【Conan】I just want to survive but I am forced to join the main plot

Vodka finally climbed to the trading place, holding a flashlight and holding a cigarette in his mouth. He looked like a gangster and walked slowly to the inside of Xianqiao Station under Ruo Muliang's sympathetic eyes.

Of course, facts aside, vodka is quite intimidating when used with a straight face.

"Hey, Itakura."

Vodka shouted gloomily, and the light of the flashlight shone in the dark interior of the station, but he didn't see anyone.

"Tsk, that guy Itakura hasn't come over yet."

He took out a lighter and lit the cigarette in his mouth. He leaned against the wall and took a deep breath, then blew out a standard smoke ring.

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All these behaviors, in the eyes of Conan, who was observing secretly, seemed to be very threatening to members of the evil organization.

But in the eyes of Gin who was following him from afar, the mistakes the driver made today included but were not limited to the following:

Before arriving at the scene, peripheral members were not allowed to surround the scene so that they could kill people and dispose of the bodies as soon as possible after the transaction was completed.

After arriving at the scene, I saw no one. My first reaction was not to survey the scene, but to stand carelessly at the entrance and smoke. In a completely dark scene, not to mention the eye-catching flashlight, the faint light of the cigarette butt was enough for the enemy. This locks the position of the head.

Not to mention Shuichi Akai's kind of stupidity, any qualified sniper can kill Vodka in this situation.

Not to mention, without even thinking carefully about the fact that the transaction partner has a heart disease, he agreed to the transaction partner to change the meeting time without even thinking about it.

The dark murderous aura in Gin's body was almost materialized. He deliberately did not warn him, just to see how outrageous Vodka could be.

Ruo Muliang reached out and poked Gin's shoulder, receiving a death glare from the model worker.

"Forget it, Gin-senpai, it's not easy to train such a smooth driver, calm down!"

After all, Fu Jiang is usually very reliable, but today he is under a halo of intelligence, so you can’t blame him!

At this moment, Vodka in the station shook the flashlight in his hand, and suddenly found a check stuck in the gap of the locker not far from him.

Vodka stepped forward, took out the check, and looked at the familiar numbers on it.

"This seems to be the amount we paid to Itakura Taku?"

He opened the cabinet with the check and found a disk in a transparent plastic box, which was firmly fixed to the bottom of the cabinet with tape.

Vodka threw the cigarette in his mouth to the ground without thinking, then took off his gloves and went straight to fasten the tape.

Gin couldn't bear it anymore, so he took out the Beretta from his waist, stepped forward and put a gun on the back of Vodka's head, and asked in a tone so cold that it could freeze someone to death: "What are you doing?"

Vodka:!

Suddenly stirred by the cold murderous aura, Vodka seemed to wake up a little from his state of dementia.

"Big, big brother!"

Vodka raised the transparent box containing the disk in front of Gin as if claiming credit, and said tremblingly: "Although Itakura Taku seemed to have guessed that we were going to silence him and did not appear here, he still obediently put the software Sent over.

Anyway, the old man's heart is not good to begin with. Even if we don't do anything, he won't live long. "

Gin took the plastic box from Vodka's hand and glared at Vodka coldly. Feeling the low pressure from his immediate boss, Vodka wisely closed his mouth.

"Do you know why he had to use a magnetic disk to hand over the software to us? It was to collect your fingerprints. It's impossible to open this kind of box with gloves on.

besides……"

Gin squatted down, picked up the cigarette butt thrown away by Vodka, and threw it into Vodka's face.

"Saliva on cigarette butts can detect your blood type."

Gin used a little force to crush the transparent shell containing the disk, and found a small tracker fixed with chewing gum from the back of the box.

A cruel smile appeared on Gin's face.

"It seems that this designer is very ambitious. He actually wants to follow the clues and find our base."

Vodka:! ! !

Cold sweat kept breaking out on his forehead. Under the high pressure of Gin, scenes of countless peripheral members dying tragically under Gin's gun flashed through his mind, and he finally got rid of the sudden bandage on his forehead. The halo of wisdom.

"That guy Taku Itakura, how dare he!"

"Humph, this is not done by Itakura Taku." Gin held the small tracker and looked at it, "When the temperature difference is too large, the sympathetic nerves will be stimulated, which will put a huge load on the heart.

A man suffering from heart disease ran alone into a snowy mountain villa, ha! "

Gin bit the glove on his right hand and took it off, put his palm against the front of the plastic box and felt it for a moment, then snorted coldly towards Wakamu Ryo.

"How long are you going to watch the show and why don't you come over to work?"

Ruo Muliang: "It's coming, it's coming"

Conan, who was hiding in the dark, heard the familiar voice and performed a cardiac arrest on the spot. Then he instinctively took off the tracking glasses on his face, and then quietly destroyed the corpse and wiped out traces.

Why did Sangria come along? !

Didn't Huiyuan say that the total number of code-named members in Neon in the entire organization does not exceed 10?

What kind of software requires such a big fanfare to dispatch three codename members? ! ! ! Software dedicated to destroying the world?

Conan's heart was beating wildly. Before Sangria started tracking, he quietly threw the remains of the tracking glasses into an inconspicuous corner.

"Although the fingerprints on this box have been wiped off, there is still a little bit of warmth left on it. It seems that the bold little mouse is still nearby."

Vodka immediately took out his pistol with understanding and loaded it in a second.

Conan:! ! !

It's over, this is the king's game!

Ruo Muliang held the tracker produced by Dr. Agasa and pretended to take out his mobile phone to start anti-tracking. In fact, all his attention was on searching the rows of gin and vodka.

The famous cabinet scene, how could you not watch it.

Hey, by the way, if I secretly send the photos of Conan in the cabinet and Gin outside the cabinet to Belmode later, will Sister Bei have a myocardial infarction on the spot?

Especially when she thought that it was because she was busy playing games with the FBI that she left the task of connecting with Taku Itakura to Gin, which resulted in her godson almost having an intimate affair with Gin.

Hey, this is another big wave of income.

Do it when you think of it.

Ruo Muliang glanced at Gin, who was not paying attention to him at all, and secretly took out the cute spider robot from his backpack - since he knew that he was going to watch a show today, he was naturally well prepared.

Conan was listening to the approaching footsteps of Gin and Vodka. Cold sweat was pouring out from his head, and he kept thinking in his heart: What should I do, what should I do, what should I do?

This old-fashioned station has only one exit, and the location of the exit is blocked by gin. There was Vodka standing at another intersection where one could escape into the depths of the station. Two men with guns raised were approaching the last row of lockers from left to right.

Vodka looked at the gap in the middle of the last row of cabinets with a ferocious smile on his face.

"Hey, no matter how cunning this mouse is, there is no way he can escape."

Thinking that it was because of this mouse that he almost got shot by Gin. Vodka suddenly felt angry and evil in his heart, and his mind was already running through a hundred ways for that mouse to die.

Ruo Muliang asked the little spider to follow Gin step by step, while he stood far away at the entrance of the station.

Just kidding, in this kind of plot where the protagonist is forced into a dead end, if Gin hadn't suddenly had a brain attack and insisted on opening every cabinet and taking a look, I wonder how the will of the world would have used it to save his own son from danger - 80 stabbed him in the back crazily to divert Gin and the others' attention.

He didn't want to be this resentful tool man who saved Conan from fire and water.

Gin glanced at Vodka and already doubled Vodka's training plan for the next year in his mind.

"You talk too much."

Master Qin raised his gun and appeared in front of the last row of lockers. A rare hint of surprise appeared on his murderous face.

No one there?

"Sangria, tracking results?"

Ruomu Liang slowly approached here, stopped about ten meters away from Gin, stretched out his hand to show a bunch of remains of glasses in his hand - of course, before showing it to Gin, he helped to put these away The wreckage was a little more broken. At least now, no one can tell what the pile of black, white and black powder was.

"it's here."

Gin:......

"Tsk, it seems that the little mouse is quite clever and can run quite fast!"

He opened a few cabinets and took a quick look. When he happened to open the cabinet where Conan was hiding, out of some kind of will in the world, Gin's hand stopped and did not fully open the cabinet door. .

Otherwise, our model worker might be able to get a scared old Conan classmate.

However, Ruo Muliang's little spider had quietly taken the photo he wanted, and crawled back to his feet hiding his merit and fame.

"Go back, Vodka, and remember to clean up Taku Itakura's line afterwards. If there are still mistakes..."

Gin left the rest of the sentence unfinished and just glanced at Vodka with murderous eyes. The latter successfully received the threat signal and immediately nodded crazily like a chicken pecking at rice.

Ruo Muliang, who was at the back, pressed his backhand on the cabinet door where Conan was hiding. The invisible red light on his fingertips flashed, melting the lock of the cabinet, and then successfully blocked the cabinet door.

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