Conan's grammatical investigator

Chapter 802 Gin Wine - The God Who Catches Children
Although Qin Zhibo and Conan can't talk about getting along day and night, they can be regarded as looking down and seeing each other.

Every time he heard someone screaming, Conan ran the fastest.

He is very familiar with Conan's running posture

That's Conan, right?

Qin Zhibo couldn't figure it out, if Conan didn't sleep well at home at this time, why did he come here?
Rice flower in the middle of the night is very dangerous, don't you know?
No, it seems that Conan himself is the most dangerous existence.
No, the core issue now is that Conan appears in the place where the black organization is about to conduct transactions!

Qin Zhibo squinted at the gin next to him. He was scanning the street with his binoculars, and he didn't seem to pay attention to the elementary school students who ran into the station just now.

At this time, a green Porsche 911 drove in the distance.

A tall and burly figure stepped out of the short body, it was Vodka.

This was the first time Qin Zhibo saw Vodka acting alone. It turned out that as Gin's private driver, he also had his own car.

Vodka's car is the same Porsche as gin, but it's the successor to the 356 - the 911.

It seems that Gin gave Vodka this task, but in fact, Gin is also quietly observing Vodka's actions.

As the trading time approached, even if it was afraid of Itakura Zhuo's nervousness, the organization could arrange people to monitor the surroundings of the villa, and whoever went would expose his identity.

Vodka spit out the cigarette butt in his mouth, took off his gloves to tear off the tape that fixed the CD box, and dialed the phone number of his accomplice outside.

If he shot gin himself, he would probably die from vodka's indiscriminate shot.

At this moment, Qin Zhibo was already mentally prepared.

Vodka told the truth, but Gin still held the gun to his chin.

The light of the flashlight first shone into the iron cabinet room, followed by the vodka.

"Because you're wearing gloves, it's impossible to open it." Gin turned and bent down, picked up the vodka cigarette butt that was still on the ground, and continued to analyze, "Besides, you can't wait here for the person you want to meet, so you can't bear it." Hurry up and start smoking."

As for Qin Zhibo himself, he mainly wanted to obtain the software developed by Takuo Itakura.

"Oh? It seems that this guy is very greedy, and he even wants to find out our base."

"Big brother."

But fortunately, I know his location, so I can call foreign aid
wrong!

But judging from the diary, the software has not been developed and may not be usable.

There were unhurried footsteps in the empty corridor, and Conan knew that someone was coming, so he quickly hid behind the last row of iron cabinets.

Or is it that Gin seems to be staring ahead at this moment, but is actually looking behind?
Even this bullet may be a dud. After all, with the pistols of gin and vodka, there is no need to have another gun.

And the software is stored in Itakura Zhuo's villa, Qin Zhibo doesn't know where this villa is.

It may be to ensure the completion of the task, or to examine the vodka's ability to do things.

As long as you get rid of the gin, Hanhan's vodka should be easier to deal with.

However, the words of vodka reveal a piece of information, that is, the partner of vodka is a software engineer with a bad heart.

"I'm here, where are you?"

At this time, the snowflakes that had just stopped for a moment drifted away again, adding a layer of silver to the quiet rice flower.

Vodka was arrogantly giving orders to the snipers who were on the same level as him, when a hard object suddenly blocked the back of his head.

"That's right, that means that guy should still be hiding around here."

Seeing that Gin's gun was no longer aimed at him, Vodka quickly took out the CD from the cabinet and handed it to Gin courteously.

The only trouble is Calvados outside, I don't know how good his sniper is.

"This should be the system software designed by that guy Itakura?"

Qin Jiu stared blankly, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"The purpose is to collect your fingerprints"

Gin went ahead, and vodka outflanked each layer of iron cabinets.

Finished!

In fact, vodka is a bit ironic. It is because it is a smart man because he dare not deal face to face.

"When that guy was receiving the letter this time, it happened that the wind and snow broke the circuit, so we switched to contacting by phone."

The icy murderous aura chilled Vodka's neck, and his neck, which was not long at all, shrank subconsciously.

Unless it is "that adult" that they occasionally mention in their mouths.
At the same time, Conan, who was hiding behind the iron cabinet, didn't dare to take a breath, his body was as stiff as a statue, eavesdropping on the movement in the iron cabinet room.

Calvados on the other side of the phone thought for a while, but still told the truth.

Qin Zhibo was a little surprised. Does he need to go to the battle in person as a "performance appraisal" person?

There is no evidence to support this idea for the time being. It is just a woman who is suspected of being a member of the organization that Conan knows, and she is currently the only one.

On the roof, Gin watched as Vodka walked into the station and disappeared from sight.

Right now, there are two possibilities. One is that Conan was not reckless enough to guard here, and he left long ago.

Although this kind of thing can be investigated, 12 o'clock in the evening is the time for emails, and there is almost no time to prepare.

Could it be Chris Wynyard, one of the only two suspicious persons in the Cupido Hotel incident.

As he said that, Gin showed Vodka and "Michael" the bottom of the CD box. It was a yellow sticker, and when it was uncovered, there were electronic components inside.

Without saying a word, let the boss pass the cigarette for me in person
Vodka quickly regained consciousness, put the cigarette butt with earthy aroma into his pocket, and put on his gloves again.

Originally, "Michael" pretended not to be able to hold a gun, but since the new identity was "discovered", this disguise is no longer necessary.

Ruined!
He's checking the locker!
Conan's pupils were dilated, and his eyes were fixed on the cabinet door.

"You got him back and brought him here"

The iron sheet collided with the iron sheet, making a clanging sound, which struck Conan's nerves like thunder from nine heavens.

He looked left and right at the quiet street, and went straight to the exit of Xianqiao Station.

"However, he still overlooked one thing. Although the fingerprints on the box have been wiped off, there is still a little warmth on it."

"Brother, although that guy guessed our purpose, we have successfully obtained the software."

Qin Zhibo held Qin Jiu's pistol in one hand, and quietly held the pocket [Spirit Spear] in the other hand, walking behind Qin Jiu.

There is also a possibility that gin does not have 100% trust in vodka, which is also a test of loyalty.

Qin Zhibo's heart suddenly trembled, thinking of the character design of Qin Jiu - Suspicious!
Would Gin, so suspicious, give himself a loaded pistol while revealing his back?

At this moment, Conan's brain didn't even have room for regret, and the panic made his brain completely blank.

Could it be that the person who traded with vodka is Itakura Zhuo?
But itakura Zhuo is not already.
Qin Zhibo stared at him, staring blankly, immediately thinking of Conan who appeared just now.

"What do you want to do?"

Qin Zhibo never expected that Gin is a cold-blooded animal, so that a little temperature can be felt with the palm of his hand.

"Big Brother"

Vodka didn't realize that he was being induced, so he changed to the transaction time the other party wanted.

But now it seems that Conan has chosen a reckless style of play that is completely opposite to himself.

This kind of transmitter, which is thinner and lighter than AirTag, is indeed Conan's stuff.

When Vodka said this, it was not because he had a good heart and wanted to let people go.

Are there three people in total?
Could it be the woman on the phone with Itakura Takumi?

He turned around suddenly and reached out to open the cabinet abruptly.

After listening to Vodka's explanation, Gin thought for three seconds before retracting the pistol that was pressed against Vodka's chin.

But the people ambush outside are not vegetarians either.

It's just that it can't find Itakura Takumi, this kind of mistake is likely to be counted on his own head, and now he can only try his best to excuse himself.

Great, it worked!

Set up the "trap" and wait for the fish to take the bait.

The purpose of choosing to advance the transaction time is to make the organization unaware of the death of Itakura Zhuo, so as to reach a deal.

Therefore, Itakura Zhuo's villa is a Pandora's box, and it is impossible for any sane and healthy investigator to choose to go there at this time.

It is definitely not a coincidence that Conan appeared here late at night. Could it be that Conan pretended to be Itakura Taku and got in touch with vodka?

Qin Zhibo thought in his heart, and his brain immediately thought of Itakura Zhuo whom he had just met during the day.

Why is he here?
Vodka was shocked. For some reason, he had given full authority to his task, and Gin suddenly appeared again, bringing "that lord"'s cronies with him.

At the same time, Conan was hiding in the cabinet, holding his breath as much as possible, but his heart couldn't stop beating wildly, increasing his vital capacity meaninglessly.

At this moment, Qin Zhibo's and Conan's hearts trembled violently at the same time.

But Gin was able to notify himself in advance to come over and observe Vodka together, which showed that he didn't completely trust Vodka from the beginning, whether it was ability or loyalty.

"Did he communicate with you by e-mail just to revise the transaction time?"

Vodka was taken aback, "So."

But after tonight, the organization will see the news of Itakura Zhuo's death on the morning news tomorrow, and let go of the surveillance of the villa.

In addition to the sound of old "friends" gin and vodka, Conan always felt that there was a third person present for some reason.

He walked over and took a look. It was the check that the black organization had paid to Takuo Itakura, intact.

"His heart is not very good, and he will have an operation soon. Even if we don't care about him, he will die soon."

Vodka and Qin Zhibo were startled at the same time, but for different reasons.

Ordinary people would never believe that a transmitter could be stuffed into this thin box.

Fortunately, my figure can get into this cabinet, otherwise
While Conan was shrinking in this small space to seek a sense of security, Gin outside took another action.

At this moment, this ray of light in the darkness does not symbolize hope, but death.

Vodka didn't know that his every move was being watched by others, and he was still on the phone as if nothing had happened.

Realizing that the partner of the transaction was late, Vodka was impatient and bored, so he lit a cigarette.

"It's me, I think that guy should still be wandering around."

Gin ignored it and opened the CD box by himself.

"No, in fact, this time is decided by us."

In other words, this gun can only fire one bullet.

Just like the danger faced by Conan, if he went alone late at night, he might never come back.

Vodka quickly turned around and explained with an apologetic smile, "He said that it would be inconvenient to come at that time tomorrow, so we temporarily changed the time."

"That stupid guy, not only did he not dare to deal in person, he even dared not spend a penny of the check that was sent to him."

While Qin Jiu was talking, the left eye between the golden bangs squinted into the iron cabinet room like a poisonous snake.

Qin Zhibo walked behind and tapped the magazine lightly to confirm.

But Gin shook his head, "You're wrong, it wasn't made by Itakura."

"Absolutely impossible, hurry to find it!"

While he was in a daze, Qin Jiu had already taken out a new pistol from his waist and handed it to Qin Zhibo.

The evidence is that Vodka re-scheduled the transaction time with the transaction partner, but did not tell Gin.

Vodka looked sideways, not only seeing the murderous Gin, but also Michael, the "newcomer" of the organization, standing at the door.

At that time, I can rush to the villa as soon as possible to find the undeveloped software.

Seeing the cigarette butts flying far away from the side of the iron cabinet, Conan had a tricky smile on his face.

In order to become bigger, this kid is really desperate.
The disc in front of me may be real, or it may be fake.

"Tch, that fellow Itakura hasn't arrived at this place yet."

It's over!
Now there is no anesthesia needle, it is completely over!
Conan's heart beat wildly to the limit. From birth to now, there is probably no critical moment closer to death than now.

Open the cabinet again, and there is a disc box inside, which is a disc that reflects colorful light under the illumination of the flashlight.

"He only needs to test the saliva from the cigarette butt, and he will know what blood type you are."

Gin stuffed the cigarette butts on the ground back into Vodka's slightly opened mouth due to surprise.

With that said, Gin took off his gloves, and touched the surface of the disc case himself.

Seeing this, Vodka had a smug smile on his face.

In fact, Conan has some guesses about the identity of the woman.

layer.
Two floors
three floors
Last layer.

Gin's cold questioning voice made Vodka realize what this cold temperature was.

It's a very detective approach, it's quite easy for me to see through, but for the boss of the organization
Just as Qin Zhibo was thinking in his heart, Qin Jiu suddenly picked up the software, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a creepy evil smile.

Qin Zhibo took the pistol and followed behind Gin, while Vodka took out his own pistol and outflanked it from the other side of the iron cabinet.

In fact, during the day, when he saw Itakura Taku's diary in the hotel room, Qin Zhibo also imagined whether Conan would take action on it.

Qin Zhibo glanced around, but he couldn't see Conan.

"Do you know why he insisted on handing over the software to us in this way?"

But as soon as the lit cigarette was in his mouth, a piece of paper on the iron cabinet in front of him attracted his attention.

A ray of light poured in from outside, shining on a child with a terrified face inside.

After finishing speaking, Gin turned around and walked towards the fire escape downstairs, and at the same time said to "Michael", "You go down with me now."

Facing the still cold questioning of gin, cold sweat dripped from Vodka's temples, and he hurriedly explained the previous situation in order to survive.

Qin Zhibo glanced at the small amount of adhesive tape left in the cabinet, and there were fingerprints of vodka on it.

When they came to the two sides of the cabinet on the last floor, Gin and Vodka looked at each other, and the targets in the pistols were each other, and there was no third person.

"When the temperature difference is too large, the sympathetic nerves will be stimulated, which will put a huge burden on the heart. For a person with a serious heart disease, it is impossible to take the risk of going to a villa where it is snowing."

But Gin belongs to the kind with extremely careful thoughts, so he doesn't believe in evil.

At this time, it happened to be four o'clock in the morning as agreed.

Suddenly, the cabinet door moved.

In fact, for a suspicious person like Qin Jiu, if he had [-]% trust in someone, Qin Zhibo would feel a little unbelievable.

"Brother, there is no one at all. What should we do now?"

But based on Qin Zhibo's judgment on the rational part of Conan's thinking, Conan should not take this risk.

Obviously, Gin wanted to help him find someone together.

Gin was stunned for a moment, and Vodka also thought it was the elder brother's misjudgment this time, so he came over to ask for instructions.

"Isn't the trading time tomorrow morning at 12 o'clock?" Gin asked.

"The person you're talking to may be someone he found somewhere, a detective or something"

"What? You just saw an imp enter the station?"

"wrong."

At the same time, Conan has arrived at the agreed iron cabinet storage room.

Vodka gritted his teeth and scolded angrily, which can be regarded as personally confirming that "that guy" is Takuo Itakura.

The risk of this matter is very high, and the benefits are unknown to Conan.

Qin Zhibo stood behind and watched the two quietly, thinking about their relationship in his heart.

It seems that all of Conan's plans have come to nothing.
"Itakura guy! It seems he doesn't want to live anymore."

However, Qin Zhibo could not disobey Qin Jiu's order, so Qin Zhibo followed him downstairs.

Qin Zhibo was speechless when he saw this doctor-flavored product.

two is
Qin Zhibo glanced at the cabinet without leaving a trace.

However, it can be seen that Conan's purpose is not software, but some evidence that can grasp the identity of the organization's members.

"Hello, Itakura."

Gin immediately ordered the sniper next to him, "Calvados, keep an eye on here, and sometimes report the situation at any time."

In addition to her, another person who disappeared after the Kubado Hotel incident was a foreigner named "Michael Bay".

If Gin finds Conan, he will kill Gin from behind.

Sure enough, it is empty.
The clip was empty, but one round was already loaded.

Vodka shouted twice, only the dead silence in the iron cabinet room responded to him.

The door of the cupboard is gradually opened, and more light from outside pours in.

It wasn't until the cabinet door was opened halfway that a human face was stuffed impartially in the gap between the cabinet doors.

It's a blond foreigner!
Here is johnne!
doge...

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