Conan’s Corpse Picker

Chapter 2828 2832 [Vermouth: Cauldron Falling from the Sky] Asking for monthly votes oo

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In the midst of the horrified gazes of the old and the young, there was a beep and a voice came from the phone.

The person opposite used the message box to talk to them remotely: "What are you doing in the villa? Why don't you read the email?"

Two people: "?!"

Dr. Ali panicked and said in a low voice: "Oh no, those guys know there is someone here!"

Conan noticed another thing: this tone sounded a little familiar, but when he recognized it carefully, it was very unfamiliar... Speaking of which, the person in the organization who made him feel familiar - could it be Vodka who deliberately changed his tone? ? !

This thought flashed across my mind, and after carefully reading what I just said, Conan was immediately convinced:

There is no mistake, the person who called must be the scheming Vodka!

If there was a stranger on the other side who changed his voice drastically like this, Conan might not be able to hear anything.

But Vodka always appeared around Jiang Xia under various excuses, and Conan often had contact with him. With the detective's ear and keenness, he caught the fox on the other side by its tail.

"To have a conversation with a programmer like Taku Itakura, who is seriously ill and has no power to resist, he has to deliberately change his timbre. This guy must be too cautious."

A stream of cold sweat slowly rolled down Conan's forehead. He looked out the window of the villa and couldn't help but whisper to Dr. Ali: "The worst thing that can happen now is that the organization predicted Mr. Itakura's prediction. They guessed Itakura's prediction." Mr. Cang felt that they could not guess that important documents were placed in this villa, so he sent people to monitor it from a distance. "

Dr. A Li was a little dizzy by these words, but he understood one thing: "If those people have really been monitoring this villa for a long time, wouldn't we be finished?!"

Just as he was talking, the person on the phone urged again in a cold voice: "Don't pretend to be stupid, call me back immediately! Do you think you can escape from that villa smoothly by pretending to be deaf and mute?"

The more Dr. Ali listened, the more panicked he became. He quickly whispered to Conan: "It's snowing heavily outside and the visibility is very poor. Before that guy gets close, let's sneak away through the back door quietly - stop a car and run through the woods. It’s better to fall out than to be trapped here waiting to die.”

Conan frowned and thought.

Suddenly, under the horrified look of Dr. Agasa, the fake primary school student grabbed the receiver and used the voice changer adjusted to Takashi Itakura's voice to say: "Sorry, sorry, the room is too dark, and my eyesight has been bad recently, so I couldn't find where the phone was. ”

As he spoke, he complained to the opposite party in a casual manner: "The snowstorm must have blown out the wires - I opened the mailbox just now and was about to receive the mail, but unexpectedly the computer went black with a bang and the lights went out. I almost tripped when I got up.”

On the other side of the phone, Vodka, who had changed his voice, snorted coldly, showing no sympathy at all: Who told you to build your villa in such a useless place?

——If it were somewhere else, he wouldn't mind rushing there to receive the goods in person and finish the work early.

But when I saw Itakura Taku's delivery address just now, it was actually far away in Gunma County, and it was also a mountainous area... He was so stupid that he ran to such a dangerous place in the middle of the night.

But wait.

Vodka suddenly realized something: "There's a power outage. How did you answer the phone? The phone I called was obviously the landline in your villa."

"Itakura Zhuo" sighed: "When I originally bought this villa, I thought it would have a nice view, but I later discovered that it would lose water and electricity when encountering a little bit of bad weather, so I deliberately changed it to A landline phone with a battery.”

Vodka was doubtful: "...Really?" It stopped early and late, but it stopped just when you were reading your email. What a coincidence?

He always felt that something was wrong, but no matter how he listened, the voice on the other side was indeed Itakura Taku's, and his complaining personality was the same as what was written in his work records.

"Who else could he be? It can't be Bermod's false voice to tease me." Vodka muttered in his heart, "Uzo is still solving cases in Tokyo. If he discovers Taku Itakura, he shouldn't easily People were released from Tokyo...did I really think too much?"

In the villa, while Conan was dealing with vodka, he quietly wrote a sentence on his portable notepad.

He turned that sentence over to Dr. Ari: [Turn on the lights in the room]

I thought he would write "You leave first and I will stop you later!", so he said "No, if you want to leave, let's go together!" Dr. Ali said, "???"

...Shinichi is crazy! I just told the organization member on the phone that there was a power outage in the villa, and then I turned around and asked him to turn on the lights. Didn't this make it clear that "Taku Itakura" was lying!

However, after taking a look at Kudo Shinichi's determined face and hesitating for a moment, Dr. Agasa finally took a deep breath and walked towards the light switch.

In front of the landline, Conan tried his best to imitate Itakura Taku's mentality and dealt with Vodka: "But didn't we agree not to spy on me? How did you know that I was in the villa now and you called my landline?"

Vodka recovered from this annoying "coincidence" and sneered: "..." It was exactly the same as what was recorded in the mission file. This Itakura Taku was sensitive and neurotic, and his procrastination was so serious that he couldn't be saved once he arrived. On the day of delivery, he would act crazy and do anything to let others go.

"That power outage might be an excuse he deliberately made up. Humph, this guy usually puts on airs with ordinary people, but he actually did it with me... Does he really take the organization seriously?" For a moment, Vodka's sense of honor in the organization reached its peak:

"In the final analysis, it was Vermouth and Tequila who didn't put enough pressure on him. My group of bastard colleagues are really more unreliable than each other. I suddenly seem to understand why the eldest brother is always so irritable."

While muttering in his heart, he skillfully said harsh words to Itakura Taku: "Do you think that turning off your phone can solve all problems? - Don't be naive, we know everything about you and can find you anytime and anywhere. Any passerby who passes by you may be one of ours..."

As he spoke, Vodka shuddered for no reason.

After a moment of confusion, he reacted: Wait, why is he talking more and more like Uzo!

He shook his head vigorously, threw the weird thoughts out of his mind, and said seriously: "Don't interrupt - I've given you so much time, you should have finished the software."

Conan: "..." Oh, too naive, the dead big pigeon has not been started at all. It is still the same as the semi-finished product before.

While laughing at the members of the organization who were stood up in his heart, he snorted reluctantly: "You have all come to my house, how dare I not do it."

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