Traveling through Conan: Buying Poirot Cafe at the beginning

"I'll explain it later. Now, please, Officer Memu, please turn on that computer first, okay?"

"Oh, open it."

Mu Mu looked at the computer in front of him and was at a loss. Computers in this era had just been invented not long ago and had not yet had time to be fully popularized, so he did not understand.

Memu's face turned red with anxiety, and he picked up the computer, thinking about taking it apart. At this time, Takagi saw the clues and explained:

"The so-called turning on the computer means turning on the power of the computer."

Mu Mu looked slightly embarrassed and explained with a red face:

"I was just kidding."

The impatient Conan obviously didn't notice this and said hurriedly:

"Next, please open the data on the porcelain tile, transfer it to the desk for word processing, and then save the data into the empty tile."

"First open it, then transfer it and save it."

Megure held the mouse and didn't know what to do. At this time, Takagi came to the rescue again. He stepped forward, took the mouse, and began to help Officer Megure.

"It's nothing, just copy the diary information to a blank ceramic tile."

"Come on, that's it."

While talking, Takagi copied Itakura's diary to a blank magnetic disk.

"I said, Brother Maori, you asked me to do this, are you teasing me, a computer idiot?"

Megure was a little annoyed and looked sideways at Kogoro.

The sleeping Kogoro remained unmoved.

"The last action is just to turn off the computer's power."

"It's not easy to turn off the power."

Kogoro's voice came again: "No help, Officer Takagi."

"Ah."

Mumu's face turned slightly red, and he pressed the power button several times without turning off the computer. In anger, he unplugged the power socket.

"These electrical appliances are actually the same. As long as I unplug it, its power will naturally turn off."

Megure said self-righteously, Takagi wanted to step forward to stop him, but it was too late.

"It can't be like this. If you suddenly unplug the power cord, the data in the computer may disappear, and the computer may also suffer irreparable malfunctions."

Mumu blushed and explained:

"But no matter how I pressed the button just now, there was no response."

"Hey, this is normal. For the sake of safety when the computer was designed, you have to press it for a while before cutting off the power."

Conan, who was hiding behind Kogoro, smiled evilly and thought: The opportunity has finally come.

"Yes. This is a mistake that everyone who uses a computer will never make. In addition, terms such as turning on the computer are very difficult to understand for people who are not accustomed to using computers."

"You should know by now. What is written on that chessboard."

Officer Megure and others all looked at the chessboard. They still couldn't understand what the relationship between understanding the content on the chessboard and copying the disk was.

Yang Ming knew who the murderer was after just one look, and said unconsciously: "So that's it. The air gap on the chessboard is wrong. When the white chess piece is surrounded by black chess pieces, it should be removed."

"Is it possible that this chess game is really a clue left by the deceased for us?"

While everyone's eyes were on the chessboard, Conan sneaked to the computer and took the disk in his hand.

Of course Yang Ming saw this scene. In order to cover up Conan, he had to continue:

"This should be Braille in Neon. It's a typing method that people with low vision will practice."

Mu Mu stared, still unable to understand what was written on it.

At this time Naito Heidai came over and said:

"I can read and understand Braille, so let me translate it for you. Just remove the white chess pieces and only see the black chess pieces."

"It says: The murderer is Soma, and the evidence is his watch."

As soon as the words fell, everyone on the scene was shocked.

Subekuru was shocked, looked at Ryusuke Soma and said, "No way, are you really the murderer?"

Two drops of sweat dripped from the top of Souma's head, making a desperate struggle.

"Why is this happening? Is there someone who wants to put the blame on me?"

Everyone looked at Yang Ming, who saw Conan returning to his original position.

Yang Ming shrugged and said, "Don't look at me. Mr. Kogoro is the one who is solving the case now. I'm just a chef."

Only then did everyone realize that he was just a chef.

Kogoro's voice sounded: "No, the murderer is you, because you don't know anything about Go and Braille, and the evidence is still with you."

Then Kogoro began his reasoning, starting from the method of committing the crime, the motive, the murder weapon, and the final evidence.

Souma completely broke his guard because the irrefutable evidence that he was the murderer was a priceless watch, which must have Itakura's fingerprints on it.

Megure also realized that since he was not good at reasoning, he would do the job that a police officer should do.

Megure walked up to Souma and stared at the major suspect in front of him.

"In that case, can you please ask Mr. Soma to hand over the watch to our forensic personnel?"

"You can check it as you like. I believe there will be his fingerprints on this."

Souma was a little bit rude and told all about his murder process and his past with Itakura Taku.

"It was while he was looking at the watch that I put sleeping pills in the wine. Finally, I surrounded him with towels and tape."

"Twenty years ago, he was still an unknown software designer. At that time, I was also a young boy who had just joined a software company."

"We often drink and dream. We all hope that after becoming famous, we can design a chess software that can defeat all celebrities."

"When I finally found out his whereabouts and rushed here three days ago, he said to me: How long do you think a person should wait before it is considered hard?"

"Over the years, I collected the chess records of every game and provided them for his reference. When he said that the time was right, I even believed him and borrowed a large amount of money from here and there to invest it all in him. Able to design a chess software worthy of celebrity status.”

"But he actually asked me to wait, so I said I was going out to buy a bottle of wine to celebrate, and left the room. When I came back, in addition to the wine mentioned before, I also bought a roll of tape and There are sleeping pills.”

"Twenty years is too long for us to test each other."

Souma looked very depressed and began to recall the twenty years he had known Itakura.

"Once time and space are separated, both people's hearts and dreams will change."

Xiaolan's mood dropped for some reason, maybe she was thinking about her relationship with Kudo.

"If I could live my life over again, I would really like to go back twenty years ago. Back to that period of youth when we had the same dream."

Yang Ming felt a little sad when he heard these words. He thought of his previous life. It had been a year since he traveled back in time. He missed his hometown all the time.