sbdcsierra Chapter 516: Little Football Causes Big Trouble
Chapter 516: Little Football Causes Big Trouble
"Yes, I was seriously injured in the car accident at the dock. My body could not recover and I could not see anymore. At the last moment of my life, I moved here and invested in Fantasy Park with the help of my friends..." Ito Suehiko's tone was a little sad, and then his voice turned cold. "Okay, stop chatting, Reiko, I've been so good to you, why did you do this to me, why, why!!"
Conan and Hattori's eyes suddenly turned to Vermouth, signaling her to answer.
???
Vermouth looked back at Conan in confusion. When she just came, it was clearly agreed that she only needed to stand here and Conan would take care of the rest. Why was he looking at her now?
However, Vermouth has been acting for so many years and is very good at guessing people's hearts. After listening to Conan's explanation of the cause and effect, she put herself into the role of Shimizu Reiko. She pondered the tone and snorted: "Of course it's because you are too useless. I have to get rid of you so that I can enjoy the stolen money alone~"
The moment the lazy female voice sounded in the empty room, Ito Suehiko's crazy shouting suddenly stopped, and for a long time, no sound came from the entire room.
Conan and Hattori were both nervous, afraid that he would hear something wrong.
After a long while, Ito Suehiko slowly spoke: "But I didn't participate in the crime for the money. I don't think it's a big deal that you want to kill Nishio. After all, that idiot killed people and ruined my perfect plan, but why do you have to get rid of me too? Aren't we the best partners? I love you so much, I'm willing to do anything for you..."
Seeing that Ito Suehiko had no doubts, Conan and Hattori slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and the pressure returned to Vermouth again.
Vermouth was speechless. Next time she would not believe Conan’s lies. Didn’t he say that she only needed to disguise herself and didn’t have to worry about anything else?
There is no other way. Men are unreliable. I can only do it myself: "Love is the most useless thing. Your love is worthless to me. If it weren't for the fact that you still have some value and can take the blame for me, I would have wanted to kill you a long time ago..."
Once Vermouth started to perform, she couldn't stop, and finally stopped talking with a sense of unfulfilled desire after Conan kept giving her the look.
"I have brought the person you wanted to you. Now you can untie the bracelets on Xiaolan and the others!" Conan couldn't help but urge.
Ito Suehiko was so depressed by Vermouth's words that he completely ignored what Conan said.
Conan and Hattori looked at each other, and they quickly stepped forward to take action themselves. However, before they could step forward, Ito Suehiko burst into a long, crazy laugh: "You've wanted to kill me for a long time... Impossible, impossible, Reiko, you are lying to me, right! Anyway, I don't have many days to live, so why don't we die together, hahahaha..."
His hands trembled as he pressed the button on the armrest of his wheelchair, his face full of madness.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Conan tried to stop Ito Suehiko's actions.
But he was too far away from Ito Suehiko, and by the time he ran over, the opportunity was already cold. Conan made up his mind, put his hands on his waist, and started the super football!
A football like a cannonball flew out from under his feet, hit Ito Suehiko hard in the face, and then bounced back and hit the computer in front of him.
Ito Suehiko fell to the ground without even having time to make a sound.
Hattori was a little frightened, he stepped forward and stretched out his hand to feel Ito's breath, "Fortunately, I was not killed by you, you should have said a word before you did it, Ito Suehiko is obviously dying, what if he was killed by you!"
Conan was also a little embarrassed: "I'm just anxious... I'm afraid he will be desperate and activate the bomb directly. Okay, let me see how to turn off the bomb on the bracelet."
He opened the control system on the big screen, selected the ID, and clicked on the contact column, but the system seemed to be stuck and did not move at all.
"What's going on? Why can't I remove it?" Conan was a little anxious. He clicked several times but there was no response.
"Kudo, what's wrong?" Hattori came up and said, "Quickly remove it."
"I can't solve it. The system is stuck. What's going on? I clearly didn't make the wrong choice. Do I still need a password?" Conan looked up and down to see if he had missed anything, and he was so anxious that sweat broke out.
Hattori looked around, then pointed at the location of the computer host, and the corner of his mouth twitched: "Do you think it could be because of this?"
Conan looked in the direction of Hattori's finger and was also stunned: "This——"
"What kind of riddle are you guys playing? You're so mysterious. Are you done?"
Vermouth took two steps forward and came to the two people. She glanced at the place they were talking about. At that moment, her gaze froze.
There was a huge dent on the computer host casing, and the skin of the football that Conan had just kicked was half hanging next to it. It was obvious who the culprit was.
Oh, a little football got into big trouble~
"The outer shell has such a big dent, the hardware inside must be damaged as well. If it can't be repaired in time..." There was a hint of worry between Vermouth's brows. After all, the lives of Xiaolan and Conan were involved. If it couldn't be resolved before ten o'clock, none of these people would survive.
"There's no other way. We can only take apart the outer shell to see what damage is going on inside. If parts need to be replaced, change them quickly. We'll try to repair the host before ten o'clock." Hattori found a screwdriver from somewhere and was eager to give it a try.
"Okay, let's open it and take a look!"
Conan actually thought of Chu Ming for a moment. If only Chu Ming was here, he would be able to fix the computer in no time. It was a pity that he was injured and was still resting...
It was while they were repairing the computer that Conan received a "call" from Genta using his badge.
After hanging up, Conan became a little anxious. He and Hattori squatted together, looking at the console that had been torn into pieces by them.
Vermouth was not very familiar with computers, so she did not participate in their house-demolition activities. Instead, she held her chin and looked around Ito Suehiko's small secret room, trying to see if she could find any other solution.
"How about Hattori, what needs to be replaced?"
Hattori looked at the wreckage in front of him with a frown on his face. "It's very difficult. The motherboard and memory are broken. The hard drive is also obviously damaged. The data is all in the hard drive. I can only replace the motherboard and then install the hard drive to see if it can still run. If this still doesn't work..."
[ps: My knowledge of computers is limited, so I just wrote this casually_(:3」∠)_]
Vermouth watched the two men mumbling for a long time without moving their hands, and couldn't help but urge them, "Have you two discussed it? Repair it quickly."
After Conan told her the result of the discussion with Hattori, both of them looked depressed, and even Conan looked a little dejected.
Vermouth twitched her lips, seeming very confused: "If it can't be fixed, then it can't be fixed. It's not like there are no other ways. I can't find the police, so forget it. Why don't you go? It's obvious that Ito Suehiko has been controlled. Although the bracelet can't be removed directly now, it doesn't mean that the police can't remove it, right? They didn't remove it before because they were afraid that Ito Suehiko would explode before he was desperate. But now the computers are broken, and no one can detonate or remove it directly. So why don't you call the police now!"
Conan was stunned and realized that he had made a misunderstanding. He was only thinking about removing the bracelet, but he forgot that as long as the culprit was solved, the bomb disposal personnel from the police would be able to help remove the bracelet.