who confirmed her death with his own hands, and laughed softly: "I miss my sister so much that I want to go to hell. It's a pity that there are no ghosts in this world, only I can send them to heaven to reunite."

He raised his head, his eyes reflected the towering Twin Towers in the distance, as if he had already seen its tragic collapse: "Since it is called 'the place closest to the kingdom of heaven', it happened to be used as the guillotine for that traitor.

"It's a pity that this magnificent building will end forever on the opening day."

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