Conan's Devil Child Comes to the World

Chapter 482 Life and Death Line 1 (Part 2, Ask for Tickets)

Chapter 482 Life and death on the line (second change, ask for tickets)
"That is……"

Vodka, with a cigarette in his mouth, looked around, and his eyes were suddenly attracted by the check on the 0032 locker.

Vodka walked to the storage cabinet, picked up the check that was stuck in the crack of the door, and after seeing the amount on it, he thought to himself: "The amount on this check seems to be the same as the amount we gave to that guy in Itakura. ah?"

"Click!"

Vodka put the check in his pocket casually, then reached out and opened the cabinet door in front of him, only to see a CD inside.

"This should be the software designed by that guy Itakura, he is really a cautious coward."

Vodka spit out the cigarette in his mouth, pressed the earphone and said: "I think that guy Itakura is still wandering around, find him and kill him!"

Conan, who was hiding in the dark, saw the cigarette at Vodka's feet, and a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes.

Everything is going according to plan!
Vodka suddenly shouted: "What?! You only saw a drunkard just now, and another kid entered the station. It is absolutely impossible! That fellow Itakura must be nearby, find him quickly!"

When Conan heard this, his face suddenly became a little ugly. It was obvious that the kid in Vodka's mouth was referring to him.

In order to prevent being discovered by the people of the black organization, before entering the station, Conan deliberately hid in the dark and looked around to make sure that no suspicious figures were found before sneaking into the station.

Conan is still very confident about his observation skills, otherwise he would not be able to become a famous high school detective.

The only thing that could explain the situation was the snipers Vodka had deployed outside the station.

Therefore, Conan can't see those snipers at all with his naked eyes, but the snipers can see him through the sniper scope.

Obviously, the power of the black organization is stronger than Conan imagined!

"Crack!"

Just when Vodka was furious, Gin in a black windbreaker quietly appeared behind him, and held the back of his head with a pistol.

Feeling the cold feeling coming from the back of the head, even though Vodka has experienced many battles, he was also frightened all over!
"Vodka, what do you want?"

Hearing the familiar questioning voice behind him, Vodka breathed a sigh of relief: "Brother, why are you here?"

Gin said indifferently: "I should be the one to ask you this sentence. Isn't the trading time set at 12 noon tomorrow?"

Vodka replied honestly: "It... Itakura guy said that it is not convenient for him to come at that time tomorrow, so we temporarily changed the time."

"Oh? Did he ask you to change the trading time from 12:4 noon tomorrow to [-]:[-] am today?"

"No... that's not the case, the time is determined by me. When that guy was receiving emails at his villa in Gunma Prefecture, it happened that it was snowing and the power went out, so we couldn't use the computer to receive emails, so we switched to the phone came to make contact."

After listening to Vodka's explanation, Gin also put down his pistol, and said meaningfully: "It seems that guy has guessed it, and we will silence him after it is done."

"Brother, although that guy already guessed our purpose, we still got the software smoothly."

Feeling Gin move the gun away from the back of his head, Vodka quickly took out the CD from the cabinet and handed it to Gin with a smile: "And that guy's heart is not very good, even if we don't do it, He probably won't live for a few more days."

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Looking at Vodka's silly look, Gin said helplessly, "Do you really think that Itakura guy will obediently hand over the software?"

"Brother, what do you mean? Isn't the software here?"

Gin was not in a hurry to answer the vodka question, but pointed to the tape next to the CD box and asked, "Do you know why he put such a tape next to the CD box?"

???

When Vodka heard this, his face was full of doubts.

"Because this can leave your fingerprints clearly, and you also have a very bad habit, that is, you like to throw cigarette butts around."

Gin picked up the half of the cigarette on the ground, put it in Vodka's hand, and said with a sneer: "If this cigarette falls into someone else's hands, they can test the saliva on the cigarette butt to know your blood type." .”

Under Vodka's bewildered gaze, Gin immediately opened the CD box and checked, and soon found the transmitter hidden inside, and said in a cold tone: "It seems that this cunning guy still needs to Take the opportunity to find our base."

"what?!"

Hearing this, Vodka couldn't help shouting angrily: "That guy Itakura doesn't want to live!"

"You are wrong! These things are not done by Itakura. When the temperature difference is too large, the sympathetic nerves will be stimulated, causing a huge load on the heart."

Gin shook his head and said, "It is impossible for a person like Itakura who suffers from heart disease to go all the way to a villa in the mountains where it is snowing."

"Huh? Then... who is that guy who called me?"

"If I'm not wrong, he should be someone like a detective hired by Itakura? But he still made a fatal mistake!"

Gin put his palm on the CD box, showing a hungry wolf-like grin: "Although the fingerprints on this box have been wiped off on purpose, there is still a little warmth."

"So to say……"

"That's right! That means that cunning guy is hiding around here now."

After the gin finished speaking, he turned his head towards the vodka, and gave him a 'two-faced' signal look.

Vodka instantly understood the meaning of gin, took out the pistol he was wearing with him, raised his flashlight, and walked to the other side of the locker.

"It's over!"

Hearing Gin's words, Conan's face changed suddenly, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

The storage room is only this big, and there is only one exit, so Conan has nowhere to hide.

"Da da da……"

The footsteps of gin and vodka slowly approaching were tantamount to the urging sound of death, which made Conan feel a little urgent to urinate.

"That's all there is left to do!"

Looking at the aisle of the last row of cabinets that could be used to hide, Vodka couldn't help showing a bloodthirsty smirk. He wanted to kill the guy who dared to play tricks on him with his own hands.

(°Д°)
It's just that what Vodka didn't expect was that there was no trace of that guy even in the last aisle where he could hide.

"Big... big brother?"

Vodka couldn't help but cast a questioning look at Gin, but Gin also had a look of disbelief on his face.

(End of this chapter)

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