Only the drunk and a child entered the subway... Belmode naturally remembered this information firmly.

So, when her and Vodka's eyes intersected and saw the blankness in each other's eyes, the Witch with Thousand Faces in the organization was really relieved.

...Fortunately, Icewine wasn't here when I said that.

But afterwards, Vodka will definitely tell the story to Gin, and it still needs to be played.

She resisted the urge to push Ye Gengyi and vodka away, and then returned disguised as a passerby, to take out a certain little detective and beat him up. She took advantage of the time when a certain bottle of 'stupid' wine was stunned, and quickly based on the three people's current positions. A judgment was made.

First of all, the situation inside the cabinet is a blind spot for vodka, and only Icewine and Icewine standing on the side of the aisle can see it.

And Icewine didn't seem to have any plans to come over.

Therefore, I just need to make sure that Shinichi and that child don't get too hotheaded, thinking that with the anesthesia gun and those shoes, they can catch the three cadres of the organization, and give them a good warning, and that's it...

Thoughts are only for a moment.

Therefore, in the sense of vodka, in front of his eyes, his elder brother seemed to start turning over the locker as if he was crazy because he failed to catch Takuo Itakura and his accomplices.

It's over, it's over... Vodka is sweating profusely.

Just kidding... Listening to the cabinet doors being opened continuously, Conan was naturally also frightened.

You even have to check the inside of the cabinet? !

As expected of a man who can knock him down with a single stick!

Conan was confused.

Short thoughts exacerbate oxygen consumption.

The creaking sound of the cabinet door being opened clearly echoed in my ears and echoed in the storage area.

To be discovered, to be caught, to be killed, hateful, so unwilling, what to do, there is no other way...

Conan felt like his avatar was about to split, it was really painful!

Vaguely, he seemed to see that white light and a strand of silver-white hair.

In such a vague perception, every cell is crazily thirsting for oxygen, and there are small light spots that are constantly beating in front of his eyes, and the sky is spinning...

click.

The cabinet door was suddenly closed.

I don't know if it's an illusion, at this moment.

The first thing he felt was not the death in front of him, but a gaze from behind, just like the playful eyes of the audience when they were enjoying a clown performance.

[Sorry, sir, to interrupt, 3 seconds ago, I collected an electromagnetic wave that was locating the location of Edogawa Conan's detective armband...]

PhD? Ai?

Well, anyway, enough fun is enough.

It is estimated that Conan was also frightened enough. Fortunately, this time it is not the gin that kills people without blinking an eye and eats people without salt, but the godmother whose real mother is better than his own.

Thinking about it, the synthesized electronic voice came again: "It's almost time, I don't want to be hit by the police."

"Huh? The police," Vodka was taken aback, "You mean the guy hired by Itakura called the police?"

"Hmph, that's right, don't make this kind of mistake again in the future. After all, good luck doesn't happen every time. I think someone has noticed our organization. I feel like a fox-like detective..."

Belmode finished the last reminder, removed his hand on the cabinet door, got up and walked outside: "Let's get out of here in disguise."

"oh."

Although Vodka was at a loss, he still responded, and hurriedly followed the two of them outside.

In the cabinet, Conan gasped heavily.

got... saved?

what to do? Do you want to follow them... No, no, it's too early, they may just pretend to leave, but they are actually lying outside, waiting for me to fall into the trap...

wheeze... wheeze...

Thoughts flooded my mind uncontrollably.

The purpose of that organization, the strange poison they asked Haibara to make, and the software that forced Takuo Itakura to develop...

Obviously, he could breathe fresh air by gently pushing open the cabinet door in front of him, but his arm seemed to be as heavy as lead, and he couldn't lift it up at all.

The oxygen in the cabinet is getting less and less, and Conan's eyelids are getting heavier, and the iron sheet behind him is no longer cold, but gives the senses an unbearable numbness.

He arched his back, gritted his teeth, and buried his head in his bent arms...

…

On a snowy night, on a long street, on an emerald green Porsche 914.

Vodka drove the car, looked at the witch with a thousand faces who was showing her true face in the back seat of the car, and opened her mouth slightly: "Bei, Belmode?"

what's the situation? Me, where is my elder brother? Where did the eldest brother go... His gaze fell through the rearview mirror and fell on Ye Gengyi, who was also sitting in the back row and was currently analyzing Itakura Zhuo's floppy disk with a computer.

However, when the other party said "drive well", Vodka's mood became even more depressed...

By the way, can anyone explain it to themselves?

"Hmm~"

Belmode laughed lightly:

"Your behavior of changing the trading time without authorization made Gin very angry, but he was in the United States and didn't waste his precious time reprimanding you on the phone, so he entrusted this task to me."

"Then...you know about Icewine?" Vodka, stare.

"I happened to see it when I came to the station."

When Ye Gengyi spoke, he had already cracked Itakura Zhuo's software password, and said: "There is no self-destruct program, but this is an unfinished software."

"What?!"

Hearing this, the two organization cadres in the car were a little restless.

"let me see."

Belmode took the computer directly, and his expression became a little gloomy.

Unfinished is an implicit expression. After comparing with the data they have two years ago, there is no progress at all!

"Tricked by him."

Ye Geng fanned the flames from the sidelines, without any psychological pressure at all.

People were threatened by Tequila and Belmode, and now Tequila is dead, so the plan was adjusted to follow up with vodka instead of gin, and Belmode assisted.

In layman's terms, Ye Gengyi played the role of a quality inspector in this process.

He has nothing to gain if he succeeds, and he has nothing to lose if he fails.

"Oh, by the way," Ye Gengyi suddenly remembered something, "I left my motorcycle near Xianqiao Station when I came here. It would be very risky to drive it, and besides, I've been a little tight recently."

When the team goes out on missions, properly discarding items that may reveal their identities is considered a reasonable consumption. Although the money is in charge of gin, Icewine's request is not too much... Belmode took a deep breath, adjusted his emotions and said:

"How many?"

"Halley." Ye Gengyi said.

It's a big loss, I was slapped by Icewine several times in a row, and I have been playing the role of a good old man during this time, so I don't have much funds to use...

Belmode was silent for a moment, lowered his head, took out his mobile phone, edited a text message and sent it ~lightnovelpub.net~ and said: "I have someone transfer 1 million to your foreign card, if it is not enough, I will find gin to make up for it. "

"Oh," Ye Geng replied, "Vodka put me on the side of the road."

"Um."

Vodka after parking.

Belmode couldn't help but said: "With your character, even if you go out at night, driving a Harley for such a short distance, isn't it a bit too high-profile?"

"Then I'll steal a cheap one next time."

As soon as Ye Geng finished speaking, he opened the car door and disappeared into the darkness a few seconds later.

Secretly?

Vodka was dumbfounded.

Belmode: "???"

give me my money back...

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