"Dr. Li, don't worry! I just said that they might send someone to monitor the villa, not that they are outside the villa right now."

Conan made a calm gesture towards Dr. A Li, trying to keep himself calm: "If there are really some guys outside the villa, and we are here at such a critical time, they may have long ago. Killed us already."

"Can you come and answer the phone quickly? Mr. Itakura!"

Feeling the increasingly impatient tone of vodka, Conan finally stepped forward, picked up the landline microphone, and said in Takuya Itakura's voice, "I'm sorry, it's too dark here, I can't find the phone for a while. Where, I think the circuit outside must have been blown off by this wind and snow! I didn't have time to open it just now, the email you sent."

Because Conan has seen Itakura Zhuo's email video before, he also knows what Itakura Zhuo's voice is like, and he can easily simulate his voice with a voice-changing bow.

"Who told you to live in that kind of deep mountain where birds don't shit, you'll get into such trouble receiving an email."

Hearing the words, Vodka first subconsciously complained, and then said a little strangely: "That's not right! Since you have a power outage over there, why did you go to the voicemail just now?"

"Because my side is prone to power outages as long as it snows, I now use the kind of telephones that can be installed with batteries."

Conan explained it casually, and then changed the subject: "But you are really amazing, you even know that I am here in the villa."

"Hehe~"

Vodka said proudly: "As long as it's about you, we don't have any clues."

You know how to brag, so why don't you know the news that Mr. Itakura has been murdered?

Conan secretly complained in his heart, but on the surface he continued to test: "You shouldn't send someone to monitor the situation of the villa secretly, right?"

"Don't be afraid! We have promised you before, and we will never send anyone near you."

Vodka first appeased "Itakura Taku", and then asked straight to the point: "The most important thing now is that software, you should have completed it?"

"It's barely finished, but my side is out of power now, and I can't use my computer to receive emails."

Conan's glasses reflected a white light, and Tuqiongda saw it: "How about you just tell me directly, when and where do I want to deliver the software to you?"

"If that's the case, then I'll tell you, but I'll only say it once, you have to hear it clearly for me."

Vodka, the iron man, did not suspect that the "Itakura Zhuo" on the other side of the phone was a fake, and said with a smile, "You should know about the Xianqiao Station under construction, right? At twelve o'clock tomorrow, you will be at the bottom. On the first floor, there is a coin-operated iron locker waiting for me in front of No. 0032, so don't forget to bring the software."

Hearing this, Conan frowned slightly and said, "Tomorrow at noon? Can you change the time? I can't go to the appointment at that time."

"What did you say?"

"Because from this evening, I will be hospitalized for a series of physical examinations. You should also know that my heart is not good. I managed to make an appointment with that famous cardiac surgeon, so there is no way to treat the hospitalized patient. Delayed."

Vodka couldn't help but wonder: "You haven't done the software yet, so you deliberately made excuses to delay time?"

"Of course not! I have already prepared the software. If you are really in a hurry, then move the transaction time forward to today. I will hand over the software to you before being hospitalized."

"Four o'clock, then, you drive back to Tokyo now, and we will meet at the station at four in the morning."

"Four in the morning?!"

A light flashed in Conan's eyes, and he pretended to be dissatisfied and shouted: "There are only four hours left until four o'clock in the morning. You asked me to rush from Gunma to Tokyo in the middle of the night?"

"It takes less than three hours to drive from your villa to Tokyo, and four hours is enough to get you to the station. That's it! That's it!"

In order to prevent Itakura Taku from making excuses to delay the time, Vodka directly hung up the phone and did not give him a chance to bargain at all.

"Dududu..."

Hearing the blind tone coming from the phone, Conan's mouth lifted slightly, revealing a smile he could control.

Because Takuya Itakura was already dead, the further back the transaction time was, the easier it would be for the people in the Black Organization to react. Conan would deliberately induce vodka to set the transaction time at four in the morning.

"Dr. Li, let's go back quickly!"

"okay!"

Hearing this, Dr. Li hurriedly took Conan and drove away from this dangerous place.

...

more than three hours later

A green Porsche sports car slowly parked near Xianqiao Station, wearing vodka in a black suit, opened the door and walked out.

"The time is coming soon, hasn't that guy in Itakura come yet?"

Vodka looked at his watch and found that there was still one minute left, and it was about four o'clock in the morning. As a result, he hadn't seen the figure of Itakura Taku, and there was a hint of dissatisfaction in his eyes.

However, Vodka was not too angry, because he had decided to silence the Itakura Taku guy after he got the software, so there was no need to get angry with a dead person.

Vodka pressed the earphone and asked, "Are the snipers already in place?"

In order to prevent Zhuo Itakura from suddenly calling the police, Vodka specially arranged for two snipers to stare outside.

Even if there are police in ambush inside, he can still get out under the cover of snipers.

If there are not many police officers, Vodka doesn't mind killing those police officers, together with Itakura Taku.

Of course!

Vodka did not think Itakura Taku had the courage to call the police, otherwise he would not have promised to help the organization develop that software in order to save his life.

"Sniper No. 1 is in place!"

"The second sniper is in place!"

"Very good! You all keep an eye on me outside~lightnovelpub.net~ Don't even try to escape a cockroach."

After getting the affirmative answer from the snipers, Vodka took out the flashlight and walked into the dark underground station.

"Da da da……"

Xianqiao Station at four in the morning was extraordinarily quiet. The sound of vodka's footsteps echoed in the empty station, like the call of death, approaching the basement floor.

"That guy in Itakura hasn't come yet, it's really troublesome!"

When Vodka arrived at the appointed place but didn't see Itakura Taku, he pouted impatiently, took out a cigarette and lit it.

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