Open an intelligence house in the world of science

Chapter 420-419- Pressure Comes to Conan
Around Xianqiao Station, there are several organization minions secretly distributed, strictly guarding the entrances of the station, not even letting a fly in.

As soon as Bai Chuanyou drove the car over, he saw several people dressed as traffic police surrounding him, approaching his car window, and intentionally drove his car away.

Seeing this, Bai Chuanyu lowered the car window and showed a smiling face.

The traffic police headed by him was startled when he saw his face, and hurriedly told the others to disperse and return to their posts.

When Bai Chuanyou saw the appearance of this fake traffic policeman, he also raised his eyebrows, feeling a little surprised.

This face...isn't it the big man who used to guard the door at the Shirley Research Institute and was in charge of security?
——I once talked to myself twice, met a few times, and was teased by myself twice.

Unexpectedly, instead of guarding the goal now, he was mixing with gin and wine.

Thinking of this, he narrowed his eyes gently and smiled: "It's really fate, I didn't expect to meet in this kind of place."

Hearing this, the big man raised his head, like a puppy wagging its tail after being petted, he was a little surprised: "Mr. Keshwasser, do you still remember me?"

"Of course, we've met more than once after all."

Bai Chuanyou shrugged his shoulders, put down the car window completely, stretched out half of his arm, and said calmly as if he was talking homely: "How are you doing now? After the bombing of the research institute, your group of people have been following Lao Qin's Is the team on a mission?"

"Well, almost."

The big man scratched his head foolishly, "Master Ginjiu has been very kind to us. He has been arranging new jobs for us since the second day the institute was abandoned."

"...It's the same this time, we are required to obey Mr. Vodka's transfer and be responsible for keeping watch at the station."

Bai Chuanyou nodded: "Well, how is the situation inside the station? Have Lao Qin and Lao Fu arrived?"

The big man hurriedly said: "Yes, they just went in to meet the trader, and they haven't come out yet."

"Okay, I see."

After Bai Chuanyou finished listening, he waved his hand at him, and the car window slowly went up, "Thank you for your hard work."

Then, he started the car, parked in a nearby parking space, and then slowly got out of the car and walked to the trading place of the underground station.

On the way, he activated the [Analysis] ability, and Bai Chuanyu glanced inside.

After seeing clearly the situation of the trading place in the station, he suddenly became interested.

In the trading place that looks like an item storage place, Conan is hiding behind the innermost row of cabinets, and Vodka is standing in front of a row of cabinets near the door, holding a magnetic disk box.

In front of him, Gin stopped at the door, his expression without any warmth.

"Qin Jiang is here, it seems that this time Conan kid is doing a big death..."

After sighing to himself, Bai Chuanyou shook his head, lowered his footsteps, and approached the small room where the transaction took place step by step.

The entire station under construction is guarded by organized guards, and Gin and Vodka is not worried about being followed.

When Bai Chuanyu approached the room in the corridor, he could already hear the conversation between the two inside.

First there was a deep, indifferent voice, apparently from Gin—

"..."

"Do you know why he gave you the program with a magnetic disk? Because it is to collect your fingerprints - you are wearing gloves, and there is no way to open the magnetic disk box with transparent glue."

"Besides, as long as you don't see the person you want to wait for here, you can't help smoking."

As Gin said, he squatted down and squeezed the cigarette butt that Vodka had just discarded through his gloves.

Then, under Vodka's surprised gaze, he sneered, and put the cigarette butt back into Vodka's slightly opened mouth because of his bewilderment.

And there is nothing to be angry about, hehe added with a smile:
"He only needs to test the saliva left over from the cigarette butt to know what blood type you are."

"Uh, brother..."

Listening to Gin's analysis, Vodka took off the cigarette butt stiffly, with an ugly expression on his face.

It's like a wimpy student who has been criticized by the class teacher with cynicism, but dare not speak up.

A little embarrassed, and a little wronged.

Gin didn't care about Vodka's expression. Instead, he opened the small transparent box through his gloves, and found a transmitter stuck to chewing gum in the bottom interlayer between the box and the magnetic sheet.

The flashing red light is obviously in an active state.

Seeing this scene, the corners of Qin Jiu's mouth raised:
"Hehe, I didn't expect him to try to investigate our stronghold."

He held the box to Vodka.

"Look, there is a transmitter attached to the inside of the box. This guy is really cunning."

"If you just bring the disk back to the base like this, what do you think... the consequences will be?"

Gin's words were like continuous slaps, one after another, constantly greeting Vodka's square face.

Seeing the various flaws he left being used by the other party, Vodka couldn't help becoming angry and blushing:

"Damn Itakura, you dare to tease us, this guy really takes his life too long!"

Hearing this, Qin Jiu shook his head slightly, and picked out the transmitter with a sneer.

"You're wrong, Vodka."

The untethered transmitter fell to the ground and was crushed by the slap of Gin's black leather shoes.

"It wasn't Takumi Itakura's fault. It's impossible for a heart patient to go all the way to the Snow Mountain Villa to contact the deal. Besides, he doesn't even have the guts."

"If I'm not wrong, the guy who dared to personally set a trap to investigate you should be someone else..."

As he said that, Gin took off his gloves, and like a detective with outstanding abilities, he opened his palms and placed them on the surface of the disk case, as if he wanted to feel the temperature.

Seeing this, Vodka was taken aback for a moment, and then became quiet, waiting for the elder brother's next words.

at the same time.

Behind the innermost locker, Conan's heartbeat accelerated violently, and he didn't dare to let out a single breath.

Except for the time in the amusement park, this was the first time he had seen the guy code-named "Gin".

I didn't expect the other party to be so keen, and almost saw through all my methods at a glance!

It's probably too powerful.

At this time, if the other party realizes that he is hiding here, he will really be finished.

Conan couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

——He was hiding behind a cabinet less than ten meters away from the door, and there was no place to hide at all.

And to go out from this trading place, he had to pass the door where the gin and vodka were located.

It's a completely unsolvable situation.

Therefore, he can only pray that Gin is a little stupid, and never realizes that others are still there.

Conan thought so.

However, it is counterproductive.

Gin tested the temperature for a while, and within two seconds he showed a knowing sneer:
"It's a pity that although this guy has clear thinking and clever techniques, he still made a fatal mistake..."

"There are no fingerprints on this box, but there is still some warmth on it."

Vodka was slightly taken aback: "So...?"

"Oh, that's right."

Gin put on his gloves, grinned like a preying jackal, and began to unconsciously observe his surroundings with sharp hunter-like eyes under his silver hair.

"This means that the guy who is not afraid of death should not have gone far."

Hearing this, Vodka was taken aback.

Then he recovered immediately.

Here's the chance to make up for it!
Thinking of this, Vodka grinned, took out his pistol, loaded it neatly, and was ready to go.

Click, click!
Gin also took out the pistol he was carrying, and repeated the same action calmly.

The two exchanged glances with each other. There was a tacit understanding, and they dispersed without saying a word. They slowly surrounded the inside from two different directions, left and right, and did not leave any chance for the prey to play around the column with the King of Qin.

the other side.

When Conan inside heard the sound, his hairs stood on end.

without any exaggeration--

Just listening to that cadenced and cold voice, he was almost scared to death by the oppressive feeling of gin hunting.

How to do how to do? !

Conan's little heart couldn't help beating faster, as if it was about to jump out of the heart.

In the little time left, his brain was spinning rapidly, his eyes were looking left and right, desperately looking for a way to break the situation.

……

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(End of this chapter)