Conan: I Am Not a Snake Spirit

"Brother, do we want to take away the batch of jewelry that guy hid here?"

Vodka scolded Kotaro Hirama enough, and talked to Gin again, "The jewelry was bought from the black market by Hirama with illegally earned money, and there will be no record of the purchase somewhere, so it's considered We took the jewels away, and the police will not know the existence of the jewels, and will not trace the whereabouts of the jewels at all."

"Hmph..." Gin Jiu sneered, staring at the street with some gloomy eyes, "What we want to take away is not just the jewels hidden here, but all... jewels can be sold on the black market , when the police want to investigate, it will be difficult to find the source. Hirama has already prepared so many conveniently-handled belongings for us. If we don’t take them all away, wouldn’t we be too sorry for the energy he has spent in continuous acquisitions over the past few years? ?”

Chi Feichi smoked silently.

As he expected, Gin was still such a dog.

Qin Jiu received the mission a week ago, and he waited until tonight to take action. Isn't it just to catch all the jewels, and he doesn't want to let go of the last batch of jewels?

It's not people who will be wiped out tonight, but those jewels in Kotaro Hirama's hands that are easy to store, carry, and sell.

After a little calculation of the wealth accumulated by Kotaro Hirama over the years, he wanted to think... This sheep is too fat tonight, really too fat.

Although most of the money from those jewels will go to the organization's funds, a good harvest always makes people happy.

Vodka couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, "If you say that, we really want to thank that guy Hirama, but it's a pity that we agreed to send him to the laboratory, otherwise, with the contributions he made for us, I want to propose to give him a good time! However, we have given him more than one chance, if you want to blame him, you can blame him for not cherishing it..."

At the intersection, two crows suddenly flew up from the street lamp, flapped their wings and flew around the street lamp, and then landed on the nearby lamppost.

When the crow flew up, Chi Feichi and Qin Jiu turned their eyes to the intersection over there.

After the crow landed, Vodka received a call, said a few words to the other side, and hung up the phone before whispering, "Brother, Lark, a car is coming, and the speed is relatively fast. The people we arranged over there are not See clearly who is sitting in the car, but it is not the car that Pingjian often drives."

Gin put his left hand into the windbreaker jacket, subconsciously looked at the two crows that landed on the street lamp, and quickly looked back.

Those two crows flew over from the Kuboto 1-chome laboratory, and they were Lak's eyeliner for early warning, but it would be good if the crows could remind them that someone was approaching by a car. Could he still expect the crows to help them distinguish clearly? Who is in the car?

The two crows had never seen the photo of Kotaro Hirama, nor could they recognize the members of the violent club or the plainclothes policemen sitting in the car outside. No matter how smart they were, it was difficult to help them at this time.

Chi Feichi also watched the reaction of the two crows, and soon realized that the crows could not see what was going on in the high-speed car, so he continued to stare at the intersection.

A car drove into the intersection, gradually slowed down, and then stopped at the gate of the park.

The door of the passenger seat opened, and Kotaro Hirama, who was wearing a brown casual suit, got out of the car, looked around, picked up a black hard-topped hat and put it on his head, and turned to talk to the people in the car.

Behind the gate, Vodka took out a fist-sized infrared detector, put the detector outside the gate post, and pointed it in the direction of the vehicle.

Gin stood behind the doorpost, took out his tablet computer, and checked the screen transmitted by the detector to the computer.

In the thermal image, in addition to Kotaro Hirama who was standing beside the car and talking, it also showed the body of the driver in the car.

Compared with the skinny Kotaro Hirama, the driver seemed to be taller and stronger. Sitting in the car, when he turned his head to talk to Kotaro Hirama outside the car, he kept his head slightly lowered and his chin tightened, looking very respectful.

When Chi Feichi cast a questioning look at Qin Jiu, he found that Qin Jiu was also looking at him. After thinking about it, he lowered his voice and said, "If it's inconvenient to wait for Pingjian to place orders, I'll arrest the two together."

"Then don't wait, the matter will end sooner, and we can go back to rest earlier," Qin Jiu responded in a low voice, looking sideways at the shadow cast by the car on the street outside, with cold eyes, "Wait for the mortuary from the storage Get the things in the cabinet before you start, let him look forward to a bright future with wealth and freedom, and then ask him if he is happy about it..."

On the street outside the gate of the park, Kotaro Hirama turned around from the car, walked towards the locker standing against the wall, took out a key from his pocket, locked his eyes on the number of the locker he had memorized, and stepped forward to turn the key Insert it into the corresponding lock hole and enter the password.

"drop!"

After the cabinet made a slight beep, the door of the cabinet popped open with a click.

Kotaro Hirama turned his head left and right to look around again, and after confirming that there was no one around, he reached out and took out a backpack from the locker, squatted down with the backpack in his arms, unzipped the backpack, and took out a backpack containing sapphires. He opened the box, looked at it, and put it back in his backpack.

On the road behind, the burly driver in the car had already fainted on the seat.

The driver's door of the car was wide open, and Qin Jiu was standing in front of the door, holding a stun gun in his left hand just hanging to his side.

Vodka was standing next to Gin, and Rena Minami poked her head out from the alley not far away. The two of them couldn't help but hold their breath when they saw a young man with blond hair and blue eyes in black walking towards Hirama Kotaro. breathe.

Four steps, five steps...

Chi Feichi didn't deliberately slow down, every step landed firmly on the ground without making the slightest sound, just like a ghost strolling in the street, slowly approaching the target.

In front of the locker, Kotaro Hirama was still squatting on the ground, counting all the boxes and bags in the backpack, and made sure that there was nothing missing. He breathed a sigh of relief, his face calmed down, and a smile appeared in his eyes.

In the next second, something cold and hard touched the back of Kotaro Hirama's head.

Chi Feichi stood behind Kotaro Hirama and said in a hoarse voice, "Zip up the backpack and throw it forward."

Kotaro Hirama didn't dare to turn his head and look back casually. He turned his eyes to the right and saw two shadows on the ground, one in front and one behind. He also saw the shadow of the suspected gun in the hands of the figure behind him. He zipped up the backpack with his hands and threw it on the ground in front of him, "You, don't be impulsive..."

"I won't be impulsive," Chi Feichi heard the approaching footsteps of Qin Jiu behind him, without looking back, and said in a hoarse voice, "I am about to carry wealth and rush to freedom, Qin Jiu wants me to ask you, you Are you happy about that?"

Kotaro Hirama saw a slowly approaching shadow on the ground on the right, recognized Gin, realized that the people from the organization had found him, his heart sank rapidly, and his face turned pale. "Gin..."

Qin Jiu walked to Chi Feichi's side and asked jokingly, "Can you answer the question just now?"

Kotaro Hirama was silent for a while, and said in a calm voice, "I have done enough for the organization, now I just want to leave here, and when I go to other countries, I will change my face and identity, and I will not reveal anything. Things related to the organization will not have any intersection with the organization."

"Oh?" There was a sneer on the corner of Qin Jiu's mouth, "Do you really think so?"

"Of course..." Kotaro Hirama said bravely, "You have evidence of my murder, but I also have accounts that record the flow of your funds. Why don't we just separate here amicably and hand over all those things to the other party? If given the opportunity, we may continue to work together.”

"Hirama, if the belief of 'maybe' is not strong enough, then there is no need to say any more," Gin took two steps forward, passed by Kotaro Hirama, and arrived in front of the locker, leaning over and stretching out his black gloves With his right hand, he closed the cabinet door that had not yet been closed, "You have been working for the organization for five years, we really don't want you to leave..."

Hirama Kotaro heard Gin say this, his face sank, he lowered his head and stared at the ground, and clenched his teeth tightly.

He had long thought that the organization would not let him go so easily, but wouldn't it be okay even if he mentioned those accounts...

In the past five years, the organization urged him to repay the debt he owed for receiving the help back then, which influenced his life.

He can't abandon those office staff who are useless to the development of his firm and always ask him for benefits, because that is not conducive to the organization of illegal funds or the legalization of gray industries.

He can't invest his money in other fields, and can't do things he is interested in, because the organization only needs him in finance and industrial transformation, and he needs to fully develop the financial firm, and he can't take care of anything else.

He was involved in the turmoil of the borrower's suicide, and the people from the organization would contact him and say to him—'Are you too smug? Hurry up to deal with the impact of this turmoil, and you will be asked to do things again soon. Now that you are in disputes, many people will avoid you in the near future, so that will not work'...

The driver he hired two years ago just accidentally heard him talking to the people who came to the door, and was killed in front of him. Those guys always hinted at him that "you will die if you don't do well."

The most unbearable thing for him was that when the organization assigned him to do some illegal things, he actually left a new handle on him, which also made him realize that the organization might want to control him for the rest of his life.

If he was controlled by these guys for the rest of his life, what difference would it make if he followed up in prison?

No, he just killed a student back then, even if he was arrested, he would be released from prison in at most fifteen years, but these guys are planning to squeeze him and haunt him for the rest of his life!

Can't bear him to leave? These guys think that he still has the value of being used and squeezed!

Every time he thought about it, he felt suffocated.

He has to get rid of these guys!