Ke Yan People In the World of Ke Xue

Latest website: Only a drunk and a child entered the subway... Belmod naturally remembered this information firmly.

So, when the eyes of her and Vodka crossed each other and saw the blankness in each other's eyes, the witch with thousands of faces in the organization was really relieved.

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

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

She resisted the urge to open Ye Genyi and vodka, and then disguised herself as a passerby to return, to pick up a certain little detective and beat it up, using a bottle of 'stupid' wine for a while, quickly based on the current position of the three of them. judged.

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

And Icewine doesn't seem to have any intention of coming over.

Therefore, I just need to make sure that the kid in Xinyi doesn't become too hot-headed, thinking that with the help of the anesthesia gun and the pair of shoes, he can catch the three cadres of the organization, and warn the other party well, that's all...

Thoughts are only for a moment.

Therefore, in the sense of vodka, in front of him, his eldest brother seemed to be turning over the locker as if he was crazy because he failed to catch Itakura Taku and his accomplices.

It's over...the vodka is sweating profusely.

Just kidding... Listening to the cabinet door being constantly opened, it is natural that Conan is also frightened.

Even the inside of the cabinet has to be checked? !

As expected of a man who can knock himself over with a stick!

Conan's thoughts were confused.

Short-term thinking exacerbates the consumption of oxygen.

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

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

Conan felt like his avatar was about to crack, it was really about to die!

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

In such a vague perception, every cell was craving for oxygen madly, and a small spot of light appeared in front of his eyes, and the world was 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, like the playful gaze of the audience when they were enjoying a clown performance.

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

PhD? Xiao Ai?

Well, anyway, the fun is enough.

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

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

"Huh? Police," Vodka was startled. "You mean the guy hired by Itakura called the police?"

"Hmph, that's right, you shouldn't make this kind of mistake again in the future. After all, good luck doesn't come every time. From my point of view, someone has noticed our organization. It feels like a fox-like detective..."

After Belmod made the final reminder, he removed his hand from 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 to the outside.

Inside the cabinet, Conan gasped.

Got... saved?

How to do? Are you going to follow them... no, no, it's too early, they might just pretend to leave, but they're actually lying in ambush outside, waiting for me to get caught...

wheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

Thoughts flooded my mind uncontrollably.

The purpose of that organization, the strange poison that they had made by Haibara, and the software that Takuya Itakura was forced to develop...

He could breathe fresh air as long as he gently pushed open the cabinet door in front of him, but his arm was as heavy as lead, and he couldn't lift it at all.

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

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

...

Snowy night, long street, emerald green Porsche 914.

Vodka drove the car, looked at a witch with a thousand faces in the back seat of the car, and opened his mouth slightly: "Bei, Belmod?"

what's the situation? Me, where is my brother? Where is Big Brother... His eyes passed through the rearview mirror and fell on Ye Genyi, who was also sitting in the back row and was using a computer to analyze the floppy disk of Zhuo Itakura.

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

By the way, who can explain it to me?

"Hum hum hum~"

Belmod chuckled softly:

"You made Gin very angry by changing the transaction time without authorization, but others in the United States did not waste precious time to reprimand you on the phone, so they gave me this task."

"Then... Icewine, you know?" Vodka, staring.

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

At the same time that Ye Gengyi spoke, Takuya Itakura's software password had already been broken, and he said, "There is no self-destruction program set up, but this is an unfinished piece of software."

"what?!"

Hearing this, the two organizational cadres in the car were a little uneasy.

"let me see."

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

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

"Played by him."

Ye Geng fanned the flames from the side, without any psychological pressure.

People were threatened by Tequila and Belmod, and now Tequila is dead, so the plan was adjusted to follow up with vodka and gin, with Belmod assisting.

In easy to understand terms, Ye Genyi is acting as a quality inspector.

If it becomes him, he has nothing to gain, and if it does not, he has nothing to lose.

"Oh, by the way," Ye Gengyi suddenly remembered something, "I left my motorcycle near Xianqiao Station when I came here. It's very risky to drive there. Besides, I'm a little tight on money recently."

The team is on a mission and properly discarding items that may reveal their identity is considered a reasonable consumption. Although the money is gin, Icewine's requirements are not excessive... Belmod took a deep breath and adjusted his emotions:

"How many?"

"Harley." Ye Gengyi said.

I lost a lot of money. I was stabbed by Icewine several times in a row. In addition, I have been playing the role of a good guy all this time, so I don't have much money to use...

Belmod was silent for a moment, then lowered his head and took out his mobile phone, edited a text message and sent it ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ and said: "I have someone transfer 1 million to your foreign card, if it's not enough, you will find gin to make up for it. "

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

"Um."

After the vodka parked.

Belmod couldn't help but said: "With your character, even if you go out at night, is it a bit too high-profile to drive a Harley from such a short distance?"

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

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

Secretly?

Vodka was stunned.

Belmod: "???"

give me the money back...