Chapter 984: luck of the weak
Chapter 984 The Luck of the Weak
Dr. A Li's house.
Haibara Ai sat on a chair and hung up the phone. She buried her head between her knees, her pale skin was slightly red, and her heart was pounding.
At first, she just wanted to say "I'm going to the opening ceremony of the Twin Towers in West Tama City" casually, and then see if her sister, or Miss Anonymous, would appear there.
But halfway through the conversation, Haibara Ai was stunned to find that she was actually speaking in a coquettish wayward tone to the anonymous people who might have heard the call.
After realizing this, she quickly felt guilty, barely finished what she wanted to say, and immediately hung up the phone.
Ai Haibara raised her hand to support her forehead, thinking regretfully: As expected, she still accidentally treats Miss Anonymous as her sister.
"..." He even used one person as another person's stand-in without authorization... If Anonymous can really hear what she just said, I hope Miss Anonymous won't be angry.
She sighed guiltily.
After , Haibara Ai looked at the stopwatch stopped at "18" in her hand, reset it to zero, and deleted the record.
…
When he just escaped from the organization, Haibara Ai's family was the only one left in his family who died. He was disheartened and had a weak desire to survive.
But later, with a stable living environment, a few enthusiastic and cheerful friends, and an online connection with Anonymous... Haibara Ai's desire to survive is slowly approaching the range of normal people.
Especially when he thought of being anonymous, Haibara Ai felt that he couldn’t keep nibbling on his old book and lay flat: he had to keep pace with the times and keep up with the ever-growing cutting-edge technology, in order to have the opportunity to change from an anonymous peripheral member to a full-fledged member, Then she really integrated into this very mysterious organization that gave her a great sense of security.
With this idea in mind, Haibara Ai began to absorb new knowledge continuously.
Especially now, because she is living in the house of the almighty Dr. A Li, she has been exposed to a lot of programming-related matters.
Therefore, every time she secretly calls, although Haihara Ai really wants to talk to her sister more, she knows very well: she is now a "fugitive" targeted by the organization, and it is impossible to do whatever she wants. things to do.
After all, the technology of the organization has always been outstanding, especially in the fields of computer and medicine.
As far as Haibara Ai knows, the more common reverse tracking programs on the market today—that is, the device that the police often use to locate the location of the kidnappers of incoming calls, it usually takes about a minute to determine the location of the caller during the call.
And the very unstable black technology tracking of Dr. A Li, it takes 30 seconds.
If organizations start developing this kind of thing too…
Haihara Ai thought of this question the first time she couldn't hold back her phone call. She cautiously cut Dr. A Li's time in half, and set it in the "15 seconds" interval, so as not to call too long and accidentally reveal her position.
Every time she called Miyano Akimi's apartment, Haibara Ai would think about what she was going to say in advance, and then after listening to her sister's message, in a very short time, she finished what she wanted to say in one sentence, like That brief mood diary.
And today…
Haibara Ai recalled the stopwatch set at "18" just now, and frowned.
"..." A little over, 3 seconds... It should be fine.
Anyway, let's delete the message just now...
She sighed softly and picked up the phone again.
…
the other side.
In the secret apartment that Akemi Miyano rented before her death.
Vodka threw himself in front of the computer screen, watching the progress stuck in 18 seconds, couldn't help but punch the table with a "boom": "Damn, it's almost! This luck tonight..."
"Shut up." Gin let out a gloomy puff of smoke, and said coldly, "Only the weak will rely on luck."
"..." Vodka remembered the average level of bad luck in the organization and the luck of the eldest brother, and lowered his head, "I'm sorry, I made a blunder."
is silently reflecting and moving the word "luck" out of his dictionary.
At this moment, the phone next to him suddenly rang.
—the call came again.
Vodka was startled for a moment, his eyes were shining, and he secretly looked forward to it: I must fight for a while.
The positioning was broken just now, so I had to start all over again. But twenty seconds is not too much, and women love to talk on the phone, this time, as long as Shirley relaxes a little...
under his quiet gaze.
Answering machine mode is on. On the phone, Miyano Akemi's pre-recorded sweet voice sounded again: "Hello, I'm Miyano, I'm not..."
"beep, beep, beep—"
"click"
The message just now is deleted with a few key beeps.
The person who called then hung up the phone neatly, and the room returned to peace.
Vodka: "…" How could this be.
He was sluggish for a moment, looked at Jinjiu, and said anxiously: "Brother, does she smell our breath..."
"No." Gin seems to know Shirley very well, "although she is a guy who is dominated by emotions and has just walked out of the ivory tower. And she has been studying academics since she was a child, and she has never seen these scenes. But anyway, she It was one of us, after all, so there should be some sense of secrecy—Sherry probably just didn't want to leave a recording on the phone. Unfortunately, uh, she probably wouldn't have dreamed that we were listening by the phone."
The vodka was refreshed: "That is to say...she will call again like before?"
"Not in a short time." Jin Jiu sneered, "However, it seems that this time, even God is on our side."
Vodka was stunned for a second, vaguely feeling that the words had something to do with "luck".
However, this is clearly not the point.
He quickly grabbed the real key word: "Opening of the Twin Towers in Seymour!"
This is the news revealed by Shirley on the phone just now.
Gin nodded, stood up, and was full of murderous intent: "I just want to dispose of the computer room of that building. Since Shirley took the initiative to deliver it, I will accept this gift with reluctance."
He walked to the window and looked out of the house through the gap in the heavy curtain.
The view here is good, and you can see the "Nishitama City Twin Towers" in the night.
"'I want to see my sister there, no matter what she looks like now'... Do you think the undead will linger in the place she liked when she was alive. Hmph, it's so naive to be foolish."
Jinjiu recalled what Shirley said just now, and thought about Akemi Miyano, who had confirmed his death with his own hands, and laughed softly: "I miss my sister to the point where I want to see a ghost. It's a pity that there are no ghosts in this world, so I can only send them to them. Go to heaven for reunion."
He raised his head, and the twin towers towering into the sky reflected in his eyes in the distance, as if he had seen its tragic collapse: "Since it is known as the 'closest place to heaven', it just happens to be used as the guillotine of the traitor.
"It's a pity that this magnificent building will end forever on its opening day."
(end of this chapter)