"Da da da~"
The sound of leather shoes contacting the ground was extremely clear and loud in the basement of the station at four o'clock in the morning, and you could even hear the echo.
Vodka came with a flashlight. He was still dressed in his old clothes, wearing black clothes, black pants, a black hat, black shoes, and a pair of sunglasses. He looked unique and attracted people's attention.
Entering the agreed-upon basement of Xianqiao Station, this place is specially used to place lockers for people to store items, but at this time, there is no one there.
The whole room was dark and looked eerie and scary.
Vodka shined a flashlight into the room and shouted: "Hey, Itakura, I'm here..."
However, the basement was quiet and no one responded.
I looked around with a flashlight and came to the area where the agreed locker No. 0032 was located, but there was still no one there.
Vodka looked unhappy. The guy Itakura didn't come yet, but asked him to wait. This is really unreasonable.
He was very angry and decided to wait for Itakura Zhuo to come and give him an unforgettable lesson before sending this guy on his way.
While waiting, he smoked a cigarette and put the flashlight on the ground. After lighting the cigarette and picking up the flashlight, he suddenly noticed something seemed to be stuck on locker No. 0032.
He stepped forward and took it out, and found that it was a check for the same amount as Zhuo Itakura. Then he found a key in the locker where the check was contained.
Immediately, he laughed and said, "You are so timid? It seems that you have guessed it, but is it useful..."
As he said that, he opened the locker and saw a CD box with a CD inside.
The disc was stuck with double-sided tape and there was no way to pull it out with gloved hands. Vodka didn't think too much and spit out the cigarette. He put the flashlight in the locker for lighting. After taking off the gloves on his right hand, he took it out. He took out his cell phone and notified the men in ambush outside to bring Itakura over, while using his hands to pull out the CD box bit by bit.
"What? Didn't you see Itakura? Didn't you see anyone coming out of the station?"
Conan in the dark was secretly excited, having been fooled by the vodka. However, before he could be happy, he suddenly noticed the light shaking.
The light is emitted by the flashlight that Vodka brought. It radiates in all directions and is reflected by the walls and lockers. Therefore, when the light changes obviously, even if there are five rows of luggage between Conan and Vodka, Cabinet, you can still tell something is wrong from the changes in light and dark on the ceiling.
"It seems like part of the light source is blocked. Is it blocked by the vodka itself?"
Conan was wondering and thinking when a voice that made his hair stand on end and that he would never forget sounded in the basement.
"What are you doing?"
The voice was cold and ruthless, full of murderous intent. Not only was Conan frightened and his hair stood on end, but even Vodka was breaking out in a cold sweat. He was so frightened.
Because a gun was pointing at the back of his head from behind!
"Brother... I'm getting the software made by Itakura..." Vodka replied tremblingly.
The person who came was clearly Gin, with a predatory eye exposed under his long blond hair. In the current atmosphere, he looked extremely terrifying.
"Isn't the transaction at 12 o'clock tomorrow?" Gin asked coldly.
Vodka turned around and explained quickly: "Brother, that guy has a heart problem and will be hospitalized for surgery tomorrow and will not be able to come, so I temporarily changed the time..."
Before he finished speaking, Gin put the gun under Vodka's chin, with the muzzle pointing upward, and said in a cold tone: "When did we become so easy to talk to? You let people lead you by the nose, do you think you have it?" Backer, I don’t dare to kill you?”
Vodka's brows jumped wildly, he swallowed, and said hastily: "Brother, you know best what kind of person I am. I am absolutely loyal to you and to the organization! Everything I do is for the organization. Ah! Moreover, we are not led by others, the trading time is still set by us, we are the active party! "
"The villa where he receives the mail has a power outage and he has not received the mail. Coupled with his physical condition, I have temporarily changed the transaction time and location. But, brother, look, the software we want has been obtained!"
He quickly took a step back, quickly took out the CD box from the locker, and handed it to Gin.
Gin put down the gun, reached out to pick up the CD, took a look at it, then condensed his eyes and sneered: "I see... So, you are not surprised that the CD box is fixed with double-sided tape? They have been put in the locker. It’s too late, it’s still unnecessary…”
Vodka nodded belatedly, "Brother, it's a bit unnecessary for you to say this. Could it be to prevent others from taking it away easily? After all, when I came, there was still a key in the cabinet."
"Idiot, you can't remove the CD case with gloves on, so I'm doing this to collect your fingerprints!" Gin scolded, and then because of the smell of smoke in the air, he lowered his head and swiped the vodka. In the light of the flashlight, he squatted down, picked up a cigarette butt, and stuffed it directly into Vodka's mouth. "The saliva on this cigarette butt is enough to detect your DNA. That guy has already calculated that you will be impatient to smoke!"
"This... That Hun Dan from Itakura dares to plot against me. He doesn't want to live anymore!" Vodka became angry with embarrassment.
"It can't be him. It's impossible for a guy with a serious heart disease to travel long distances in such a snowy day. The low temperature alone is enough to make his heart sick, and it might kill him directly. , how can he still have the ability to play such tricks with us..." Gin opened the CD box and found the transmitter attached inside. He showed it to Vodka and said, "Look, this is definitely an old fox who wants to follow the clues. Find our lair. If I hadn't come, you idiot wouldn't even know that you were being followed. Just like before, you don't have a long memory at all. Did you really have to take a bullet for you to learn?"
Vodka; "!!!"
"Brother, I won't do it again next time, I promise! But, who is he? What does he have to do with Itakura?"
Faced with Vodka's promise, Gin snorted coldly, picked out the transmitter and crushed it, then bit off a glove and tried to feel the temperature around the transmitter with his palms. Well, it was cold.
"Maybe it's the detective hired by Itakura... Hehehe, there are indeed no fingerprints on the box, but the strange thing is that there is still a little warmth on it. Didn't the person ambushing outside say that no one has ever left the station? This incidates that……"
"This self-righteous detective is still hiding in a corner, fantasizing about catching us all while secretly laughing at us! Aren't you, cunning fox!"
Conan: "!!!"
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