Ke Yan People In the World of Ke Xue

Chapter 701: black night, white street

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Ye Geng glanced at the clock on the wall.

2:47.

On the other end of the phone, the old vodka **** said on the ground: "Oh, yes, the delivery time has been advanced, and the location remains the same. It is still in the underground storage area of ​​Xianqiao Station..."

You are so stupid, does your brother know...

Ye Geng brushed off the burnt skin on the back of his hand. Although he already had a hunch that Conan and the doctor who sneaked out had done something, he still had to ask:

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

"It's not that guy Taku Itakura..."

Vodka is not too tired, and he retells the previous dialogue with Conan.

And he slandered in his heart, Icewine is actually quite good, although it is not to blame the elder brother and Belmod, but the two of them hung up the phone before they finished the process of 'threatening' Itakura Taku.

Finally, he said:

"...How about it, 1 hour from Mikancho to Kenbashi Station is enough anyway, because my eldest brother reminded me before, don't disturb your rest without his orders, so I also calculated the time and chose it specially. Call you now."

"Oh? Jinjiu said something like that."

Ye Gengyi asked, "Is there a recording?"

"Record... record?" Vodka was startled.

"It's nothing, right."

Ye Gengyi reminded: "The FBI has been active recently... Just to be cautious, don't call me my code name after meeting later."

"Oh, I see."

A very reasonable request, not to mention the object is vodka, even gin is unlikely to have any problems.

call ended.

As soon as Ye Geng walked out of the basement, he happened to meet Hui Yuanai in the living room.

"Have a phone?" Ye Gengyi preempted.

"Well, it was a call from a police officer from Gunma Prefecture."

Ai Haibara has no plans to hide:

"The doctor's beetle car happened to be broken. It is said that a group of jewelry robbers who are still on the run are wandering there. I don't know what the two energetic guys are doing in Gunma so late..."

"Go to sleep, I'll take a look."

At the same time that Ye Gengyi spoke, he had already put on the black coat.

"...Wait, I'll go with you."

Hai Yuanai also decided to go back to the bedroom to change clothes and go out, but was stopped by Ye Gengyi:

"I met that group of robbers, and I have the opportunity to eat black and black by the way. It is inconvenient to take you with me."

"Hey, don't you even pretend now..." Haiyuan mourned for Banyueyan.

"Oh, I'm going to see the righteousness. When you are at 6 o'clock, remember to put the soaked beans in the soymilk machine, and forget about oversleep." Ye Geng said.

Haibara Ai:"……"

...

Black night, white street.

Under the watchful eyes of the organization's defense personnel, Conan, who successfully used the jewelry robbers to arrive at Xianqiao Station, hurriedly rushed into the agreed place before he had time to look around.

Taped that software into the 0032 cabinet and clipped the check outside.

Conan quietly hid in the corner of the storage area, waiting for the fish to take the bait.

The time difference is less than half a minute.

The icy wind and snow kept hitting the helmet's windshield.

When Ye Gengyi parked his motorcycle a little further away as usual, he walked to the vicinity of the entrance of Xianqiao Station.

At first glance, I saw the emerald green Porsche 914 parked on the street, and the vodka I didn't know who was talking to.

Looking at the snowflakes that fell on the hood and melted instantly, it was obvious that the vodka had just arrived.

And there are 6 people hiding in the dark to observe here... It's really a simple measure.

Ye Genyi naturally wouldn't reveal his physical appearance in front of these organization members who didn't even have a code name.

Just when he was about to sneak into the station disguised as a passerby.

Across the street, there came a few wobbly people who looked like a group of office workers who had been drinking until the early hours of the morning.

Ye Geng looked at it for a while, and then his eyes fell on one of the 'men' who seemed to need support the most, but deliberately avoided the help of his companions.

...

Subway station, storage area.

Vodka flashed a flashlight and came to the place where the deal was agreed. Looking at the empty cabinet No. 0032, he tutted, "Che... That guy from Itakura hasn't come yet!"

He paced a few steps left and right, and lit a cigarette a little unhappy.

"Well, what is this?"

Suddenly, he found a thin page of checks tucked under the door of the locker on one side.

Walking over to check, the amount above was actually equal to what they paid Itakura Zhuo.

Inside the cabinet was a plastic box that was taped to the wall of the cabinet.

"It's the software we asked him to write. Sure enough, it's impossible to be late for 4 hours... That idiot is so timid, but do you think you can escape?"

Vodka first whispered something, spit the cigarette **** aside, took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of the organization member who was guarding outside:

"It's me, the Itakura guy should still be around, grab him and bring him to the storage area..."

Saliva +1

Seeing this scene, Conan, who was hiding in the corner, couldn't help but smile.

Next, as long as the other party takes off his gloves and leaves fingerprints on the tape holding the software as he planned...

"What?! Didn't see Itakura Taku? Only a few drunkards and a child entered the station?"

There was a change in the plan, and Vodka's tone couldn't help but become a bit irritable, "It's absolutely impossible, go find it..."

Click.

Suddenly, a cold muzzle hit the back of his head.

Oops!

Vodka was startled and thought he was in an ambush. Just as he was about to burn all the jade and stones, the cold voice of Gin sounded:

"What are you doing?"

"Big, big brother?"

Vodka was stunned and turned around slowly.

Sure enough, on the black lenses, the cold and arrogant man wearing the same top hat and black trench coat, but his long blond hair was grayed out.

Gin? !

Conan, who was hiding in the corner, was frightened, and quickly held his breath, not daring to look outside like he did just now.

Here, the dangerous Beretta was already on the chin of the vodka.

Without giving him a chance to react, the icy voice continued: "The trading time should be 0:00 tomorrow morning~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Ban... That guy in Itakura said that he will be inconvenient tomorrow..."

Vodka's eyes fell on the finger that pressed the trigger, and he squeezed out a little smile and said, "That's why we moved the time of the transaction forward."

Although I had a hunch, this is indeed the style of vodka, and Gin would arrange for Icewine and I to come to the rescue.

"Oh? Arranged you and him to communicate via e-mail just to change the time at any time like this!"

"No, in fact, this time is decided by our side..."

Vodka hurriedly explained. When Itakura Taku was receiving emails at the villa, it happened that a blizzard caused a power outage, and because of the other party's heart problem, he was going to be hospitalized tomorrow, so he quickly described the situation of having to trade in advance.

Just then, footsteps came again from the stairs.

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