Model worker and his little darling

Vodka: !!!

If it weren't for his older brother, he would have taken the transmitter back to base!

Then what awaited him was his tragic death and the taking of his brother's property.

"That guy Itakura, how dare he..."

Seeing that Vodka was still fixated on Itakura Taku, Taira Kiyoshi walked over to Gin. Vodka was about to call for help when Taira Kiyoshi glared at him and stopped him.

Conan didn't know his code name yet, and Vodka almost revealed it.

Conan, lurking in the shadows: !!!

What kind of software is this that actually mobilized three people?!

Gin pinched the transmitter, examined it for a moment, then threw it on the ground and crushed it with his foot.

"You're wrong, this wasn't done by Itakura. When the temperature difference is too great, the sympathetic nervous system will be stimulated, putting a huge burden on the heart. So it's absolutely impossible for someone with heart disease to travel all the way to a mountain villa where it's snowing."

After saying that, Gin bit his right glove with his teeth and took it off.

Seeing Gin's actions, Taira covered his chest; so alluring.

Gin's mouth...

cough cough...

Pingqing blinked and looked away.

Gin frowned and glanced at Pingqing. Ever since Pingqing arrived at the safe house, he had felt that Pingqing was very strange. Now he seemed even stranger. Was it related to this transaction?

At this point, there was no time to care what Hirakiyo was going to do. Gin placed his hand on the box and felt it.

"Heh, although the fingerprints on this box have been deliberately wiped off, it's still a little warm. That means the rat is still hiding nearby."

Upon hearing this, Vodka pulled out his pistol and cocked it in a second.

Conan: ...

Ruined! !

I didn't expect Gin to be so powerful. There's also someone who hasn't spoken yet, and I don't know who it is.

Gin and Vodka exchanged a glance and began searching the lockers one by one.

As Gin and Vodka's footsteps drew closer, Conan broke out in a cold sweat.

If this continues, we'll be discovered! What should we do? What should we do...?

Finally, Conan's gaze fell on the locker.

The two men, guns in hand, gradually approached the last row where Conan was, a sinister smile spreading across Vodka's face.

"Hehe, now that's all that's left. No matter how cunning this rat is, it definitely won't be able to escape."

Gin glanced at Vodka, "Why are you talking so much nonsense?" He then flashed in front of the last row of lockers, gun in hand.

no one?

Pingqing strolled leisurely over to Gin's side and watched as Gin opened each cabinet one by one to check them. When he opened the cabinet where Conan was hiding, he stopped halfway through and thoughtfully closed it for Conan.

Tsk, Gin almost saw a Conan who was so scared he almost fainted.

Gin looked at Hirakiyo, "Did you find anything?"

"No." After saying that, he gestured for Vodka to wait outside.

Vodka nodded and stood guard at the exit.

Hearing Hirai's voice, Conan's heart pounded wildly. He and Ai Haibara had heard that voice before, and he had even followed him at the Beika City Hotel, where he was shot twice.

Recalling the pain of that time, Conan thought to himself, "I'm doomed. I've run into this person again today. This guy can even hurt a child."

For a moment, the station was eerily silent.

Ping Qing squatted in front of the cabinet where Conan was hiding, and could hear Conan's heartbeat and the ticking of his watch.

He was always curious that Conan wasn't as trained as they were, and that Gin had cast such a deep shadow over him.

In such extreme silence, one can hold their breath, but the sound of their heartbeat is uncontrollable. With Gin's abilities, he wouldn't fail to hear it.

At this moment, Conan was in a panic, his mind was almost blank, why weren't these two leaving?

"Gin, can you feel it?"

Gin frowned and, mimicking Hirai's posture, squatted in front of the cabinet, his heartbeat clearly audible. Then his face darkened; he hadn't heard a thing.

Seeing Gin's appearance, Taira Kiyoshi understood something.

Favoritism from the world's consciousness, protagonist halo + intelligence-reducing halo.

You have to understand that Vodka wouldn't normally be this stupid on a mission. If he had always acted like this, Gin would have sent him to meet his maker long ago.

Seeing Gin's murderous intent as he prepared to open the cabinet, Hirakiri reached out to stop him, mouthed something to him, and then stood up and kicked the cabinet door hard.

Conan inside was so shocked he was completely disoriented, as if he was about to faint at any moment.

After learning that it was the white mouse inside, Gin was no longer in a hurry.

However, this little white mouse is quite capable; it actually followed us here.

"Let's go. I've been keeping an eye on someone lately. He seems to be an undercover agent. Heh, I've made him do a lot of missions lately. He probably thinks the organization has started to trust him now." After saying that, Pingqing kicked the cabinet door again.

Upon hearing this, Conan immediately thought of Hirakiyo. They had begun to suspect Hirakiyo's identity. Hirakiyo was in danger. What should they do?

Even as the footsteps faded into the distance, Conan's heart was still pounding.

What should we do? Should we chase after them?

While thinking about the medicine the organization had Haibara make, she also thought about the software Itakura Taku developed, and that the person being targeted might be Taira Kiyoshi.

Conan's thoughts were too jumbled up, and he soon lost consciousness.

[Host, Conan has fainted.]

Upon learning that Conan had fainted, Hirai returned to the locker and opened the door to find Conan drenched in sweat.

Pingqing immediately locked the cabinet door.

Want to come out? Dream on.

They then appeared directly near Professor Agasa, who was talking to Inspector Megure.

A short while later, Inspector Megure was called away by his subordinates.

Professor Agasa looked at the detective badge on his hand and was very worried about Conan.

Remembering that Conan had also gone to contact the organization alone last time and was seriously injured afterwards, Professor Agasa felt increasingly uneasy. He told Inspector Megure and went directly to find Conan.

Hirai followed behind, watching as Professor Agasa took a shortcut through an empty alley. The gun was pointed at Professor Agasa's knee, then at his chest.

Seeing Professor Agasa lying on the ground, Hiraikiri curled his lips into a smile. This was the second time he had attacked Professor Agasa.

In this freezing weather, everything depends on luck.

After getting in the car, Pingqing immediately signaled to Vodka to drive.

At this moment, Gin was deep in thought, recalling Vodka's outrageous behavior.

The trading partner changed the trading time with just a few words, and he didn't even realize it at the time.

Upon arriving at the transaction location, without conducting any site inspection, they carelessly waved their flashlights around. If anyone had been lying in wait, they would have been shot in the head long ago.

Not to mention standing casually at the door smoking, throwing cigarette butts, or touching the items being traded with bare hands...

He mentally retaliated against Vodka, and even doubling the training schedule wouldn't be enough for the rest of the program.