[On March 7, a tall man with an obvious Osaka accent suddenly found me, saying that he was very interested in a program I had developed before.

But when I told him that my eyesight had deteriorated due to eye disease, I no longer planned to continue the development. After I went down, I left decisively...

That man in black all over... I hope I don't have to see him again in the future...]

"Damn, why is this diary..."

Conan scratched his head irritably, "There is no mention of agave in the following diary...Is it a waste of time...

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In this way, I only know that the black organization is only interested in a program developed by Mr. Itakura, and there is no important information at all..."

"Don't jump to conclusions in such a hurry." Tang Ze pointed to the blank space in the diary on the computer and said, "Move the mouse to the blank space first, and then use the left button to drag the blank space to select it and highlight it.. ."

[I'm so tired... If this continues... I'm afraid I'll be killed someday...]

"It's hidden text!?"

Conan's expression jumped when he saw the text on the screen, "Yeah, why didn't I think of this, if you want to hide some text, you only need to use the same color as the background board, and you can roughly hide it!

If this is the case, then there must be very important information in it, which made Mr. Itakura afraid that someone would steal his diary, so he moved his hands and feet on the key information... Thank you! "

Although this little trick is in the bad streets of later generations, a skill that any child proficient in computers knows, but now is the era when computers are just popular.

If nothing else, Officer Mumu probably doesn't even know how to turn on the computer. It is only natural that these slightly "high-end" skills can stun people.

Well, there is also a small puzzle of the times puzzle.

"Ten days since I came to find Mr. Itakura from Tequila, there have been hidden texts..." Conan operated the computer and revealed the contents of those blank spaces one by one.

[On March 26, the pen on the table was moved by another 5 cm... Sure enough, someone sneaked into my studio...]

[On April 15th, this time, someone broke into my mansion when I was not at home. Because nothing was lost, not even a trace was left. The police will definitely not handle this kind of case. ..]

[On June 11th, I can't stand such a day. I spent money to change the door lock and installed a hidden camera at home, but still nothing... 】

[July 6th, who is it! ? asshole! ! Get out of here quickly! ! 】

[On December 19th, I am so tired... If this continues... I am afraid that even if I am not killed, I will be driven crazy...]

[On January 6th, in order to get rid of this creepy horror, I wrote a message to the intruder on the desktop, which said "I am willing to accept your conditions"...]

[On January 8th, the other party's reply was unexpectedly fast, and the unknown intruder put a message on my desk...

There was only "OK" written in bright red on the piece of paper, and a string of phone numbers that looked a little strange.

That red "paint" looks like blood, and its meaning has been clearly expressed. If I dare to say nonsense, I am afraid I will die immediately...]

[On January 23, I was hesitant and confused for a long time, and finally did not choose to call the police.

Instead, the odd phone number was dialed.

What I didn't expect was that the person on the other end of the phone was actually a woman. She spoke with a strong attitude and tone like a queen who controls everything...

She asked me to complete the program in development within a year, and said that they could buy it at a high price...

I think she might be the one from before, the companion of the burly man with the Osaka accent. 】

[On February 13th, the contact information between us became an email address. I put forward two conditions. The first condition is to remit the remuneration to my account. The second condition is that I am not allowed to come back in the future. harass me...]

[December 22, no... I still can't do it! ! When I decided to give up developing this program, in addition to some of the reasons for poor eyesight, it was for the sake of all human beings...]

"For, for all human beings?" Conan looked at the content in front of him, and his face could not help but become solemn.

The other party's tone didn't seem to be joking, so the weight of the words "for the sake of all mankind" seemed a little heavy.

"Next is the last one..." With the operation of the mouse, the most important content was revealed in front of the two of them.

[On February 9th, the deadline for the transaction was approaching. I was going to hide the unfinished program and the cheque they paid me for the same amount in the villa next to the computer, and then just fled abroad. ..

The email they notified me of the delivery time and location will be sent at 12:00 in the morning five days later, I must take advantage of this gap in the middle to escape...]

"Great!" Conan clenched his fists. "This diary was written four days ago, which means that three hours later, the mail with the transaction information from the black organization will be sent!"

"It seems that this Itakura has already planned to run away."

Looking at the email, Tang Ze sighed a little: "That's why I took over three development jobs at the same time, I'm afraid it is to prepare for escaping overseas, but this act of preparing funds also killed him..."

I wanted to run for my life, so I prepared funds, but I didn't expect that during the preparation of funds, I was killed because of this action...

Tang Ze can only say that one drink and one peck has its own destiny...

With the sliding of the mouse wheel, Mr. Itakura said that the diary he had written had reached the last one, leaving a large blank.

Conan habitually pulled the blank space, but he didn't expect that there was also a hidden diary under the last article.

And this is also the last diary left by Mr. Itakura.

[On February 10th, I don't know what they wanted to do when they asked me to develop that program, but what the woman who answered the phone told me at that time made me never forget...

Once, because I couldn't stand the lofty tone of her speech, I couldn't help asking who they were.

But I didn't expect that woman to smile and speak to me in English...

"We can be both of God and the devil. Since we, re trying to raise the dead against the stream of time."

"!!!"

Looking at the line of English revealed in front of him, Conan's face was instantly covered with clearly visible shadows because the content was too horrifying.

Because it means-

"We are gods and demons because we have to turn the tide of time"

"Resurrection of the dead"

Thanks to the readers in hell for the 500 starting coins

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