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2842【Vodka’s Dark Deal】Please give me your monthly ticketヽ

Jiang Xia: "The mountain village police officer I met just now will definitely contact us immediately when he thinks of tonight's experience to ask about the situation of the two of you.

"It was dark on the road and the Mountain Village Police Department couldn't see your faces clearly, but the three of us who had been in the car for several hours were deeply impressed by your appearance, accent and clothing, and could easily help the police restore your image.

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"Rather than burying this hidden danger, it would be better to kill us so that the police can't find anyone when they want to contact us tomorrow.

"In this way, they have to spend a lot of time searching for the three missing persons like us. By the time they find the hidden bodies, you will have already gone away."

Jiang Xia glanced at the driver's waist: "Killing people in the car will leave a lot of traces and destroy the car that you managed to get. And if you wait until you get off the bus to kill them, you are worried that you will be in a hurry to deal with three people at the same time.

As a result, some fish slipped through the net.

"So let's let two of them go first, let us lower our guard, and then deal with me alone. After I'm put down, I can use my mobile phone to lure out the other two."

"..." The two robbers looked at each other and sweated on their palms. If they hadn't stayed together tonight, they would have suspected that the other had told the detective his script.

...Is this a famous detective? It's no different from reading minds.

"Ha, but after all, you are still young and energetic, how dare you point out these things in front of us." The short-haired woman snorted coldly, and suddenly pulled out a gun from her waist, pointing the gun at Jiang Xia.

She showed a sinister smile: "Smart people often don't live long - unfortunately, as you just speculated, tonight you will be left in Xianqiao Car forever...?!"

Before she finished speaking, one hand grasped the handle of her gun.

Jiang Xia knocked on the slightly rough metal: "Only your toy gun?"

Short-haired woman: "..." How do you know this is a fake gun?!

"I see, you saw that she was holding a fake gun, so you dared to expose us in person." The driver sneered, and suddenly took out a gun:

"It's a pity that although we don't have the ability to get three real guns, we still have one - be honest! Don't think that I really don't dare to shoot in the car!"

In the darkness, a stolen car pressed against the center line and drove crookedly towards Xianqiao Station.



at the same time.

Xianqiao Station.

A black car came quietly and arrived at the intersection opposite the station.

After the car stopped, Vodka didn't turn off the engine or get out of the car. He first observed it carefully, then kept ready to hit the accelerator and run away at any time, and asked on the phone: "Is everything in place?"

An affirmative reply came from his subordinates: "Don't worry! Not even a fly will be able to get in or out of this station alive!"

"Yes." Vodka nodded first, and then said cautiously, "I'm going in soon, so you won't do anything to me."

"?" The subordinate was confused, "Of course not, what are you thinking about?"

Vodka: "...Nothing, just to be on the safe side, to confirm."

After a pause, he really couldn't find any problem. Seeing that the trading time was getting closer, he had no choice but to reluctantly push the door and get out of the car, and walked into the desolate construction station.

Going all the way down the steps, the vodka gradually reached the ground.

He looked at the narrow corridor and shuddered silently.

"I used to like this kind of place the most. If the target wanted to run away, he could stop him by raising his hand."

"But now..."

Looking at the narrow corridor in front of him, Vodka tried his best to erase the more than 100 kinds of murder scenes that appeared in his mind, and sighed silently: What on earth did the damn Uzo do to him, an outlaw?

"Stop it! It's a great trading time, why do you keep thinking about that guy? What if you really recruit him?" Vodka came back to his senses and quickly stopped thinking, "There is no need to be so arrogant, I just need to close the deal quickly like before, and get

Just take the disk and kill Itakura Zhuo - I can do it, I can do it!"

Secretly encouraging himself, Vodka walked through the last floor and arrived at the storage room at the deepest part of the station.

He stood at the door and thought for a moment. Instead of pushing the door open, he stood behind the wall. Then he pressed the muzzle of his gun against the ajar door and handed the hat out.

Having arrived at the storage room one step ahead, Conan was hiding inside and observing secretly: "..."

"Tsk, facing a weak programmer who is seriously ill, Vodka is too cautious." He couldn't help but mutter in his heart, "Fortunately, I didn't hide behind the door, and wait for someone to poke his head and give me an anesthesia needle."

Shoot the 'PlanE', otherwise I'm afraid you can only shoot a hat now."

"However, if I calm down a little and see what's coming through the door before shooting, maybe I can knock that guy down smoothly?"

Just as he was thinking about this, suddenly, the light flashed.

"?!" Conan came back to his senses and looked alertly, and saw another mirror peeking through the door after the hat.

The mirror was held in a thick-gloved hand, and the angle was carefully adjusted while observing every blind spot behind the storage room door.

Conan: "..."

A fake primary school student silently smashed his PlanE and its countless revisions, and shrank his body deeper into the cabinet.



There was nothing unusual in the mirror.

Vodka breathed a sigh of relief and put away this practical prop. Then he took the gun in one hand and pushed the door hard against the wall with the other.

After making sure that there was no one hiding behind the door, Vodka held his gun and cautiously entered the house.

Looking at the empty storage room, he snorted and cursed in his heart: "It's almost the agreed trading time, and Taku Itakura still hasn't come. Does he want to let me go again?"

"But the road is blocked due to heavy snow today, so you really can't drive too fast when coming from Gunma Prefecture. And then again, if he really waits at the trading location early, it makes people worry that he will do something in advance."

After thinking about it, Vodka felt that there was nothing wrong with waiting for someone else rather than letting them arrive first.

He touched his pocket, instinctively wanting to light a cigarette and pass the time while waiting for someone.

But before taking out the cigarette case, Vodka pointed his finger and firmly pushed the cigarette case back.

"It's better not to smoke randomly when you're out. And this is the place I selected for Itakura Taku to be silenced. No matter if you leave cigarette ashes or cigarette butts, it will easily cause loopholes."

Thinking of this, he touched the back of his head where the hair had been gelled so that it would not fall off easily. He looked at the leather shoes with shoe covers and nodded with satisfaction: Very good, his arrival will not leave any traces. And the surroundings

He had already hacked into and destroyed the monitoring system - this extermination operation was foolproof!


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