Vodka was stunned when he saw the check and immediately walked over. When I held it in my hand, I found that the amount on the check was exactly the same as the amount I had organized to acquire Itakura Software before.

In hesitation, Vodka opened the storage door, and sure enough, he found the soft disc inside.

"This must be the system software designed by Itakura......" He muttered as he tried to take the disc out of it, "What a stupid guy, not only did he not dare to deliver the goods in person, but he was afraid to leave the check here." As he spoke, he spat the cigarette from his mouth on the floor and took off his gloves, trying to rip off the tape from the disc.

Seeing this scene, Conan, who was hiding in the shadows, couldn't help but rejoice in his heart: Very good, successful!

"Click-" There was a soft sound in the darkness. Vodka, who was intently tearing the tape, suddenly felt something hard against the back of his head, and the familiar and breathing sound was mixed in the air.

"What are you doing......" Gin pointed a gun at him, his voice cold.

Not only Conan, but even the heart of vodka, who always accompanied Gin from birth to death, couldn't help but skip a beat.

"Big brother......" He slowly turned his head to meet Gin's cold eyes.

"Isn't the trading time tomorrow morning at twelve o'clock?"

"Oh, that's right." He hurriedly explained: "That guy said that it was inconvenient for him to come over tomorrow, so we changed the time temporarily. ”

Gin still didn't seem happy with the statement, and this time switched the muzzle to Vodka's chin. Said coldly: "That guy changed the communication with the organization to an email, the purpose is to change the time like this." ”

"No, it's not. Actually, this time is decided by our side......" Recalling the phone call between Vodka and Conan, who was disguised as Itakura, a few hours ago, he began to tell the story: "This time, when he was receiving mail at Gunma's villa, he happened to encounter a snowstorm that broke the circuit, so we changed to a telephone call. ”

Seeing that Gin still had that suspicious expression, Vodka simply showed him the soft disc in the locker.

continued: "Even though the guy guessed that we were going to kill him, we were able to get the software without any problems. That guy's heart isn't very good, and even if we don't do it, he'll die soon. ”

Gin took the disc, sneered, and said, "Do you know why he gave me this software in advance?" ”

Vodka was stunned by such a question, and he didn't know why.

Gin is very determined: "In order to take your fingerprints!" Because you can't open anything with duct tape while you're wearing gloves. As he spoke, he unhurriedly picked up the cigarette butt on the ground that had just been spit out of vodka. Plus, you won't see anyone you want to wait for here, and you'll definitely be tempted to smoke to pass the time. All he has to do is test the saliva on the cigarette butt and he'll find out what your blood type is......"

Vodka couldn't relax for a long time, and watched Gin dumbfounded as he put the cigarette butt back in his mouth.

Gin then opened the disc box and found something resembling a transmitter from the bottom.

"I didn't expect them to want to find our base, this guy is really cunning and ......"

Vodka scolded angrily: "That guy in Itakura really doesn't want to live anymore!" ”

"No...... Itakura shouldn't have done that......" Gin stomped the transmitter under his feet and shattered it in half with a light force. "Itakura doesn't have that much courage, I think it's someone he paid for."

Vodka didn't dare to say more, staring at Gin's actions.

Gin touched the surface of the software disc case and said proudly, "But this person is still a little negligent...... Although the fingerprints on the surface of this box have been wiped off, there is still residual warmth. ”

Vodka reacted immediately: "If you say that......"

Gin's cold afterglow cast at the rows of lockers like mountains, and said, "That's right, that person must still be around here." ”

Hearing this, Conan, who was leaning on the last row of the locker, had a cold back and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Oops!

At this time, Hoshino Satsuki's taxi happened to stop near Kenbashi Station. She didn't have time to wait for the driver to find money for him, so she slammed the door and left.

It was still dawn, and the way to the basement could only be found with her memories of the original book.

If he arrives in time, he can use the watch given by Glenlevy to transport Conan to the future or to the past, so that he can escape the catastrophe. Because she and Glenlevy have changed so much since they crossed over, they are worried that Conan will be discovered by Gin.

In that basement, Gin and Vodka glanced at each other in tacit understanding, took their pistols from their waists, and were checking them backwards in rows.

But the back of each row of lockers was empty.

Finally, the two of them smirked, as if they were sure that the person who had been invited was behind the last row left.

The two men moved backwards with cautious steps, striking at the front and back flanks respectively, while raising their pistols.

Unexpectedly, the two were still just pointing guns at each other, and the last row was empty.

"How...... How so? "Gin felt unbelievable.

"There's no one at all...... Vodka muttered.

Hiding in a small locker and just about to put his mind at ease, there was a clanging sound in his ears and opening the locker door.

The unwilling gin is opening the cabinet doors one by one to check.

This time it's miserable...... Conan listened as the voice drew closer to him, and closed his eyes nervously.

Gin was just about to open the door of the cabinet where Conan was hiding, when a magnetic young voice suddenly appeared outside the door.

The voice burst into the room with the blinding light of a flashlight: "Gin, what are you doing?" You're not stupid enough to find someone you're looking for in a little box like this. ”

Gin didn't get used to the sudden glare of light for a moment, and squinted his eyes, but he still responded with this familiar tone, "I should have asked you this sentence, Glenlevy." Are there any suspicious characters that you are not guarding outside, and what are you doing running inside? ”

Glenlevie!?

Hearing this code name again, Conan's heart trembled. Although I can't believe it, this voice does belong to Hanazuka Shichen.

Could it be that he really is a member of the Black Order?

In my ears, the footsteps of gin and vodka slowly left the last row of lockers. In the blink of an eye, the two of them approached Glenlevy and looked at him.

Glen Lewi said unhurriedly, "Because there were a few policemen patrolling outside just now, I came down to inform you to leave quickly." ”

Hearing this, Gin also felt that a seven-foot man could not hide in a narrow storage space even if he practiced the bone shrinking skill, so he took a deep breath and replied, "Then let's go quickly......

When the words fell, while the three of them were going up the stairs, they vaguely felt that the top stairs seemed to be someone descending the stairs.

It seemed to smell the familiar smell of perfume in the air, and Glenlevy secretly screamed that it was not good.

The reason why he secretly protected Conan was that he didn't inform Satsuki was because he felt that a snoozer like her must be lying at home in the early hours of the morning.

How did she get here?

。 Sogou