Surviving this year in the world of Conan is victory Chapter 342: Taku Itakura is threatened

At one o'clock in the morning.

For people who are keen on nightlife, this is their time to be active in the world.

But for those conservative people who go to bed early, they have already entered a warm dreamland at this time.

There is a BMW R1200c motorcycle parked in the woods five kilometers away from the mountain villa in the suburbs of Tokyo. It is Fujiwara Yuu's favorite motorcycle, and the person sitting on it is clearly him.

In order not to be noticed by the organization and Itakura Taku himself, he deliberately rode a motorcycle here, which also caused him to be in a stage of trembling - deep in the mountains in the middle of the night, still in January, standing outdoors in sub-zero weather.

It's weird to have chills.

He has been staying here since he got off work from the Metropolitan Police Department. I really didn’t expect that Taku Itakura didn’t contact the members of the organization at all. Wasn’t the time of contact today?

Just when Fujiwara Yuu was preparing to come back tomorrow, a deep sigh suddenly came from the earphones, which was the voice of Taku Itakura. He immediately held the earphones with one hand to ensure that what he heard was clear enough, but after that, there was no sound again.

Already.

Are you hesitating?

But Itakura Taku didn't hesitate for long. He finally took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

After the call was connected, a woman's voice came from the other side, speaking in a very condescending tone. It seemed that she was a person with a high status in the organization, at least higher than Scotland and Tequila.

Fujiwara Yu frowned slightly. He couldn't help but think of a face in his mind, a female member related to the organization. He didn't know why he thought of the guy codenamed Belmod.

——"Mr. Itakura, I originally planned to use some tough measures, but it seems that it is no longer necessary."

There was a smile in the woman's voice, but the smile was full of evil, with a sense of ridicule, more like teasing Itakura Taku with words.

Judging from the information provided by Zhufu Jingguang, Itakura Taku has endured nearly a year of mental torture. If this method is not tough, then I really don't know what is.

——"...What exactly do you want me to do?"

Itakura Taku's tone was inevitably a bit hasty. His mental condition has been very bad for the past year. Long-term insomnia and mental stress have made his whole body haggard. He is worried that one day he will be subjected to such inhuman torture.

He died, so he mustered up the courage to make this call.

He doesn't want to die yet, not at all.

——"Within one year, produce the software you developed previously, and we will purchase it at a high price."

The woman's attitude was very arrogant, like a commander giving instructions to his subordinates, not like entrusting cooperation at all.

Software? Acquisition at a high price? What kind of software will be targeted by organizations?

Morofushi Kagemitsu's information also stated that the organization commissioned Itakura Taku to develop software, but the specific content was not known. This reminded Fujiwara Yuu of Bellmode who appeared at the Schindler Company dinner. Did she also want to commission it?

What about similar software completed by Schindler Corporation?

——"Within a year? My eyesight has become worse. In one year, I can't even..."

Itakura Taku didn't want to re-develop that software. First, his eyesight was not enough to complete it. Second, this software should not have been produced. If it was used by others, it would be a huge blow to all mankind.

For the sake of all mankind, he tried to use his eyesight as an excuse to delay as much time as possible.

However, the other party did not give him any way to delay, and his attitude was very tough.

——"Mr. Itakura, if you don't see the software within a year, you will have to be thrown into the recycling bin. I think Mr. Itakura doesn't want to become a pile of data, or data that has been cleaned."

Itakura Takushen couldn't help but be startled. This was no longer cooperation, but a threat.

Whether you choose to refuse cooperation or fail to complete the software within the stipulated time, you will die.

Fujiwara Yu who overheard the content raised his eyebrows. It seems that this software is very important to the organization. The time limit is limited to one year, which also shows that the organization is in urgent need of this software.

Why are you in such a hurry? Is there something unspeakable?

——"I, I will work hard to complete it...I will complete it within the specified time."

Itakura Zhuo gritted his teeth and replied that he had no choice, he didn't want to die yet.

——"Human beings will burst out with infinite potential in difficult situations involving life. I believe in Mr. Itakura's ability. So next time you contact me, please use email. I will ask someone to bring you the address."

When facing death, human beings will always seize every possibility of salvation.

The woman hung up the phone directly after saying this, without giving Itakura Taku a chance to ask further questions.

Fujiwara Yu was not interested in listening to the sound of Itakura Taku smashing things in anger after hanging up the phone. He silently took off his earphones and put them in his pocket. It seemed that they would not contact each other by phone in the future and wanted to know more about their transaction.

As for the content, we can only sneak into the villa to find out.

He took off the keys of his motorcycle, crouched down and quickly approached Itakura Taku's villa. Using the information provided by Morofushi Jingguang, he easily bypassed the range of all surveillance cameras, climbed to the second floor balcony and entered directly into the study.

internal.

To make sure he didn't leave any traces, he put on shoe covers before entering.

After Fujiwara Yu took out the cracking software he designed to easily decipher the computer password, he implanted a set of viruses in it. These viruses were not harmful to the computer itself, but would send the records to another party every time the user used it.

A computer is a kind of remote monitoring in disguise.

After completing this step, in order not to leave traces of use, he also deliberately placed all the moved things in their original positions, making sure that there were no problems before leaving through the window.

He got back on his motorcycle, and before starting it, he thought about what he had just done and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

It’s hard to describe how a dignified policeman lives like a thief every day.

I left the suburbs on my motorcycle and returned to downtown Tokyo. After returning to the Aido Sovereign Hotel, I didn't rush to wash up and rest. Instead, I took out my mobile phone and dialed Yinsen Hondo's number.

"Krell, why did you call me all of a sudden?" There was a hint of sleepiness in Yinsen Bentang's voice, and his thick nasal voice was obviously just waking up. It seemed that he was awakened by the phone call.

Fujiwara Yu didn't expect that Yin Sen Hondo was still sleeping at this time. It seemed that the bar was open until very late last night and closed. He said slightly apologetically:

"Sorry, I disturbed your rest. But there is something I want you to help investigate. I want you to help me check Itakura Taku's connections in the United States. I remember that he worked in the United States for a period of time.

, is a CG special effects producer.”

"Itakura Taku? Well, I understand."

"Then I won't disturb your rest, sweet dreams."
Chapter completed!