"Then what?" After doing all that, Officer Takagi waited honestly for his next instructions.
Conan let out a sigh of relief, feeling the joy of a job well done. "Then you just turn off the power."
Inspector Megure watched his subordinate bustling around, vaguely sensing that something was off. "Wait. What do you mean, 'just turn off the power'? What about the deceased's dying message? What do the pieces on this Go board mean?"
Jiang Xia looked toward the three clients beside them. "What do you think?"
"Huh?" The three people trying hard to lower their presence saw him ask, so they had no choice but to exchange glances and walk over to look at the board.
With just one glance, the stylish young man said in surprise, "This game is way too strange. What kind of moves even are these?"
Inspector Megure was startled. "What's strange about it?"
The stylish young man looked at this complete layman and shook his head helplessly. "It's hard to explain the complicated stuff, so let's just talk about the basics. Look—four black stones have clearly surrounded the white stone, but this white stone hasn't been removed. That violates the rules of Go."
While the others studied the board, Conan crept over to the computer and took out the blank disk onto which the diary had been copied.
He had just stuffed the disk into his pocket when a faint voice drifted from behind him. "What are you doing?"
Conan: "?!!"
He was so scared his soul nearly left his body, and only came to his senses a second later, recognizing Jiang Xia's voice.
"You scared me to death. Why don't you make any sound when you walk?" Conan had almost thought the disk was going to be confiscated by the police. Still shaken,