Conan: I Am Not a Snake Spirit

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3:57 AM.

Conan ran into the entrance of Xianqiao Station, ran past the escalator that had not yet started running, and went all the way down.

At the same time, the galloping Porsche 356A stopped near the station.

The snow in the sky has stopped, and a thick layer of snow has accumulated on the houses and streets.

Chi Feichi got out of the car, raised his eyes to observe the nearby area where someone might be under surveillance, and walked from the blind spot of surveillance to the station.

Although it is cold in heavy snow, as long as you are in good physical condition and have a little resistance to freezing, it will not be so uncomfortable.

Cold can sometimes make one's mind clearer.

Much better than the hot, dreary and sleepy midsummer.

There were not many footprints left on the snow ahead, large and small scattered in the open space outside the station.

When Chi Feichi passed by a child's footprints, he glanced sideways, but still couldn't help taking out his phone and took pictures of the small footprint on the snow and other footprints.

The footprints of the trumpet are widely spaced. It seems that Conan is running in and is in a hurry.

Although doing this might be a trick to Conan, but seeing such obvious traces, he really couldn't help but want to leave a proof.

...

"It's almost time for trading... Okay, watch around the station, don't let a mouse go!"

At the exit of the station on the other side of the street, Vodka got out of the car on the phone, walked to the exit of the station, took out the flashlight, and went all the way down the stairs.

The station is still gradually, the entire basement has no electricity, and the storage room is also dark.

"Hey... That fellow Itakura hasn't come yet!"

Vodka walked into the storage room and found that there was no figure of Itakura Taku, so he lit a cigarette in annoyance.

Behind the last two rows of lockers, Conan calmed down the rapid breathing that had become due to running over to prepare, quietly turned his head, and watched the vodka light a cigarette.

Vodka was smoking a cigarette, and suddenly found a check tucked in the edge of the locker illuminated by the flashlight beam. He took the check and looked at it.

"Check? Isn't that the same amount as that guy from Itakura..."

When I opened locker 0032, I saw a disk box that was taped to the bottom of the locker.

"This is the system software made by Itakura! That stupid guy not only dared not deliver it in person, but also left the money..."

Vodka was a little smug, but also a little joking, turned his head and spit the cigarette "bah" down the aisle, and reached for the box.

Conan, who quietly probed, looked at the cigarette **** that was glowing a little red on the ground, with a smile that the plan was successful.

Very good, the cigarette butts are in hand...

In front of the locker, Vodka didn't notice anything unusual, and found that wearing gloves was inconvenient to tear off the tape stuck to the edge of the box, so he put the flashlight on the edge of the locker, took off his gloves and placed it next to the flashlight, and freed his left hand to dial the phone. , while biting his cigarette and listening to the phone, he tore off the tightly-adhered tape.

"...It's me, that guy from Itakura should be still nearby. Bring him here...what? Only four or five drunkards and a child entered the station?! It's absolutely impossible, go and search for me!"

"Crack."

The cold muzzle was on the back of the vodka's head.

Vodka was startled, and immediately froze in place, not daring to move.

"What trick are you playing?"

There was no expression on Jinjiu's face, and his voice was cold and low.

"Big brother..." Vodka didn't look back, and slowly put down the phone that was in her ear.

Not only was the vodka startled, but Conan, who was hiding behind the locker, also felt a chill jump from his tailbone to the top of his head.

Gin!

"The transaction time should be 12:00 tomorrow morning." Gin put down his gun.

Vodka breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and explained, "He said it would be inconvenient for him tomorrow, so we temporarily changed the time to four in the morning..."

"Oh?" Gin used a gun to hold Vodka's throat, and his eyes became a little colder, "He communicated with you by e-mail, just to make it easier to change the time like this? Luck should have said, Itakura can't be trusted, right? "

The red-marked transaction object, vodka dares to be so wave?

Conan, who was hiding behind the locker, was taken aback.

Lack...

Raki wine?

The kind of anise distilled liquor that is regarded as Turkey's national drink?

"No, no, in fact, this time is set by us," Vodka was in a cold sweat, afraid that his elder brother's brain would twitch, and he quickly explained in detail, "That guy Itakura is with him this time. When the villa in Gunma was receiving emails, the blizzard just happened to break the circuit, so we switched to phone calls..."

Gin moved the gun away.

"Although that guy seems to have discovered our intentions and failed to kill him, we have successfully obtained the things. Anyway, he has a bad heart, haha..." Vodka hurriedly turned around and took the disk box from the locker. Come out and hand it to Jinjiu, "Even if we don't kill him, it won't take long for him to die..."

Gin took the disk case and looked at it, then threw it behind him.

Vodka opened his mouth, and before he could speak, he saw a black-gloved hand catch the disk case.

At some point at the door, a man in casual black clothes had stood, with his fingers clasping the edge of the disk case, holding the disk case firmly.

The flashlight provided a little light, and the broken golden hair and outstretched arms cast a shadow on his face. In the peripheral vision, he could vaguely see the indifferent young face and a pair of blue eyes with no emotion.

"Luck..."

Vodka sweats.

People staring outside also said that there were only four or five alcoholics and one kid who came in. Why did Big Brother come in and Luck came in too?

Did Luck come with his big brother, or was the matter so serious this time that even Luck came over to see the situation?

Also, being stared at by Lack's eyes, he always felt hairs on his back.

He wouldn't forget that that time in London, when Lack asked questions, he suddenly stared at him coldly and aggressively, as if trying to kill, forcing him to answer the question of where the disk might be hidden.

Combined with the fact that Sliverwa complained to him about being threatened with a gun...

Don't look at Lack's ability to cook and make tea for them. He is definitely a neurotic that is even more neurotic than the big brother.

It's usually fine, but this time...

Um, did he commit some heinous mistake?

More panic than vodka is Conan.

Conan hid behind the locker, holding his breath.

Is someone here again? Shouldn't this station be surrounded by people from that organization?

Chi Feichi retracted his gaze and looked down at the disk box.

Gin is not littering, but wants him to help check the disk case...

"Do you know why he used tape to secure the disk case?" Gin asked, tearing off the tape from the cabinet and stuffing it into the pocket of the dazed vodka's suit, "to collect your fingerprints, because you are wearing Gloves can't tear off the edge of the tape."

"There are no fingerprints on the disk case, it should have been erased, and the transmitter is glued inside," Chi Feichi said in a hoarse voice, tore off the black electronic device stuck to it from the disk case, and threw the disk case back to the Jinjiu looked at the transmitter against the light, squeezed the transmitter with force, and threw it to his feet, "I'm not sure if it has an eavesdropping function."

"Oh? It seems that even the old nest was pulled out." After Gin caught the disk case, he walked to the aisle and picked up the half-extinguished cigarette on the ground. "Also, if you can't see anyone, you can Will start smoking because of restlessness..."

Vodka was sweating profusely.

Seems like a real disaster...

Gin got up with the cigarette butt, walked over to the vodka, put the cigarette **** back in the vodka mouth, "As long as you get your saliva, you can detect your blood type, this guy is really an old fox!"

Chi Feichi raised his eyes and stared.

This move seems a bit... intimate?

Jin Jiu noticed Chi Feichi's gaze, raised his eyes, looked at each other, and remained silent.

what to see? What catches your eyes?

"Itakura bastard!" Vodka said angrily, and found that Chi Feichi and Jin Jiu were looking at each other in silence, the atmosphere was a bit weird, and he didn't say a word.

what happened?

"What kind of eyes are you looking at?" Qin Jiu asked coldly.

"I seem to be early." Chi Feichi said seriously in a hoarse voice.

Vodka: "???"

What's the meaning?

Gin: "..."

Forget it, ignore this snake essence disease, business matters.

Gin silently retracted his gaze, holding the disk case in one hand, and biting off the glove on the other hand with his teeth, "It wasn't made by Itakura, his heart is not good, when the temperature difference is too large, the sympathetic nerves will be stimulated, right The heart causes a great load, so a person with heart disease is absolutely impossible to run all the way to a villa on the mountain where it is snowing heavily..."

Vodka was stunned, "So, who is the guy who talked to me on the phone?"

"I'm afraid he hired some smart guy." Gin checked the temperature on the disk with the back of his hand, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "But something went wrong..."

He and Lack had been wearing gloves before touching the disk case, coming in from a low temperature outside, and it was impossible for the surface of the gloves to transfer the temperature to the disk case.

In the same way, because the outside temperature is low, the temperature of his hand is also low. If you feel it from the back of the hand, you can feel that the disk box is still emitting temperature from the inside to the outside.

"Huh?" Vodka wondered.

"The surface of this disk case is still warm," Jin Jiu threw the disk case back to Chi Feichi, with murderous intent in his eyes, and looked sideways at the lockers in the back row, "This means that people are still around here... "

After Chi Feichi caught the disk box, he also took off his gloves and stuck it with the back of his hand.

The temperature radiating from the inside to the outside cannot be caused by the contact of the vodka just now, but someone put the disk in his arms for a while~www.NovelMTL.com~ and the disk just left that person not long ago...

Vodka still had nothing to say in terms of action cooperation. Seeing that Gin had loaded the gun in his hand, he also took out his pistol and loaded the bullets. He walked to the back locker with Gin alone.

After the locker, Conan was startled, and his heartbeat continued to accelerate as he heard the approaching footsteps.

Come here, if it goes on like this, it will definitely be discovered, what to do, what to do...

His anesthesia needles and footballs were used to deal with the three robbers, and now he has no resistance at all against the organization with guns...

Chi Feichi followed behind Vodka, took out his gun, and loaded the bullet, with a trace of anticipation in his heart.

Another day when a detective was taught how to behave by gin.

Conan is not going to die. He thought about it on the way. He could find a reason to stop Gin and kill a kid.

For example, wait until the mastermind behind the scenes is found out.

And as long as Conan is not killed in seconds by meeting, the situation will probably turn around.

Therefore, he was looking forward to seeing Conan's frightened little face, and thinking about it would make people feel happy.

Being taught a lot of times, it also let Conan know that in the face of the organization, he can't be fooled, and don't be too confident to harm his teammates.

The gin and vodka walking in front slowed down, stopped for a while at the side of the first row of lockers, and suddenly came out with the muzzle pointing forward, ready to pull the trigger at any time.

However, there was no one else between the two.

The two continued to walk forward again, but once again no one was found.

Vodka looked at the last aisle, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "There's only there now, no matter how cunning this mouse is, it will never escape..."

"Why are you talking so much nonsense!" Gin interrupted the vodka and walked towards the final aisle.