Chapter 2829 2833 [Reverse Enhanced Vodka]

At this moment, Dr. Agasa clicked on the light switch just as Conan said.

The surroundings suddenly became bright, and at the same time, Vodka's suspicious voice came from the receiver: "Is there someone next to you?"

Dr. A Li: "!!!"

Conan's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly looked out the window: Could it be that he had made a mistake in his judgment and that there were really people from the black organization hiding around him? !

...No, that's not right. The place where Dr. A Li is is a blind spot from outside the window. And if Vodka really saw the lights on in the villa, his first words should be "Did you get a call?"

Therefore, the question raised by the other person was probably not what he saw, but the sound of Dr. Ali pressing the light switch, which aroused the vigilance of the other person.

Thoughts flashed by, and Conan said in the voice of Taku Itakura: "There can't be anyone in this wilderness. There are ghosts, so don't scare me."

Vodka: "..." No one? That's not necessarily the case. If you do this today or do that tomorrow, you might delay someone else's important business at some point, so someone plans to kill you for revenge - that snap just now might be a certain death switch being turned on.

If you die, please give me the software.

Vodka felt a sense of urgency to fight for information from the God of Death. He said sternly: "Stop talking nonsense and come quickly to trade. I will only tell you the time and place once, so you must listen carefully——

"There is a Kanbashi Station under construction in Tokyo. At zero o'clock tomorrow, you go to the bottom floor of that station and find the coin-operated iron cabinet No. 0032. Wait for me there. Remember to bring the software."

When Conan heard this time, his heart also tightened.

Although the hotel manager is experienced, the reporters in Tokyo are also experienced - now they have been attracted by another case encountered by Jiang Xia and are reporting there, but once the heat passes, they will probably pay attention again tomorrow The hotel where Taku Itakura died.

If Taku Itakura's death would unfortunately be published in the newspapers before midnight tomorrow...

Conan coughed twice: "Not at this time. As you know, my heart has deteriorated badly recently. I have made an appointment for surgery and will have to be admitted to the hospital for a physical examination tomorrow afternoon."

Vodka's eyes twitched slightly: "How long will it take for you to be discharged from a major surgery like a heart attack? You probably haven't finished the software and are looking for excuses to delay the process."

Conan: "..." You really guessed it right.

But Itakura Taku hasn't finished, what does this have to do with me, Kudo Shinichi?

"Of course it's done, and others can forget about it. How can I dare to deal with your affairs? After all, you are a group of talents who can break into private houses several times without leaving any evidence." Conan made a dissatisfied tone, "Don't get me wrong, wait until you are discharged from the hospital , I’ll give it to you right away.”

Vodka: "..." After all, don't you want pigeons? Sure enough, it still has the familiar smell from the work records.

"I can't wait that long." Vodka didn't want to have long nights and dreams. If it was delayed until Uzo noticed the programmer, things would be in trouble. "Put your operation back for a day, and you can do it after the transaction is completed tomorrow. "

Conan said in a tone of "You're being unreasonable": "The surgeon in charge is a surgical expert that I finally got an appointment with. Do you know how full his schedule is? If I try to make an appointment with him after this push, it will take at least half a year." After that, I won’t be able to hold on until then.”

This kind of life-threatening matter cannot be compromised easily, even if he threatens his life.

Vodka's head swelled, but suddenly, he thought of a trading opportunity.

"Then trade before you are admitted to the hospital tomorrow afternoon." Vodka thought for a while, "After dawn, there will be a lot of construction workers at the station. Let's do this, I will give you 4 hours - at 4 o'clock in the morning after 4 hours, you will I rushed back to Tokyo with the software and went to the place I just mentioned for trading on time.”

People with heart disease are very taboo about staying up late and working hard, but Itakura Taku is so seriously ill and usually likes to hide around alone. It seems that he is not the kind of person who pays attention to health.

Vodka: "..." And if Itakura Taku came back all the way from Gunma Prefecture and suddenly died of illness during the transaction, it would be a double blessing - they could even skip the step of silencing him.

"The only thing I have to pay attention to is that when he dies, I have to evacuate in time and clear up the relationship." With this thought, Vodka continued to call "Taku Itakura" while tapping the laptop on his lap and calling the peripheral members Send an email - ask them to strictly guard the station and be wary of any unrelated people approaching.

When Vodka was secretly thinking about it.

Opposite me, Conan was overjoyed: Vodka actually came with him!

"This, this is too hasty." He declined a few words and finally reluctantly agreed, "Okay, but you must promise that you will disappear from my life as soon as the deal is over. , don’t disturb me again!”

"No problem." Vodka's conscience didn't hurt at all: You are in the underworld and we are in Tokyo, how can this not be considered a kind of disappearance? As long as Uzo doesn't cause trouble, we won't bother you in this life.

"Then see you in 4 hours."

The transaction was concluded happily, and both parties got a satisfactory result.

but……

Thinking of the vague noise just now, Vodka reminded: "Pay attention to your surroundings when you go out, and don't be plotted by your clients."

Conan's heart thumped: "!"

...I didn’t expect vodka to be a prophet. But thinking on the bright side, this actually shows that Itakura Taku's death has nothing to do with the organization, and the possibility of the next operation being successful has once again increased.

Soon, both parties hung up the phone with their own thoughts.

…

Dr. A Li listened to the whole process with bated breath. At this time, he only felt horrified: "You don't want to bring the software to trade with them - without evidence of their crimes, even if you bring the police, they can't arrest them. You appear in their field of vision." Among them, it will only lead to the silence of those people!"

Conan laughed: "Don't worry, I'm not stupid, and I won't contact them face to face. It's just that this transaction must be done in advance - otherwise, when the black organization knows about Itakura Taku's death after dawn, they will immediately realize that they just talked to him It's not me who made the call. In that case, these guys who value mystery and concealment may disappear again. "

As he spoke, Conan took out his handkerchief and wiped all the places that he and Dr. Ali had touched: "I'll wipe away the traces that we have been here first. Doctor, go and warm up the car - we have to leave here immediately and return. Tokyo."

Dr. A Li looked outside, a little panicked. Not sure if it was an illusion, but he always felt like there was a car light on the road in the distance: "But, is it really true that no one is watching us nearby?"