The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand two hundred and two [boss: The gin seems to be broken…]

Leaving the game this time, Gin's consciousness has not been interrupted.

So in his mind, he couldn't help but still think about what happened before he came back.

——Anonymous seems to be very patient with Uzo, but the timing of their invitation is too casual, making it difficult to understand their real motives.

As for the seemingly sincere question and answer, when you think about it carefully, it actually didn’t reveal anything. It only gave people a vague impression of Anonymous—and even this impression was completely lip serviced. It is difficult to tell the truth from the falsehood that can be made up.

Gin: "..." However, compared to the sudden episode of "Anonymous trying to poach Uzo", there is another more important thing.

Gin took out his phone and planned to edit the email.

But before he started, he suddenly remembered something. He glanced at the glasses that had been thrown aside, then turned his head to look diagonally upwards, his eyes darting back and forth on the ceiling.

—Although I don't know what I was like before I entered the "game". But Gin recalled that from the experience of the other three people, it seemed that Anonymous used some method to monitor the place where they lived. Because in that "office", the images of the cadres before they put on the glasses can be projected.

Since this is the case, there may also be that kind of hidden surveillance camera here.

…

However, after searching for a while, Gin couldn't find any problems.

He frowned and looked at his watch, realizing that an hour or two had passed since he was forcibly logged into the holographic game—perhaps during the period when the "game" was in progress, the anonymous intrusion Here, the monitoring equipment was removed.

Qin Jiu: "..." Thinking that when he lost consciousness just now, someone broke into this safe house and dismantled the equipment arrogantly, a layer of cold sweat broke out on Qin Jiu's back.

He didn't stay any longer, and quickly left this "safe house" that was in vain in front of Anonymous and was not safe at all, and returned to the familiar Porsche. Then...

Did not start the car, but ran out of the car again and checked it carefully.

No problem was found for the time being, so Gin Jiu threw away his previous mobile phone, found another one, quickly wrote an email, explained what happened tonight, and did not forget to apologize for his late night disturbance at the end.

Finally, press send and send it to "that gentleman".

…

After that, Gin started to dial, intending to find Jiang Xia, Belmode and Vodka.

——I'll talk about finding them to settle accounts later. The most important thing at the moment is to discuss how to deal with this matter, and to find traces of the Anonymous invasion from their respective residences, preferably in reverse.

Can silently invade the residences of important cadres of the organization, and walk back and forth as if no one else was there. This is by no means a trivial matter that can be ignored.

——Even the peripheral members who don't know much, when they are on the verge of being arrested, the organization will rush to silence them as soon as possible. This is enough to show the importance that the organization attaches to intelligence. But now, what went wrong may be the cadres who have a lot of information.

Even if Anonymous hasn't shown obvious hostility yet, he can't take it lightly.

…

Gin Jiu held the phone, looked at the dial interface, and paused for a moment, as if thinking.

Bermod and Vodka don't have to worry, they should know what to do now, and they are even preparing to contact themselves... So Gin was transferred to Jiang Xia first.

It took a few seconds for Jiang Xia to find the phone and pick it up.

He just said "Hello?", and suddenly there was a notification sound from Gin Wine, as if he had received an email.

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Xia heard Qin Jiu say "wait", and hung up the phone decisively.

…Huh?

Jiang Xia: "..." Judging by the priority and urgency, Qin Jiu probably contacted the boss of the black organization just now.

In my impression, the mobile phone Gin is using recently seems to be the kind of button mobile phone with only a small screen. Coupled with his hand speed, if he uses it to write emails...

Jiang Xia suddenly fell into a strange silence.

——Can Gin see what he wrote before pressing the send button?

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The other side.

Gin quickly opened the email, intending to check the boss's instructions.

——According to his estimation, the organization will immediately summon the four of them and send special personnel to search for traces of surveillance in their residences, catch the unknown tail as soon as possible, and then find out the efficiency after listening to them for details The highest security policy.

However, after clicking on it, Gin was taken aback when he saw the reply sent by the adult.

Compared to the concise and clear reply in the past, this time, the boss seemed to speak a little more.

The tone is strangely reassuring:

[Don't put too much pressure on it, this flaw doesn't affect your excellence. After all these years, you have almost never had a problem with your work.

You should know that prosopagnosia, or face blindness, is not an eye disease. I've never heard of anyone trying to treat it with glasses.

There should be no normal medical team still operating at this time. You have dealt with those black doctors a lot, and you should know the virtues of those guys-don't take the initiative to bite those unskilled bait just to solve the problem in a hurry.

PS: Remember to spare time tomorrow and come back.

Before I thought the problem was not serious, but now it seems that you need a real rest and a valid enough diagnosis. ]

Gin: "...?"

He can read every word and understand the meaning of every sentence.

But when they were put together, he rarely felt a little bit at a loss.

"..." The boss chose the wrong sender?

Gin: "..." No, judging from the interface of the email, the boss clicked "Reply" directly to send it, and judging from the title, the reply from the boss is indeed the email that he sent just now. Wrong...

Qin Jiu's eyes fell on the light-colored, quoted piece of email, and he suddenly froze.

Following closely, he showed a little incomprehensible expression.

Gin: "..." What is the content of this email? ?

The greetings before and after have not changed, but the middle part...

He clearly remembered that what he sent out was obviously a very serious email, and the content was probably:

[Just now, Belmode, Uzo, and Vodka, after wearing a pair of strange 'gaming glasses', accidentally touched the confirmation button and were pulled into a 'holographic game'.

Let's skip the boring content of the game for now. At present, it seems that the self-proclaimed 'Anonymous' organization seems to have mastered a lot of dangerous technology - before I put on those glasses, I sent them to our research institute for inspection~IndoMTL.com~ The conclusion is that there is only one positioning device on it, and a row of small decorative lights.

Because when I found it, there was Shirley's hair on the glasses. I suspected it had something to do with Shirley, so I kept it with me. But now it seems that it is a login device that can quickly pull people into a holographic game.

In addition, after I entered the game, I also saw the process of Belmode, Uzo and Vodka being pulled into the game.

——Anonymous may have developed some kind of monitoring device that is difficult to find with our current technology.

There may be other people in the organization who have been included in the monitoring, please immediately find out who is still holding that suspicious glasses. Also, judging from the nature of this organization, I doubt Shirley is in their hands now, or even joined them.

I'll immediately summon a few other people to listen to you at any time. ]

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