[Comprehensive] Live broadcast of the crime scene

"The direction of the investigation is wrong?" Conan asked Mo Xian who was squatting next to him in a low voice, "You mean—"

"Yes, don't you think it's strange?" Mo Xian glanced at the policemen crowded at the door, and said quietly, "We all think that the murderer got the key and deliberately made a secret room to disturb the police's sight, but what if it's the other way around? What? The murderer doesn’t have a key, so this is indeed a secret room?”

"That's right," Conan quickly realized, "If we followed the idea of ​​deliberately building a secret room after getting the key, the suspicion would point to Mr. Nozomi Nishino, who was the only one present who had assigned the key in private, but we all know that he is not the murderer," he secretly said Glancing at Mo Xian's pocket, "It's a pity that a single hair can't be used as evidence, and we don't know how she turned the room into a secret room."

Yes, Mo Xian believed that Ms. Miura would definitely not have the key to Mr. Ohashi’s room—otherwise she would have dug a hole for herself, but how did she kill Mr. Ohashi without the key?

While Mo Xian and Conan were thinking hard on the screen, the audience outside the screen was also thinking hard, the initial excitement and excitement faded away, and the senior audience calmed down, only to realize that even if Mo Xian was in the island country in 1996, they did not What a great idea to change history.

In the penguin colony in the live broadcast room, Ye Yushi saw that many people raised objections, and the official, who did not want to be named, revealed the hidden worries in many people's hearts, "First of all, we know that there are foreign people in the live broadcast room. The agency is here, what is their attitude towards this matter? Will they try to hinder us?"

It is not just ordinary viewers in the live broadcast room who have this hidden worry. At this time, in a secret research institute underground in the imperial capital, a group of people entered a small conference room one after another. Staff Officer Chen was also among them. They briefly said The opening sentence quickly entered the main topic of this meeting, "As soon as this date came out, even the negotiations that were in good shape fell into an impasse," sighed the middle-aged man sitting in the second place. His hair was black and shiny, and the roots of his hair But showing a little gray, "We must establish our position as soon as possible, whether to do it or not, and what to do if we do it."

"No, no," Staff Officer Chen expressed his attitude at the first time. He quickly opened the document at hand while stating his point of view, "70.00% of the five physicists think this is a great opportunity to observe the behavior of people involved in The impact of the historical process can determine the authenticity of the live broadcast room, and it will be an opportunity for breakthroughs in today's physics. 60.00% of the three extraterrestrial life research scholars said that through the broadcast host, the world she lives in has changed , can test out the views of the unknown civilization behind her on the universe, that is to say, what kind of attitude do they have towards our behavior that wants to change history. The Victorian period was limited by the age and the trust of the broadcaster, and our participation in the live broadcast In the United States period, due to the fact that the age was too recent and the geographical location was far away, we did not take other actions after confirming the real existence of the live broadcast room in 2009, but now, the island country, in 1996, is neither as far as hundreds of years ago, nor In recent years, the hosts have treated us well, and this is the best time..."

"Wait," a bell-like man across from him interrupted his topic forcefully, "Why can this kind of behavior confirm the authenticity of the live broadcast room?"

"It's like this. For a long time, the broadcaster's activity space has been limited to the Tokyo Rice Flower Market, and the Rice Flower Market did not exist in our history." Staff Officer Chen licked the corners of his dry lips, and said nervously and quickly, "But through The behavior of the broadcaster, for example, I bought a new car in 1996 and sold the car in 1997. The broadcaster saw this car live at my home, which can prove that she really existed in 1996, even in this era There is Conan."

As he said that, Staff Officer Chen distributed the materials in his hands to everyone present, "Here are the 23 plans we proposed, each of which is unique, irreproducible and confidential. The second step after confirming the real existence of the live broadcast room is to It is to confirm the situation of this world. This is a chicken-and-egg problem. Is it a coincidence that the author of Aoyama drew Conan after knowing the situation of this world, or is the world of Conan composed of comics written by Aoyama? This point can be obtained Once confirmed, it will shake the academic world like a major earthquake, so I think this plan should be reported as top secret."

The short-haired woman next to him shook her head, "Even if it's top secret, it's useless. The live broadcast room is open, and we can't restrict the entrance. Anyone who thinks about it will get the result."

"I see." The man opposite glanced at his watch, "After confirming the real existence of the live broadcast world and not a prank by an organization, we can test the influence of the unknown civilization behind the broadcaster on us through actions that want to change the world." Opinion, yes, I agree with this plan, but you have to be cautious and make a few more preliminary plans, I still have an important meeting, let's go first."

"Since everyone agrees to do it," the black-haired man said with his hands on his forehead, "then I'll continue wrangling with those people, Xiao Chen, give me a report from another country, what about 911?" Kind of, get ready first."

The small meeting ended hastily in less than 10 minutes. Staff Officer Chen, who had received opinions from several big bosses, returned to his office, opened Mo Xian's live broadcast room, and sighed again.

At this stage, is the blockade still useful?

"And," the group of penguins is still discussing this question, "how to convey information to the other party's world?"

Ye Yushi smiled when he saw this, and he said effervescently, "Could it be that you have forgotten me?"

"Great hacker!" The whole group boiled like boiling water, "How could I forget! 1996!"

"Computers have to start with dolls! I remember!"

"It's so simple? Why didn't I think of it!"

"Great God, please accept my worship!"

"Sure enough, there is a specialization in the art industry!"

Since 1995, Huaguo has been connected to the international network. With the computer technology of 2017, it is not too easy to invade the Huaguo network 20 years ago and leave no traces.

"However," seeing a glimmer of light ahead, the people in the penguin group hesitated, "I didn't say it just because there was no feasible solution. Now the problem is coming. What does our country think of it?"

What do you think from above?Of course, this question should be asked to Staff Officer Chen. He dialed the office number of the network security and information technology department and got a consensus on how to disclose future information. I regret it, which means that the civilization behind her did not prevent the prediction of natural disasters. I want to make a list and increase the degree of change step by step, from natural disasters and man-made disasters in newspapers, to the international situation in the past 20 years, and even the latest technology. Specifically, I I will ask Xiao Li to send it to you later, you first ask your people to write a code for me from light to heavy, so as to be prepared."

It turned out that when the Wenchuan Earthquake was mentioned, Staff Officer Chen and his staff team started preparing for this plan ahead of time. The audience was still excited and happy, and he had already made the list.

Thinking about this list, Staff Officer Chen called Captain Zhang of the Imperial Capital Police Station and said hello cordially, "Xiao Zhang, I remember you have a computer expert who monitors Mo Xian's live broadcast room, right? Well, I want to add another burden to him..."

Nearly 30 viewers watched, and the country is really not easy to come forward. When the list code programming and so on are drawn up, let the audience do it.

In such a short time, Mo Xian and Conan rummaged through Mr. Daqiao’s room, and even ran over to check the balcony with a flashlight. At this time, the rain stopped, and although the balcony outside was covered by an awning, the railings and the ground were wet. Yes, if there were any traces of dragging, it was too wet to be seen by the rain. Mo Xian and Conan returned to the house resentfully, and the moment they stepped over the French windows of the balcony, Mo Xian stopped.

She took Conan's flashlight, and the bright light hit the floor-to-ceiling windows. There was a layer of light gray carpet in the room, and the area near the floor-to-ceiling windows was wet by rain, and the color was soaked into dark gray. She bent down and touched it, and it was indeed It's wet.

"Conan," Mo Xian turned his head and asked uncertainly, "Do you know when the rain stopped?"

"I remember that after we entered the door, it became smaller. It probably stopped after Officer Takagi came in, which is about 10 minutes."

Mo Xian smiled and motioned him to look at his feet, "Then when do you think this carpet got wet?"

Conan looked pensive, and looked at the awning for a few more times, and it didn't take long before he suddenly realized, "I know!"

"I think we have to go to Ms. Miura's room and take a look." Mo Xian touched his chin and thought, "Maybe we will find evidence."

As soon as they said it, the two sneaked into Ms. Miura's room along the corridor. There were two policemen guarding the door of her room 908. When Conan said that Mr. Mori had sent him to find evidence, they half-believed and left the room. The door is still in the entrance to watch every move of the two. The structure of Ms. Miura's room is very similar to that of Mr. Ohashi, except that there is a small round glass table and a wooden chair beside the bed. Conan went straight into the bathroom. Xian turned on the bedside lamp, saw the half glass of water left on the bedside table, picked it up as if he had found a treasure, and looked at it for a while.

Ms. Miura, Mo Xian recalled the scene when she saw her just now, she was wearing lipstick.

There are no red lip marks on the edge of the glass of this glass of water, and there are no traces of lip marks being wiped.

"Mr. Police," Mo Xian raised an innocent smile, "Can you please help me check the composition of this glass of water?"