On the rooftop not far from the exit of Xianqiao Station.

A tall, thin-faced man with a big nose took off his hat, shook off the snow on it, put it back on, and then continued to check the gun without saying a word.

On the rooftop of another building diagonally opposite him, a woman with brown-red mushroom-shaped short hair, a tattoo of a swallowtail butterfly pattern under her left eye, and a wild expression on her face, leaned against the low wall to observe the movement on the road.

"Tsk!" The woman made an impatient sound, raised her hand to pat the snow on her hair, and said to the walkie-talkie, "What kind of weather is this? It's snowing so heavily that it affects my vision."

Seeing that her companion didn't say anything, the woman couldn't help complaining: "Cohen, are you dumb?"

Cohen ignored her and continued to check the gun, and wiped the snow off the scope.

Chianti smacked his lips and had to continue looking at the empty street.

At this time, the sun had not yet risen, and only a few street lamps emitted a dim light, barely illuminating a small area of ​​the road.

There was no one near the station, and it was very quiet. There was a faint sound of footsteps on the road, and it was slowly approaching.

Chianti heard the footsteps, but he didn't take it lightly. He quickly stood up and looked in the direction of the sound, but the flying snow affected his vision very much, and he could only barely see a person walking towards the station.

Raising his beloved gun, Chianti looked through the scope and found that it was a middle-aged man who was sneaking around while walking. The face was exactly the same as the photo provided by Vodka.

"Cohen, the target has appeared." Chianti whispered to his companions through the intercom.

Cohen paused, then quickly lay on the low wall, and also looked at the man through the scope.

The two carefully observed the direction the man came from, and no one followed behind.

"It looks like a person is coming here. What? He's sneaking around like a mouse." Chianti spat.

Cohen didn't say anything, but continued to aim at the man with a sniper rifle.

Suddenly, the man seemed to notice something and suddenly looked up and looked around.

The two were startled and instinctively crouched down.

Chianti whispered: "It's just like what Vodka said, a man who is so suspicious that he is neurotic."

The man looked around as soon as he came, and looked at almost every window of the building, even the roof.

Cohen nodded without saying anything, and didn't care that his companion in the other building couldn't see his nodding at all.

Chianti estimated that the time was almost up, and he stood up carefully and looked down. He just saw the back of the man entering the station, and took out his mobile phone to call Vodka.

"Vodka, the target has entered the station, where are you?" As soon as the call was connected, Chianti shouted loudly into the microphone.

Vodka hissed and quickly moved his phone away. He endured the buzzing sound in his ears, said he would be there soon, and hung up the phone.

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With a squeak, Vodka's car stopped at the station entrance. He looked at the time and saw that it was still 5 minutes before 4 o'clock. He got off the car and looked around, and finally looked up at the rooftop not far away.

He could vaguely see that there was a man on the roof aiming a gun at him.

The corners of Vodka's mouth twitched slightly, and he took out his phone and dialed the number.

"Why don't you go in? The target has been here for a while." Chianti's impatient voice came from the phone.

"Did you find any suspicious people?"

"No, he was alone."

Vodka nodded and hung up the phone.

He looked around. Since Chianti and Cohen didn't find the target, Itakura Taku should have come alone.

He took out a cigarette and lit it, and Vodka showed a cold smile and walked into the station.

Vodka walked quickly and came to the locker in the basement.

"Hey Mr. Itakura, are you here?"

The station under construction had no electricity. Vodka shone the flashlight around and shouted Itakura Taku's name while walking towards locker No. 32.

"Itakura, I know you are here, come out quickly!" Vodka shouted impatiently without getting a response.

Not here? Vodka frowned. Didn't Chianti say someone came in?

When he came to locker No. 32, Vodka shone the flashlight and found a check on the door of the locker.

He took it down and took a look, and found that the amount on it was the same as the amount he gave to Itakura Taku.

Hmm? Vodka was about to find someone, but found that he had opened the door when he took the check. There was a transparent box taped to the bottom of the locker with a floppy disk inside.

"This is the floppy disk that I asked Itakura Taku to make."Is it a piece?" Vodka muttered, without thinking too much, he took off his gloves and tore off the tape.

What a stupid guy, not only did he not dare to trade face to face, but he also returned the original check. Did he think we would let him go? Vodka sneered.

He spit out the burnt cigarette holder with a sound of "Puh", took out his mobile phone with his other hand and called Chianti: "Hello, it's me, the guy Itakura is not here, he must not have gone far, find him out."

"What did you say, didn't you see anyone go out?" Vodka shouted dissatisfiedly, "He must be nearby, find him out for me quickly! ..."

"Click!" Vodka's scalp numbed, he felt that someone was holding a gun to the back of his head, and he subconsciously raised his hands to surrender.

"What are you doing?" Gin's cold voice sounded behind him.

"Big, big brother? "Vodka was relieved to hear the familiar voice.

"Isn't the transaction time at 12 o'clock tomorrow morning?" Gin's voice was still cold.

Vodka turned around and said with a dry laugh: "That guy said that he had to be hospitalized for a physical examination and had no time to come, so we changed the time."

"Oh?" Gin put the gun to Vodka's chin and said coldly, "He communicated with you by email, just to facilitate this change of time, right?"

"No, no," Vodka sweated profusely and organized his words carefully. He was worried that if he said anything wrong, his chin would be opened by his brother.

"The transaction time was set by us. The circuit of the villa where that guy lived was blown off by the wind and snow, so we communicated on the phone. And we have successfully obtained the software."

Vodka didn't bother to tear off the tape, and pulled off the floppy disk box and handed it to Gin.

Gin looked at the box coldly, and suddenly sneered: "Do you know why he fixed it with tape and handed it to us? "

Vodka was stunned.

Gin said coldly: "In order to collect your fingerprints, you can't tear the tape with gloves on. And..." Gin picked up the cigarette butt on the ground through the gloves, "When you can't wait for someone, you can't help smoking... Just test the saliva on it..."

Gin sneered, and before he finished speaking, he inserted the cigarette holder into Vodka's mouth.

Vodka's face suddenly darkened, and he stuffed the cigarette holder into his pocket, spit out the dust in his mouth, and said angrily: "Itakura, that guy, dared to plot against me! I'll find him out right away. "

"You mean, he's here?" Gin looked at Vodka coldly.

Vodka nodded: "Yes, Chianti saw him come into the station."

"Really? "Gin sneered and took out his pistol, "In that case, let's catch this old fox..."

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At the same time, at about the same time

Conan used the farsighted function on his glasses to observe the entrance of the station.

"How is it?" Miyano Shiho asked nervously.

Conan shook his head: "Nothing for the time being."

Miyano Shiho was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but his face suddenly changed. He looked at a black Porsche in horror as it drove across the road in front of them and stopped at the entrance of the station.

A tall, thin man with long silver hair wearing a hat got off the car and walked into the station.

Conan also saw this scene, and hurriedly pulled Miyano Shiho to crouch down, with a look of horror in his eyes.

Gin? Why is he here?

"Yuya!" Miyano Shiho trembled with fear, but she immediately remembered that the man was still in the station, and she pushed the car door open without thinking.

"Wait!" Conan pulled her hard, "Someone's coming again! "

Shiho Miyano's pupils had dilated to the extreme because of fear. She turned her head blankly and saw a black Chevrolet coming from the direction of the Porsche and also stopped at the entrance of the station.

A man wearing a knitted hat got out of the car and entered the station without stopping.

"Akai Shuichi? !" Conan widened his eyes.

What's going on? What happened?

Why did Gin come here? Why did Akai Shuichi suddenly appear?

Conan felt that things were beyond his expectations.

What's going on?

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