The only people who entered the subway were a drunkard and a child... Naturally, Belmode kept this information in mind.
So, when her eyes crossed with Vodka's, and she saw the confusion in the other's eyes, the Thousand-Faced Witch in the organization breathed a sigh of relief.
...Fortunately, Icewine was not here when I said this.
But afterwards, Vodka will definitely tell Gin what happened, and the performance will still have to be performed.
She resisted the urge to push away Ye Gengyi and the vodka, then return disguised as a passerby, pull out a certain little detective and beat him up, and used the time when she was stunned by a bottle of 'stupid' wine to quickly determine the current positions of the three of them. A judgment was made.
First of all, the situation inside the cabinet is a blind spot for vodka. Only myself and Icewine standing in the aisle can see it.
And Icewine seemed to have no intention of coming over.
Therefore, I just need to make sure that Shinichi's kid doesn't get too hot-headed and think that he can catch three cadres of the organization with the help of the tranquilizer gun and those shoes, and give them a good warning... That's it...
Thoughts only last for a moment.
Therefore, in front of Vodka's senses, his eldest brother seemed to have gone crazy and started to rummage through the lockers because he failed to catch Itakura Taku and his accomplices.
It's over, it's over...Vodka is sweating profusely.
Are you kidding... Hearing the cabinet doors being opened constantly, Conan was naturally also frightened.
You even have to search inside the cabinet? !
He is indeed a man who can knock himself over with one stick!
Conan's thoughts were confused.
Short-term thinking aggravates the consumption of oxygen.
The squeaking sound of the cabinet door being opened clearly echoed in my ears and echoed in the storage area.
I am going to be discovered, caught, and killed. Damn it, I am so unwilling to give in. What should I do? There is no other way...
Conan felt like his head was going to split, it was really hurting to death!
Vaguely, he seemed to see the white light and a strand of the same silver-white hair.
In such a vague perception, every cell was crazily thirsting for oxygen. Small dots of light that kept beating appeared in front of his eyes, and the world was spinning...
Click.
The cabinet door was suddenly closed.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, at this moment.
The first thing he felt was not the death in front of him, but a gaze from behind, like the playful gaze of an audience watching a clown's performance.
[Sorry to interrupt, sir, 3 seconds ago, I collected an electromagnetic wave that was locating the location of Detective Edogawa Conan's armband...]
PhD? Xiao Ai?
Okay, enough of the fun anyway.
Conan was probably frightened too, but fortunately this time the person who came was not the gin who killed people without blinking an eye and ate people without adding salt, but the godmother who was better than her biological mother.
Thinking about it, the synthesized electronic voice came again: "It's almost time, I don't want to be hit by the police yet."
"Huh? Police," Vodka was startled, "You mean the guy hired by Itakura called the police?"
"Hmph, that's right. Don't make this kind of mistake again in the future. After all, good luck doesn't always happen. I think someone has noticed our organization. I feel like a detective like a fox..."
After Belmode finished his final reminder, he removed his hand from the cabinet door, stood up and walked outside: "Let's get out of here in disguise."
"oh."
Although Vodka was confused, he still responded and hurriedly followed the two of them outside.
In the cabinet, Conan gasped.
Got...saved?
what to do? Do you want to follow them... No, no, it's too early. They may just pretend to leave, but in fact they are ambushing outside, waiting for me to fall into my trap...
Huchi...huchi...
Thoughts came to my mind uncontrollably.
The purpose of that organization, the strange poison they asked Haibara to make, and the software they forced Itakura Taku to develop...
Obviously he could breathe fresh air just by gently pushing the cabinet door in front of him, but his arms seemed as heavy as lead and he couldn't lift them at all.
The oxygen in the cabinet became less and less, and Conan's eyelids became heavier and heavier. The iron sheet behind him was no longer cold, but gave his senses an unbearable numbness.
He arched his back, gritted his teeth, and buried his head in his bent arms...
…
Snowy night, long street, emerald green Porsche 914.
Vodka drove the car and looked at the witch with a thousand faces showing her true face in the back seat of the car. She opened her mouth slightly and said, "Bell, Belmod?"
what's the situation? Me, where is my eldest brother? Where is the big brother? His eyes passed through the rearview mirror and landed on Ye Gengyi, who was also sitting in the back seat and was currently using a computer to analyze Itakura Zhuo's floppy disk.
However, when the other party said, "Drive well," Vodka felt even more depressed...
By the way, who can explain it to me?
"Huh huh huh~"
Belmode chuckled:
"Your behavior of changing the trading time without authorization made Gin very angry, but he was in the United States and did not waste precious time to scold you on the phone, so he gave me this task."
"Then...you also know about Icewine?" Vodka, stare.
"I happened to see it when I came to the station."
While Ye Gengyi was speaking, he had already cracked Itakura Zhuo's software password and said: "There is no self-destruct program, but this is an unfinished software."
"What?!"
Hearing this, the two organization cadres in the car became a little uneasy.
"let me see."
Belmode took the computer directly and his expression became a little gloomy.
"Unfinished" is an implicit way of expressing it. After comparing it with the data they had from two years ago, there is no progress at all!
"He was fooled."
Ye Gengyi fanned the flames from the side, without any psychological pressure at all.
People were threatened by Tequila and Belmode. Now that Tequila is dead, the plan was adjusted to follow up with vodka instead of gin, with Belmode assisting.
In layman's terms, Ye Gengyi plays the role of a quality inspector.
He has nothing to gain if he succeeds, and nothing to lose if he fails.
"Oh, by the way," Ye Gengyi suddenly remembered something, "I left my motorcycle near Xianqiao Station when I came here. It's very risky to drive there. Besides, I'm a little tight on money recently."
When the team goes on a mission, it is reasonable to discard items that may reveal their identity. Although Gin is in charge of the money, Icewine's requirements are not excessive... Belmode took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions and said:
"How many?"
"Harley." Ye Gengyi said.
I have suffered a huge loss. I have been tricked by Icewine several times in a row. In addition, I have been playing the role of a good guy during this period, so I don’t have much funds to use...
Belmode was silent for a moment, then lowered his head and took out his mobile phone, edited a text message and sent it, then said: "I'll have someone transfer 1 million to your overseas card. If it's not enough, I'll have to find gin to make up for it."
"Oh," Ye Gengyi responded, "Vodka put me on the roadside."
"Um."
Vodka after parking.
Belmod couldn't help but said: "With your personality, even if you go out at night, you still drive a Harley for such a short distance. Isn't it a bit too high-profile?"
"Then I'll steal a cheap one next time."
After Ye Geng finished speaking, he opened the door and disappeared into the darkness a few seconds later.
Secretly?
Vodka was stunned.
Belmode: "???"
Give me the money back...
