Chapter 748 Gin Deserves to Die! [3k Chapters]

Fujino's house, Haihara Ai's bedroom.

The little night owl, Haibara Ai, was still awake at this time, sitting in front of the computer, typing on the keyboard, studying the mysterious information in the computer.

Suddenly, there was a phone ringing in the living room outside the room.

"It's so late, who's going to call?"

Haiyuan Ai rubbed his red eyes, jumped down from the chair in front of the computer desk, followed the sound to the living room, and answered the phone:

"Moxi Moxi, this is the Fujino family."

"I am Yamamura Misao from the Gunma Prefecture Police Department!"

"???"

Haibara Ai's head was full of questions: "Gunma County Police Department?"

She remembered that Fujino should be investigating a certain commission tonight.

Why did the phone call come to my home in the middle of the night?

Xiao Ai frowned and felt a little tight in her heart.

"It's Xiao Ai, right... Is Mr. Fujino here?"

"He's not in now."

"Not here..."

Yamamura Soo felt a little regretful when he heard that Fujino was not there. Then he changed his mind and continued: "I originally planned to trouble Detective Fujino, so let me trouble you, little sister."

"That's right, Dr. A Li's car..."

Listening to Yamamura Cao's voice on the other end of the phone, Haihara Ai took out a bottle of canned coffee from the refrigerator, took two sips to wake up, and sorted out his thoughts.

Probably Dr. Agasa's car broke down. I originally planned to call Dr. Agasa's house, but the call didn't come through. Then I planned to ask Fujino to tell me that I could go to Gunma Prefecture Police Station to pick it up when I had time, and then she got through the phone. .

It seems that something happened to Fujino.

Fujino is fine.

Haihara Ai breathed a sigh of relief thinking about this, touched his chin, took a sip of canned coffee, and then became confused again: "But it's so late, why are these two guys driving to Gunma in the heavy snow?"

She began to think about the purpose of Conan and Dr. Agasa going to Gunma.

As a smart little loli, she immediately figured out what was going on - it must have been another good thing done by that boy Kudo.

For example, if you find some case, you beg Dr. Agasa to run to Gunma or something.

But, as for running to Gunma so late?

"Haaaah...so boring."

Little Night Owl yawned and was not interested in Conan staying up late at night and running to Gunma to investigate the case.

She turned around and went back to her room, lay down on the bed and pulled up the quilt.

The whole set of movements is clean and neat.

sleep.

It's just that Hui Yuan Ai was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, but she couldn't fall asleep.

She opened her eyes and stared at the ceiling, her eyes showing resentful dead fish eyes.

——I just finished drinking coffee and have insomnia.

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Conan and Dr. Ari took a ride back to Tokyo.

Conan became more certain about the identity of these two jewel thieves.

After a while of reasoning, the two people directly revealed their identities.

Things are simple after that.

Conan's left hand anesthesia needle was immediately knocked down by the driver, and he stopped the car while the car was out of control.

Another woman was frightened by this operation and asked Conan on the spot: "Who are you?"

Conan triggered a combo, and after saying "Conan Edogawa, he is a detective", he used his football belt to release an oversized football from the back row, directly suppressing the woman and suffocating her.

After killing two gangsters, Conan didn't stay long.

Seeing that there were only five minutes left before four o'clock in the morning, he quickly ran into Xianqiao Station.

Not long after he entered the station, Vodka drove up.

Vodka opened the car door, took a look at the snowy scene around him, then took out a flashlight from his pocket and entered the station.

He didn't notice at all that on the roof not far behind him, a figure in a white robe was sitting on the parapet upstairs, staring at this place with bursts of light green light in his eyes.

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Inside the station, it was dark.

The construction of Xianqiao Station has not yet been completed, and the corridor here is dark at this time.

Vodka carried a flashlight, lit a cigarette, and came to the lockers in the station.

Soon, he found the transaction cabinet, cabinet No. 0032.

‘Why did this guy get the money back? ’

Vodka reached out and took down the check from the locker and took a look at it. Then he opened the door and looked inside, and saw a CD.

The CD was fixed with tape in the middle of the locker grid.

At a glance, Vodka could tell that this was a disc to be traded.

"This idiot not only left the money here, he also left all the things to be traded here..."

Volt took a deep breath, spit out the cigarette he had smoked, took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed a series of phone numbers he had just communicated with, then reached out and tore off the tape with the CD stuck inside: "It's me, Itakura Takuya Let’s go, he should still be around here now, catch him quickly.”

"Has Taku Itakura been here?"

On the other side of the phone, Chartreux, who was sitting in the car outside the station, was surprised: "There were only five drunkards and a child who just entered the station."

"Nani?"

Vodka was also stunned for a moment, then he said coldly: "Impossible, keep searching for me, he must still be nearby..."

"Crack!"

At this moment, a crisp sound suddenly came from behind.

Immediately afterwards, Vodka felt something hard pressing against the back of his head.

Gin raised his gun and looked at Vodka's back coldly: "What on earth are you doing?"

"Brother?"

Vodka turned his head, put down the phone and hung up.

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"Why did the phone hang up suddenly?"

Outside the station, Chartreux held up his cell phone and was stunned when he heard the call was suddenly hung up.

But before he could think about it, there was a sudden knock on the car window.

As soon as he turned around, the car window was smashed with a bang.

Then the whole person was dragged out.

Chartreux's entire face was so painful that he could only see his eyes glowing green under his hood through his fingers.

Before he could speak, the Hidden Blade pierced his chest silently...

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In the station, Gin still held up the gun, put the muzzle against Vodka's chin, and said coldly: "The transaction time should be zero o'clock tomorrow."

Vodka was conscious of his loyalty, so naturally he would not panic, and explained calmly: "The guy said that tomorrow was inconvenient, so he changed it to this time..."

"Why don't you report to me immediately."

There was no emotion in Gin's eyes: "What's more, did that guy agree on the time through email?"

"I think your injury hasn't healed yet, so I don't need to bother you with this kind of thing."

Vodka explained: "We agreed on the time. The guy's villa had a power outage and could not receive emails. He said the power was out because of heavy snow, so I directly used the villa's phone number to make an appointment."

With that said, Vodka took out the CD from inside: "Although we didn't kill the guy, we still got the software. The guy has a bad heart. Even if we don't kill him, he will die of heart disease sooner or later. ”

Hearing this, Gin put down the pistol, stretched out his hand to take the floppy disk, and said in a cold voice: "Do you know why this floppy disk is fixed with tape?"

Vodka looked confused: "Why?"

Gin's eyes twitched when he heard this, and he really wanted to pull the trigger and send his little brother to the west.

But thinking about the loyalty of Vodka's younger brother, he gave up the idea.

This guy is a little silly, but at least he's real.

Unlike some people... although they do things neatly, Cuncun is an undercover agent who betrays the organization.

Gin calmed down for a moment, showed off his white gloves, then squatted down to pick up the cigarette butt that Vodka had just spit out, and explained: "Of course he wanted to get your fingerprints, because it is impossible to remove the tape with gloves on... ...And if the other party doesn't show up, you will light up a cigarette uneasily. If you check it, you will know the composition of your saliva..."

As he spoke, he put the cigarette butt into Vodka's mouth, opened the CD box, took a look at the transmitter fixed inside, and showed it to Vodka: "Oh... By the way, if we take this box back directly , maybe even the boss will be found out."

"Nani?!"

Vodka was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "This guy Itakura Taku!"

"It's not Taku Itakura."

Gin snorted coldly: "Itakura Taku can't do something like this that only an old fox can do. It's impossible for a heart patient like him to stay in a villa in the countryside on a snowy day... If he died of a heart attack, he probably wouldn't even know it. How did he die?"

Vodka heard this and asked in confusion: "The person who is talking to me?"

"I'm afraid I hired some smart people...but I still left a few clues."

Gin said, throwing the transmitter on the ground and looking around: "Although the fingerprints have been wiped off the box, there is still a trace of body temperature, which means he is still around here."

Having said this, Gin raised his pistol and signaled: "Let's surround them on both sides."

Vodka understood and took out a pistol from his pocket. He held a flashlight in one hand and a gun in the other, and followed Gin towards the rows of lockers.

Conan was stunned when he heard this, and his heart almost stopped beating at this moment.

In panic, he hid in the surrounding cabinets.

As soon as they entered, the two of them walked around.

Vodka looked at the empty space: "Boss, there is no one..."

Gin did not respond when he heard this. He just held the gun with one hand and started to open the locker door with the other hand.

Cabinets were opened one after another, and soon it was Conan's turn.

Vodka looked at him in confusion:

"Boss, what are you doing?"

"Is this where people are hiding?"

"impossible……"

When Gin heard Vodka's words, he paused in opening the cabinet, took a deep breath and closed the cabinet he had just planned to open: "You're right, it's really impossible for a living person to hide here. He probably changed his route and escaped directly... …Maybe the police have been called by now.”

"Brother, are you talking about the person hired by Itakura Taku?"

"Not necessarily, but you have to be careful about this kind of thing. You might let me find out next time..."

"There won't be a next time."

Vodka looked at Gin's cold gaze and responded repeatedly. Then he changed his mind and continued: "But why do I always feel that someone wants to dig out the organization's affairs?"

Gin snorted coldly: "He's probably a detective, an old fox like a scavenger..."

Vodka frowned when he heard this: "Scavenger... Detective... Could it be that boy... I always feel that there is something wrong with that boy Fujino, it must be..."

"Don't mention this kind of thing here!"

Gin coldly interrupted Vodka and said, "Maybe there's that guy's bug hidden somewhere here."

The Vodka Chicken nodded like he was pecking rice: "I understand..."

At the same time, Conan in the cabinet cursed secretly in his heart:

Damn it, why didn’t this guy say anything?

He actually stopped talking in the middle of saying it!

This guy Gin is so damned!

Fujino was at the corner outside the storage room at this time, eavesdropping on the conversation between Gin and Vodka, and also cursed secretly along with Conan in his heart.

Taking a deep breath, he calmed down.

On second thought, he took out his pistol, leaned out half of his body from behind the corner, raised the gun in his hand, and pointed the muzzle at Gin not far away in front of him.

Through the crosshairs, he pointed the gun at the back of the blond's head.

Then, pull the trigger...