"Four hours later? You want me to rush from Gunma to Tokyo."

"What, no?"

"Ok."

The person on the other side hangs up the phone first.

Otoi Hiroshi shrugged. If nothing else, the vodka guy was really good at pretending to be 13.

Look how scared Dr. A Li is.

"Hey, you don't really want to take that software to Tokyo to see him..." Dr. A Li asked nervously.

"Of course I won't do that. Through the negotiation just now, I have moved the delivery time to four in the morning. After dawn, the news that Mr. Itakura was killed will probably spread. If you miss this time Chance, I’m afraid there won’t be any clues about them in the future.”

After Conan finished speaking, he turned to look at Otoi Hiroshi: "But your ability to imitate sounds is really convenient, Kaitou Kidd."

"Do you still think I'm Kidd?" Hiroshi Otoi rolled his eyes at him, "And why do you want to make such a decision without permission? Do you really think you can fight against the organization by yourself?"

"What did you say?" Conan's eyes suddenly widened.

"However," Hiroshi Otoi took out his handkerchief and wiped off the fingerprints on the phone, "Since you have decided so, I am too lazy to stop you. I will not accompany you when you return to Tokyo."

"Hiroshi, you two..." Dr. Ali tried to smooth things over.

"Since you are so timid, then you can go back to sleep peacefully." Conan yelled.

"That's what I meant." Hiroshi Otoi shrugged.

Clumsy provocations will not work on him.

"Let's go," he said.

"Let's go? What if their people are watching nearby, wouldn't we..." Dr. A Li said cautiously.

"If they were really nearby, then the power outage caused by the wind and snow would have been exposed a long time ago." Hiroshi Otoi lit a cigarette.

"So you just asked me to turn on the light..."

"That's what I mean."

……

According to the original plot, on the way back to Tokyo, Dr. Agasa's car will have a flat tire.

Fortunately, Hiroshi Otoi was more skilled and drove his own car, successfully arriving near Kanbashi Station.

"Does Dr. Agasa want to take the risk with him?" Hiroshi Otoi asked.

Dr. Agasa glanced at Otoi Hiroshi and then at Conan, "I'll take care of him outside. If anything happens, I'll call the police."

"Then I'll leave first." Hiroshi Otoi put the two of them on the side of the road and kicked the accelerator to the bottom.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the apartment, he received a call from Gin.

"Come to Xianqiao Station." Gin's indifferent voice came as soon as the call was connected.

Otoi Hiroshi yawned: "Brother, do you know what time it is now?"

"Don't make me repeat it a second time." Gin said coldly.

The phone hangs up.

Otoi Hiroshi glanced at the time, three o'clock in the morning.

Because they did not encounter the jewel thieves in the original work, they arrived earlier and it was still too late to go back now.

"One by one, it's really troublesome..."

So Otoi Hiroshi had no choice but to turn back, leave the car far away and walk there.

……

"Hey, Itakura." Vodka came to the lowest level of Kanbashi Station with a flashlight.

There was no one in front of me.

"Hmph, that guy hasn't arrived yet?"

Conan panted slightly and hid behind the iron cabinet, carefully looking at the vodka standing in the distance.

When Vodka lit his cigarette, he saw the check inserted in the gap of the cabinet by the light of the fire.

"The amount of this check seems to be exactly the same as the amount we gave to the guy Itakura..."

After saying that, he opened the cabinet door and found the CD box lying inside, taped shut.

Since there was no password, Conan boldly used this disc to make a bet.

"It seems that this is the system software. Not only did that guy dare not trade in person, he even left the check here." Vodka laughed.

While talking to himself, the cigarette butt in his mouth fell to the ground.

"What? You only saw a drunkard and a kid running into the station? No way, go find them quickly."

Suddenly, a cold barrel was pressed against the back of his head, "What do you want to do?"

"Brother..." Vodka put down the phone in his hand tremblingly.

"Isn't the trading time at 12 noon tomorrow?" Gin asked coldly.

Vodka turned around slowly, looking panicked: "It's not convenient for that guy to come over at that time tomorrow, so we changed the time temporarily."

"Oh? The reason he communicates with you via email is so he can change the time like this at any time, right?" The barrel of Gin's gun pressed against his chin again.

"Ah no... Actually, this time is decided by us." Vodka raised his head and whispered.

"Although that guy guessed our purpose, we have successfully obtained the software." Vodka turned around and took off the CD.

"Just leave it alone, with that guy's heart..."

"Do you know why he used tape to tape the CD?" Gin asked coldly as he took the CD.

"It's because of the fingerprints, right?" Hiroshi Otoi walked in with his pocket in his pocket.

"Lark? Why are you here?" Vodka asked unexpectedly.

Otoi Hiroshi didn't reply, but looked at Gin, "I'm right, because you can't remove the disc with gloves on."

"And if you don't see anyone waiting here, you will definitely be tempted to smoke. He can know your blood type just by testing the saliva on it, so be careful, vodka." Jing Hong picked up the cigarette butt that fell on the ground with his gloves and handed it to his hand, patting his shoulder.

Gin glanced at Otoi Hiroshi appreciatively, and when he looked at Vodka, his eyes were filled with disgust.

"Brother..." Vodka shouted aggrievedly.

"That's it, but I didn't expect them to want to find out our base." Gin opened the CD box and found nothing inside except a small transmitter.

"That guy actually!" Vodka said angrily.

"You're wrong, Itakura didn't do this." Gin said with a sneer.

"When the temperature difference is too large, the sympathetic nerves will be stimulated, which will put a huge load on the heart. A guy with heart disease will not go to a villa in the wind and snow." Hiroshi Otoi added.

"Who is this guy talking to me?" Vodka asked.

Gin bit off his glove coolly and pressed his palm on the CD box, "I'm afraid it's someone he paid to find. However, he still made a mistake. Although the fingerprints on the box were deliberately It’s been wiped off, but there’s still some residual warmth on it.”

"That guy is still hiding nearby." Hiroshi Otoi said in a deep voice.

Conan, who was hiding behind the cabinet, was suddenly startled.

He originally thought that only Vodka would come, but he never expected that three people would come.

And who is the guy codenamed "Lark"?

As the footsteps of the three people sounded rapidly, Conan's nerves instantly became tense.

Life and death crisis.

[Question: Fill in the blank: Xinlan (), Ke Ai ()]

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