In an uninhabited corner away from the amusement rides, the surroundings are so quiet that you can clearly hear the slight sound of grass blades.
Kudo Shinichi, who had followed the man in sunglasses here, crept closer to the corner. He was wondering if he was looking in the wrong place. Just when he was about to turn around and leave, he heard the sound of conversation coming from the side.
"I've kept you waiting for a long time, Mr. President."
Kudo Shinichi hurriedly moved towards the corner, popped half of his head out and took advantage of the fact that there were no street lights around him. He successfully found the man in sunglasses he was looking for. At the same time, the short and fat man standing opposite him was holding a little-looking man in his hand.
Heavy metal box.
Holding it in his arms with both hands shows the importance of this box, and it can be seen that this person does not want to hand over the box. This weight...could it be money inside?
The short, fat man with two tufts of beard on both sides of his cheeks looked around warily, obviously not wanting others to see their transaction scene. When he looked up at the man in sunglasses, his fear could be seen:
"I, I came alone as promised, why didn't you abide by the agreed time?"
"Oh, we know you came alone. I confirmed this on the roller coaster." Vodka was very satisfied with the way the other party was afraid of him. He put one hand in his pocket and said with a hint of disdain in his tone: "
As for the time, we are not in a hurry. You are the one who is anxious, right? Mr. President, please pay attention to your attitude."
The short, fat man swallowed hard. He used his hand to wipe away the cold sweat that had fallen down. His momentum instantly weakened. It was obvious that he did not want to offend the man in sunglasses in front of him:
"Please give me the things. This is the amount I have prepared."
Kudo Shinichi realized that the two parties were going to conduct an illegal transaction, and he quickly took out his mobile phone to take a photo, but thinking that Sosuke Takaji was in the amusement park, he lowered his head and turned off the photo mode, and immediately chose to edit the email.
While editing the email, he stared closely at the transaction scene. When he saw the short, fat man opening the tin box, bundles of banknotes were revealed, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart: That's a lot of money, is this 100 million yen?!
Vodka carefully picked up a stack of banknotes, and after making sure that the paper below was not a fake piece of paper, he said with a bad smile:
"Hmph, I don't think you have the courage. Take it. These are the evidence films and photos of your gun smuggling. Remember to manage it well and don't do bad things again."
"Nonsense, compared to what your organization does, my kind is nothing at all!"
organize?
Gun smuggling is already a serious crime. Could it be that the organization of this man in sunglasses did something worse than gun smuggling? Kudo Shinichi frowned. He looked down at the content of the unsent email on the screen. Sure enough, after listening to the content
Give me a call, it's not clear in the email.
Vodka's expression couldn't help but change after hearing this. He turned around and stared coldly at the transaction partner in front of him. He suddenly reached out and pulled up his clothes, causing the other person's feet to lift off the ground.
He tilted his head, with a threatening tone in his tone, and said words that made the other party's legs tremble:
"Hey, how much do you know about us? We only took 100 million yen from you and let you live... Do you think we took too little? Or do you think your head is still there?
Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"No, no, thank you, I don't know anything!" The short, fat man was so frightened that he could not speak incoherently. He now hated his mouth so much that he just took the film and got out.
"Since you want to thank me, just close the club and go somewhere else." Vodka smiled and let go of his hand, causing the other party to fall directly to the ground. He said condescendingly: "We just want to build a house on that land.
It’s just a new laboratory, do you understand?”
"Ming, I understand, I'm going to get out and take the club with me!"
Seeing the pudgy man crawling away like a dog, Kudo Shinichi couldn't help but swallowed. He lowered his head to open the address book and was about to click on Takaji Sousuke's interface, when he suddenly noticed that the signal grid was empty.
There is no signal here?
Kudo Shinichi had no choice but to turn around and prepare to go elsewhere to receive the signal. Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, a pair of black leather shoes broke into his field of vision. At the same time, a voice actor with a chilling tone came from above:
"Are you planning to report to that stupid police officer?"
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Looking upward, the moment he encountered the cold gaze, Kudo Shinichi realized that the situation was not good. He gritted his teeth and ran away in the opposite direction. He would definitely not end well if he fell into the hands of this person.
Gin looked at Kudo Shinichi who had his back exposed to him. Without any hesitation, he took out the telescopic stick from his windbreaker, stepped forward and hit Kudo on the back of the head. When he saw him staggering and falling,
He did not forget to sarcastically say:
"The detective game is over."
"Uh-huh."
The severe pain coming from the back of his head made it impossible for Kudo Shinichi to maintain his body balance. He fell on the grass in a panic, and his mobile phone fell aside. He endured the pain and tried to get the mobile phone back. As long as he dialed Takaji's number,
There must be a way to survive.
There are still police around who have not retreated. No matter how brave they are, they would not dare to shoot at will. At most, they will suffer some physical pain.
However, the reality is cruel.
Just as Kudo Shinichi was about to hook up his phone, Gin stepped heavily on the back of his hand. He did not forget to cover Kudo Shinichi's mouth to prevent him from attracting those annoying flies around him.
"Big, big brother?"
"Hmph, you are actually being followed by this brat."
Gin stared thoughtfully at Kudo Shinichi who was trying to struggle. He did not criticize Vodka in public because he was worried that he would reveal his name... However, for a dying person, it seemed that it didn't matter if he revealed his code name.
"Damn it, isn't this guy the detective named Kudo just now? Brother, let me kill him!"
"Stop, the annoying police are still around, don't make the matter a big deal." Gin stopped Vodka who was about to pull the safety catch of the pistol. He thought of the medicine he had stolen from someone, and leaned down to take it out of the medicine box.
He took out a red and white capsule and sneered: "It would be a waste to use the pistol on him. Just use the poison developed by that woman."
"Huh? This is from..."
"Well, after eating this, the toxins cannot be detected from the body after death. It will only be treated as cardiac paralysis. It is a good thing that can achieve a perfect crime."
Gin patiently gave Vodka an answer. After forcing the medicine into Kudo Shinichi's mouth, he roughly poured in a large amount of water to ensure that he swallowed the capsule.
He stood up and looked at Kudo Shinichi who was lying on the ground with satisfaction, and noticed that the name "Takaji Sosuke" was displayed on the lighted mobile phone screen. He did not choose to take the phone away, but checked it to make sure there were no photos.
After video or recording, turn off the phone and put it back into Kudo's pocket to ensure that no one notices that he is here during the time when he is poisoned and dies.
"Brother, we have to evacuate quickly."
Gin stood up with a smile, lowered the brim of his hat and looked at Kudo Shinichi who had a painful look on his face, and said slowly:
"Farewell, detective."
The police officer you are thinking about will not come to save you.