Conan's Winery is all my vest

Chapter 303 Confrontation
"Clap."

Two tall and short blond men in black windbreakers walked into the dark underground passage one after the other.

The bright and clean leather shoes stepped on the dusty underground passage, and the dust stirred up for a while.

Gin, who was walking in front, had his hands in his pockets, not sure if he was holding a gun or something.

Gin silently strode into the dark unfinished passage.

In the dark, there was a young man who looked young in the passage, hanging behind the tall, stern, long-haired man who was striding ahead after a few steps.

Neither of them planned to use a flashlight to light up. Brandy didn't think of it because of his ability to see things freely in the dark, and Gin.
Maybe Gin chose to reject this too obvious way of travel out of not wanting to be an obvious target.

Maybe
Maybe who knows.

Gin, who was walking in front, stopped abruptly, and Brandy, who was leisurely and happily paddling behind Gin, stopped.

Ok?
Brandy, who wondered why Gin stopped, followed Gin's eyes and looked in front of him, and saw a dark and empty storage room that had not yet been renovated.

The white sign hanging above the front passage stated in black and white that this was the place where Brandy and the others agreed to trade with "Itakura Zhuo".

Seeing that Gin stopped in his tracks, Brandy didn't seem to have any intention of going in, and the darkness inside didn't look like Itakura Zhuo had arrived.
"I'll take a look first."

Brandy immediately bypassed the gin tacitly, and walked into the dark storage room without any scruples.

Rows of unused lockers here stand silently in the thick darkness.

Gin and brandy have worked together for a long time, and he has long known some "not so ordinary" abilities of brandy owners.

One of them is Brandy's strange night vision ability.

No matter how dark the night is, brandy can be as safe and unhindered as walking in the day.

In such a dark and unknown darkness, Brandy naturally took over the work of exploration and reconnaissance.

Brandy put his hands in his black slim-fitting windbreaker, and he walked like a leisurely stroll between rows of iron coin-operated lockers and narrow passages.

His eyes swept over the cabinet numbers one after another.

这 是
Brandy's footsteps stopped in front of a coin-operated locker with a paper check sandwiched in the crack of the door.

Bai Lan took a brief look at the check that was deposited here carelessly by someone who did not know it in such a conspicuous way.

Hmm. Looks a little familiar.
Brandy thought about it for a while, and he stretched out his fingers to clamp the paper check with half of it exposed, held it in front of his eyes and looked it over carefully.

Brandy had seen this check in the mission-related materials sent to him by Gin
Brandy seemed to have thought of something, and he clearly put the fee for the game software designed by Taku Itakura carefully into the windbreaker pocket.

This is an unexpected harvest, Bai Lan's lips curled into a smile.

This time it was a big gain.

He even forgot that when Conan came to pretend to be Takumi Itakura to deal with the dark organization in the end, he obediently followed Takuo Itakura's idea and returned all the salary originally given to him by the black organization.

Surprise surprises always make people happier, don't they?
Brandy kept the checks with great care, lest unnecessary creases, etc., render them invalid.

It seemed that Brandy was content to run his little finger over the windbreaker pocket where the check was kept.

Tonight, ah no, it should be said that the money for buying gin this morning was earned.

Brandy's gaze swept across the door of the metal cabinet where the paper check had been inserted earlier.

Number 0003.

This is the place where vodka previously told "Itakura Taku" to trade.

It seems that this check was indeed sent by Conan, a kid who is not afraid of death.

Brandy either prepares disposable medical gloves in advance before each action to prevent accidentally leaving traces that should not be left on the crime scene.
Or as it is now.
Brandy, who painted his fingers with transparent nail polish to cover his fingerprints, reached out without hesitation and opened the coin-operated locker numbered 003 in front of him.

"Squeak-"

The crisp sound of iron rubbing was particularly loud and obvious in the silent underground passage.

Relying on his thin body, Conan hid not far from the coin-operated locker numbered 0003, and kept listening to the movement outside the locker.

When he heard Brandy talking to someone outside the house, Conan, who had been with Brandy for several days, immediately recognized the voice that he was already familiar with.

—It’s brandy.

How could it be brandy?
Conan felt very upset for a while, and he was driven back to Maori Detective Agency not long ago by Brandy himself.

In getting along with Brandy, Conan, who was almost maimed to death by Brandy several times, of course couldn't say he had any good feelings or friends for Brandy.

But knowing his true identity, but not holding a lot of malice towards him, and at the same time being Tachibana's friend, Brandy, who is suspected to be an informant developed and arranged by the Kyoto Metropolitan Police Department, still has an unusual feeling for Conan. meaningful.

at least
At four o'clock in the morning today, before Brandy appeared in the underground storage room of Kanbashi Station, where the Black Organization and Takuo Itakura had agreed to deliver the goods
Conan, who has gradually become acquainted with Brandy and is no longer afraid of him, never thought that
There will be times when he and Brandy will truly become enemies and stand on opposite sides of each other.

Conan listened nervously to the sounds outside the locker, his heart filled with complicated and unspeakable emotions.

Brandy.
Why did you come here?
After Brandy opened the coin-operated locker No. 0003, he saw the game software disc firmly stuck in the locker with four tapes exactly like in the original anime.

A strange and inexplicable smile suddenly appeared on Brandy's face.

Conan, I really don't know whether to call him smart or stupid.
Just when Brandy stretched out his hand impatiently and slowly removed the adhesive tape around the disc where the game software design program was stored, bit by bit.

"what are you doing?"

Gin's cold and familiar voice suddenly rang out from behind not far from Brandy.

　Thanks to Fengyun Chuiwu and Tiantian only Aiyiyi for their rewards

　　Take a day off to prepare for the exam

　　
　
(End of this chapter)