Ke Xue world is not scientific

"Hey, Itakura."

Vodka took a flashlight and glanced at it, but he didn't see anyone, and complained, "That guy from Itakura hasn't even arrived at this place yet."

He pulled out his cigarette and planned to wait.

Outside the stairs, Yusuke Suzuki saw that Gin had suppressed his footsteps to almost nothing, so he had to do so, which is the same as playing an FPS game.

When you can't always walk quietly, he is running around with joy, isn't this a pit teammate? Although there is only one Conan in it, there is almost no threat.

The gin wine walking in front of him suddenly stopped, and Yusuke Suzuki stopped, and the sound of vodka talking was heard not far away.

They looked at each other after listening, and it was the guy talking to himself.

Keep going.

The sound of vodka is getting clearer.

"That guy in Itakura should still be wandering around, you guys quickly find him and bring him to me."

"What? Did you just see an alcoholic and a ghost enter the station? Absolutely impossible, go find it! At

this time, the back of vodka's head was suddenly pressed against a hard object, and there was a familiar sound of firearms in his ears.

"What do you want to do."

Gin Jiu's indifferent voice made vodka stunned, "Big brother..." "

Why did you change the trading time without authorization?"

Vodka turned around and saw the silent Yusuke Suzuki again, and he quickly explained, "Because that guy wanted me to trade at Gunma, I entangled with him for a while before deciding to trade here." "

Itakura Takura is dead."

Yusuke Suzuki said softly, and the voice echoed in the air and reached Conan's ears.

Oops, did they already know!?

Conan's heart contracted violently, but they should have just known, damn it, what to do now?

He really wanted to take a sneak peek at the birds outside to confirm whether the code name belonged to the man who saved him.

But he didn't dare.

There is no way to escape from the current environment, and once discovered, Gin Jiu will definitely kill him directly, and he is not sure that the man will save him again.

Vodka was stunned when he heard Yusuke Suzuki's words, and Gin Jiu's pistol changed position, pressed it against his jaw, and pulled the trigger lightly, and he would die forever.

"He, he's dead!? The person I contacted..."

"There are bugs."

Yusuke Suzuki picked up the butt of vodka from the ground, "This kind of thing can't be thrown around." "

Vodka instantly couldn't help but want to complain, when did you guy not litter cigarette butts? But now he can't allow him to talk more, he really feels a little killing intent from Gin Jiu.

He quickly took out the plastic box in the storage box behind him, "Now that we have successfully obtained this software, it doesn't matter if Itakura Takushi is dead or alive, right?" "

Now itachura is not the key," Yusuke Suzuki put the cigarette butt in his vodka pocket, "the guy who puts the magnetic sheet here is the key."

Gin Jiu took the plastic box and sneered, "Do you know why he had to use a magnetic disk to hand over the software to us?" It's to take fingerprints, because it's impossible to open it with gloves on.

"It's the same with cigarette butts, that person just needs to take the saliva on it for testing, and they can know your blood type."

He then found the transmitter, took it out and smashed it with his foot, "actually trying to find out our base." "

At this time, vodka was already livid, and he performed poorly on this mission!

"Big brother

, I..." "Vodka, I didn't expect you to do things like this," Gin Jiu took off his gloves and pressed his palm to the magnetic sheet in the box, "Heh, although the fingerprints have been erased, there is still a little temperature on it."

Yusuke Suzuki directly raised his hand and aimed the muzzle at the back of the locker.

"Wei Que, you are... yes, that guy should still be hiding nearby. Vodka reacted and loaded the pistol as well.

The three of them instantly appeared surrounded and walked towards the innermost row of lockers.

Conan was forced to helpless, so he had to find a random cabinet to get into, and then gently closed the cabinet door, which was just enough space for him to squat in.

...

"Big brother, there is no one at all."

No one?

Gin Jiu was quite unexpected, his speculation was actually wrong?

That's impossible!

He directly pulled open one of the cabinets in the upper row, and then looked at the second row, and just as he was about to reach out and pull the bottom cabinet door, Yusuke Suzuki spoke.

"Gin wine."

Hearing this, Qin Jiu's outstretched hand stopped, and he chuckled, "A seven-foot man, even if he practices the bone shrinking skill, it is impossible to hide in this kind of place."

He stood up, "Forget it, let's go quickly, that guy has already called the police."

"Vodka, you'd better not make this mistake in the future, in my opinion, someone is now paying attention to us."

Yusuke Suzuki put away his pistol and patted vodka on the shoulder, "And that guy knows how vodka smokes and what vodka sounds like, maybe he may have been up close to you."

"Hmph, I think which detective is Eighty Percent, let's go."

Listening to their footsteps getting farther and farther away, Conan was finally relieved, but now he finally realized that he really underestimated the guys in the organization.

Vodka is okay, characters like Gin Wine and Veare, it's not easy to deal with at all!

He was indeed too reckless, heh, he didn't expect that the Doctor's tire burst and God was really warning him.

Conan's breathing became more and more rapid, and the oxygen content in the small locker was drastically reduced, but he couldn't open the cabinet door from the inside now.

And even if he can open it, he doesn't dare to make a move, just now the terrifying ability of Gin Jiu has been undoubtedly displayed, maybe it is waiting for him outside now.

Due to the lack of oxygen in the brain, the feeling of fainting is getting stronger and stronger.

Software, the medicine that made him smaller, the purpose of the black organization... And so on and so on in Conan's mind, and finally, he tilted his head and fainted.

Yusuke Suzuki drove behind the Porsche 356A, and Vodka became a conscious driver again.

He didn't worry much about Conan, after all, there is almost no difference between now and the original plot, and Conan can still suffocate in the cabinet?

And the gap of that iron cabinet is still quite large, and there will be no air exchange inside and outside.

After returning to Base 2, Yusuke Suzuki was too lazy to sleep, it was almost dawn anyway.

He found ingredients to cook and cooked a lot, after all, he had been hungry for a long time.

Vodka did not eat very well, apparently hit.

"Vodka, don't be so upset, come, eat meat."

As soon as Yusuke Suzuki finished speaking, Gin Jiu flicked over with a cold eye, "Do you think everyone is as unenterprising as you?" Gin

Jiu clipped himself a chopstick of spinach and stopped talking, but still warned the vodka with his eyes.

Don't learn from this lazy guy.

Vodka tasted this look, this .... Is the eldest brother disgusted that I didn't do good things and ate more?

He put down his chopsticks directly, "Big brother, I'll go and summarize this mistake and reflect deeply." Gin

wine bowed slightly, not bad, after so many years, vodka can still understand his eyes.