Who is it?

Vodka and Conan hiding in the corner, this thought just came to mind.

The next second, there was no need to distinguish the sound, and you could hear that it was an electronically synthesized sound:

"I've looked for it, but it's not there."

"It's ice..."

"Shut up! Did you forget what you said on the phone?"

Ye Geng stopped him and couldn't help but rub his eyebrows, but only a small part of this was due to Vodka's unrestrained speech.

On the way here, I had a sense of déjà vu.

However, because Gin was still in the United States, and because his memory was incomplete and he was too focused on scientific research in the past, he was not very impressed by the main plot of the world of Kexue, which was difficult to enter for a century, so he did not remember anything.

But think about it now.

Xianqiao Station, Trading Itakura Zhuo's software, isn't it the part where Conan is trapped in the cabinet?

Although he still had no impression of the specific plot, the lockers in front of him were all the same. Even without scanning with hot eyes, he could guess that the kid was hiding here.

...Of course, I'm afraid the code name has already been guessed.

Forget it, Belmode didn't talk about business, but helped Gin educate his younger brother. With Vodka's IQ, he didn't call out his real name when he was afraid of being shot in the head, which is already remarkable.

Ye Gengyi didn't criticize anything too harshly.

At worst, Conan's safety will be taken out of Belmode later.

This wave is called the son's debt and the mother's debt...

Telephone?

Sure enough, it’s icewine!

Oh, by the way, you can't call him by his code name...

On the other side, Vodka reacted for a while, then said "Oh" belatedly.

As for Belmod, when she sneaked in disguised as a drunkard, she had already met Ye Gengyi.

The latter also reminded the other party not to use his code name here on the grounds that he did not want to be targeted by the FBI.

Of course, this ice is just as Ye Gengyi speculated...

Conan, who was hiding in the corner, had already made dozens of associations in just a few seconds.

For example, the foreigner's Ace or icewine, which is also a wine name, because they can directly scold the distillery cadres for vodka, so he is more inclined to use this as a code name...

"Big, big brother...it's a pity that that guy Itakura escaped, but he already had a serious heart disease, and he won't live long even if he is left alone."

Here, Vodka, who was still pointed at the gun, had his throat rolling. He couldn't help but swallow his saliva and said: "And with his timid character, it is impossible for him to tell the truth about the transaction with us."

"Do you know why he used tape to stick this software in the cabinet?"

Belmode put the pistol back into the pocket of his windbreaker, took the plastic disk box containing the software, and said while Vodka was surprised and confused: "This is to collect your fingerprints. If you are wearing gloves, you can't remove the tape."

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"Well..." Vodka's breath was stagnant.

"Also, if you can't see each other here, you will subconsciously smoke to pass the time..."

Belmode picked up the half-cut cigarette that fell on the ground and stuffed it back into Vodka's mouth: "As long as you check the saliva left on it, you can find out your blood type and even DNA."

"Sorry to interrupt your intimacy," a synthesized electronic voice sounded. Ye Geng took two steps forward, looked at the box containing the software, and said: "I have been paying attention to it from the beginning.

There shouldn't be a transmitter."

"Oh?" Belmod opened the box and checked it.

Sure enough, there is. Wait, this style seems to have been seen somewhere... She stared at the transmitter under the round sticker, and carefully glued half of it back.

"What's wrong?" Ye Gengyi asked knowingly.

At the same time, there is also a hint of temptation hidden in it. It is not a secret to Belmod that he and Dr. Ali live together.

If she uses this bug...or threatens herself with the doctor to reach an agreement not to harm Conan and Xiaolan...

Of course, this idea only exists as a hypothesis.

By doing this, Belmod was equivalent to putting his own wealth and life, or the lives of Conan and Xiaolan, on the sky, betting against himself.

If she didn't care about Dr. A Li's life, she would be completely defeated.

"You are right, it seems that he even wants to find our base..."

Belmode turned around calmly, glanced at the shapeless transmitter in front of Vodka, threw it to the ground, crushed it, and sneered:

"Hmph...he is really a cunning guy..."

"This guy Itakura doesn't want to live anymore!" Vodka was furious.

"No, it shouldn't be that guy."

Ye Geng didn't even look at the fragments of the transmitter on the ground, and said: "A large temperature difference will stimulate the sympathetic nerves and increase the burden on the heart. A person with heart disease should not risk his life in such a snowy day.

I went to spend the night in a villa where there could be a power outage at any time. I was right..."

He turned towards a certain Thousand Faced Witch who was still part-time pretending to be a doctor, and the synthesized electronic sound suddenly became very low: "In other words, you also think he is hiding here, right?"

"Ah, yes..."

Belmode already had some subtle premonitions in his heart, so he did not immediately launch a search. Instead, he took off a glove and put his palm on the disk case, and continued to use that preaching tone, not knowing whether he was reminding those hiding in the dark.

A little detective at the office still said to Vodka:

"The fingerprints on this box should have been wiped off, but there is still some warmth left on the surface. In other words, the person who put the things in the cabinet is still nearby..."

With that said, she handed the software to Ye Gengyi, "You probably don't have a gun with you, so please keep this and stand back."

"No, I prefer to watch other people's brains bursting from close range." Ye Gengyi refused.

"Whatever you want."

Belmode exhaled slowly. He had bought enough time. If it was really that little guy, he should have hid in the cabinet by now.

She inadvertently glanced at the only light source in the room - the flashlight held by Vodka.

With icewine here, it will be too difficult to pretend to destroy it. I hope the situation will not really develop to that point.

She thought so, but she still directed Vodka to go to the other side against the wall and search face to face with herself.

In this way, if it comes to a last resort, Conan can still use the iron door of the cabinet to cover his body, and at the same time, he can also use his position to prevent Vodka from shooting.

Really, why does that child always get involved in this kind of thing!

As thoughts surged through his mind, Belmode was inevitably a little frustrated.

If you don't give the other party some warning at the right time, big problems will occur sooner or later.

I searched through the cabinets in rows and saw that only the last one was left.

Suddenly, Belmode felt some slight movement coming from behind him.

She tilted her head slightly.

I found that although Ye Gengyi was not too close, he had already taken out his mobile phone and started recording.

Damn it, stop increasing the difficulty!

Belmod felt his head hurt even more.

Compared to the psychological game here, Vodka, who was holding his breath after being taught a lesson for 5 or 6 minutes, was in a good mood.

The corridor with the last row of lockers was right in front of him. He pressed his index finger on the trigger and raised his gun with a big jump to aim there, but...
Chapter completed!