Conan's grammatical investigator

Chapter 180 Beware of Fraud!Terminate transaction!
Standing at a low place, Conan looked up at Qin Zhibo, wondering why Qin Zhibo would come to this new game press conference.

With a character like Qin Zhibo who graduated from Miskatonic University, he probably doesn't like games to the point of chasing the first game, right?
Judging from meeting Qin Zhibo in the library before, it seems that reading is his usual hobby?
Or does it mean that Qin Zhibo actually has another side that he doesn't even know about?
But before Conan could ask, "Uncle Qin, why did you come here?", a more eye-catching existence came out of the toilet.

It was a tall man with a beard under his nose and a characteristic chin.

But what Conan cares about is not these, but the man's clothes——

Black from head to toe!
Conan's pupils shrank, and his two little hands clenched unconsciously.

Man in black!
Ever since he was hit with a stick in the back by gin, now Conan has some PTSD, especially for this kind of person whose body is covered in black water, and his body is even more tense unconsciously.

Moreover, the man in black and Qin Zhibo came out of the toilet one after another, could it be...
Qin Zhibo is with this man in black!

When Qin Zhibo appeared here, what kind of dirty deal was he going to have in the toilet with this man in black?
As soon as this unrestrained thought appeared in Conan's brain, it was immediately pulled back by Conan's rationality.

Conan showed a slightly self-deprecating expression, and thought to himself: How is this possible~
Not to mention Qin Zhibo's identity as a detective and wearing a brown trench coat when he debuted, even if he wanted to make a deal, he shouldn't come to such a crowded game conference, right?

It's better to choose a bar with few people, so that the concealment performance is better.

Of course, if you understand the behavior of the black organization and know that these people are murderous demons, you may choose a public place with a large number of people to conduct transactions.

Just like the bald man who traded with vodka in Dorobica Paradise, he said to vodka during the transaction, "Your organization is not a good thing."

This shows that the bald man should know the organization's style of work, so he chose an amusement park with a lot of people as the trading place, so as to ensure his own safety.

Of course, this approach is meaningless in the end, because after becoming smaller, Conan asked Dr. Ali to use a computer to find out the identity of the bald man on the Internet. He is the president of a company with a record of illegal business operations.

In addition, the man's company has now moved away, and the whereabouts of the company president himself is also unknown.

It was probably silenced.
Conan shook his head, pulling back the thoughts that were gradually drifting away.

In short, as long as he is willing to use his brain, Conan can think of [-] reasons to think that Qin Zhibo will not have anything to do with the black organization.

The reason is also very simple, in the final analysis is a word.

Qin Zhibo is a good man.

As for the man in black in front of him, Conan also "loves the house and the black", and feels that he is a little too sensitive.

Seriously, if the doctor could invent something like a radar, he would be able to find out who the black organization is
Here, the compliments of Nakajima Hideaki and Qin Zhibo are over, and Conan can continue to go to the toilet to enjoy the joyful watering time.

In the venue, Tequila, with her hands in her pockets, was in a depressed mood.

Obviously, it has been agreed before, and the suitcase keys and number plates will be exchanged at the toilet door of the venue of the Mantiantian game conference.

But just now, he managed to spot the timing of the transaction partner going to the toilet, and another detective appeared out of thin air, which made the transaction impossible.

After all, it was an important transaction that was required by the organization to be conducted in secret, and no trace of clues could be leaked out, let alone the transaction in front of a famous detective.

Including the trade partner named Hideaki Nakajima, although he chose a place with a lot of people as a trading place, but as long as he confirmed that he had obtained the list of computer programmers that the organization wanted, he could then hand over the gin and vodka dealt with.

I really didn't expect that the man with the dragon in his crotch was actually a detective.
Tequila glanced at the venue, chose a corner where she could observe the situation of the toilet, and continued to squat.

The deal wasn't completed, the man didn't get the money, and was sure to make a second trip to the toilet.

The detective who is not in the way, I can exchange keys and number plates with him again at that time.

Although it is a bit troublesome, it will not affect the result of the entire transaction.

However, at this moment, Tequilan's phone in her arms suddenly vibrated with a "buzz".

Tequila took out her phone and pressed the button to open the text message alert on the screen, a short but simple message appeared on it.

[Beware of scams!Terminate transaction! ——GIN]

Seeing this message, Tequila's pupils shrank instantly.

This GIN is none other than Gin, the number one model worker in the organization.

The words spoken from the mouth of the gin, and two exclamation marks were added, which showed that the situation was very serious.

To obtain such information from Gin, Tequila can only think of two possibilities.

One, the man named Hideaki Nakajima that he traded with has a problem, he wants to set himself a trap.

Second, I was being followed.

Before putting down the phone, Tequila immediately raised her head, her eyes scanning her surroundings ferociously.

But the environment in the venue was complicated, with the annoying noise from the game console, and all kinds of passers-by, Tequila's brain capacity couldn't figure out who was following her.

How to do?
Since Gin meant to terminate the transaction, it could only be withdrawn.

Dahei Building, in the cocktail bar, a pair of black figures stood on the red carpet in front of the bar.

Among them, the tall and thin Gin put back the phone he had just sent a text message into his arms, and looked around the bar coldly with a pair of dark green pupils.

"Brother, what are we going to do next?" Vodka, the private driver next to him, approached and asked.

Gin didn't answer immediately, but suddenly turned his cold eyes to the bar of the bar.

Immediately, the bartender standing behind the bar put down the glass he was wiping in his hand with a blank expression, silently pushed open the wooden door on the side of the bar, and left the bar consciously.

Instead, after Gin entered the bar, he bent down and found a large silver suitcase hidden under the bar.

Gin put the silver suitcase flat on the ground, unfastened the metal buckle of the suitcase with both hands, and opened the lid. Inside was a bomb with an astonishing yield.

While inputting the password on the control panel, Gin said, "This place is no longer usable. Disposing of this place means 'that lord'."

Vodka nodded knowingly, but when he looked up and saw the guests who were still sitting at the sight-seeing window, drinking wine and admiring the city scenery, he couldn't help but ask, "What about the ordinary guests over there?"

In response, Gin stood up and smiled coldly.

"Isn't it strange that the police couldn't find even a scrap of meat in the rubble after the explosion?"

After setting the bomb, Gin hurried out of the bar, followed by Vodka.

Before leaving, Gin slipped an unremarkable wine glass on the bar into his pocket.

(End of this chapter)