"Dr. Ali, don't worry! I just said that they might send someone to monitor the villa, not that they are outside the villa now."
Conan made a calm gesture towards Dr. A Li, trying to keep himself calm and said: "If there are really people from these guys outside the villa, and we show up here at such a critical time, I'm afraid they would have been there long ago.
They have already killed us."
"Can you come and answer the phone quickly? Mr. Itakura!"
Feeling Vodka's increasingly impatient tone, Conan finally stepped forward, picked up the phone receiver, and said in Taku Itakura's voice: "I'm sorry, it's too dark here. I couldn't find the phone at the moment.
Where, I think the circuit outside must have been broken by the wind and snow! It was so bad that I didn’t have time to open the email you sent just now."
Because Conan has seen Taku Itakura's email video before, he also knows what Taku Itakura's voice sounds like, and he can easily simulate his voice with the voice-changing bow.
"Who told you to live in a deserted mountain? You can get into trouble even if you receive an email."
When Vodka heard this, he first subconsciously complained, and then said a little strangely: "That's not right! If there was a power outage over there, why did it go to the voice message just now?"
"Because it's easy for me to have power outages whenever it snows, so I now use the kind of phones that can be installed with batteries."
Conan explained casually, then changed the subject and said: "But you are really awesome, you actually know that I am here in the villa."
"Hehe~"
Vodka said proudly: "As long as it's about you, there's nothing unclear to us."
You know how to brag and talk big, so how come you don’t know the news that Mr. Itakura has been killed?
Conan complained secretly in his heart, but on the surface he continued to test: "You shouldn't have sent someone to secretly monitor the situation of the villa, right?"
"You don't have to be afraid! We have promised you before that we will never send anyone close to you."
Vodka first comforted "Taku Itakura" and then asked straight to the point: "The most important thing now is the software. You should have completed it, right?"
"It's barely finished, but there's a power outage here right now, and I can't use my computer to receive emails."
Conan's glasses reflected a ray of white light, and Tu Qiongdagger said: "How about you just tell me when and where I want to hand over the software to you?"
"If that's the case, then I'll tell you, but I'll only say it once, so you have to listen clearly."
Vodka, this tough guy, had no doubt that the "Taku Itakura" on the other side of the phone was fake. He said with a smile: "You should know the Xianqiao Station that is under construction, right? You will go to the bottom at 12 o'clock tomorrow noon.
On the first floor, wait for me in front of No. 0032, a coin-operated iron cabinet. Don’t forget to bring the software with you when the time comes.”
When Conan heard this, he frowned slightly and said, "Tomorrow at twelve o'clock at noon? Can you change the time? I can't go to the appointment at that time."
"What did you say?"
"Because starting from this evening, I will be hospitalized for a series of physical examinations. You should also know that my heart is not good. It was difficult for me to make an appointment with the famous heart surgeon, so there is no way to save the time in the hospital.
Time postponed.”
Vodka couldn't help but wonder: "Could it be that you haven't finished the software yet, so you are deliberately making excuses to delay it?"
"Of course not! I have already made the software. If you are really anxious to get it, then advance the transaction time to today. I will give the software to you before being hospitalized."
"That's four o'clock. You can drive back to Tokyo now. We will meet at the station at four o'clock in the morning."
"Four o'clock in the morning?!"
A flash of light flashed in Conan's eyes, and he shouted with feigned dissatisfaction: "It's now less than four hours until four in the morning. You want me to rush from Gunma to Tokyo in the middle of the night?"
"It only takes less than three hours to drive from your villa to Tokyo. Four hours is enough for you to get to the station. Okay! It's settled!"
In order to prevent Itakura Taku from making excuses to delay the situation again, Vodka hung up the phone without giving him a chance to bargain.
"Bodudu..."
Listening to the blind tone coming from the phone, Conan's lips slightly raised, revealing a confident smile.
Because Itakura Taku was dead, the further back the transaction was, the easier it would be for the people in the black organization to react. That's why Conan deliberately induced Vodka to set the transaction time at four in the morning.
"Dr. Ali, let's go back quickly!"
"okay!"
After hearing this, Dr. Ali quickly took Conan and drove away from this dangerous place.
…
more than three hours later
A green Porsche sports car parked slowly near Xianqiao Station. Wearing a black suit, Vodka opened the door and walked out.
"The time is coming soon, hasn't that guy from Itakura come yet?"
Vodka looked at his watch and found that there was still one minute left before the agreed four o'clock in the morning. However, he still didn't see Taku Itakura's figure, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes.
However, Vodka was not too angry, because he had originally decided to silence Taku Itakura after getting the software, so there was no need to vent his anger on a dead man.
Vodka pressed the earphone and asked: "Are all the snipers in place?"
In order to prevent Taku Itakura from suddenly calling the police, Vodka specially arranged for two snipers to watch outside.
Even if there was really a police ambush inside, he could escape unscathed under the cover of snipers.
If the number of police officers was not large, Vodka would not mind silencing those police officers as well as Itakura Taku.
Of course!
Vodka did not think that Itakura Taku had the courage to call the police, otherwise he would not have agreed to help the organization develop that software in order to save his life.
"Sniper No. 1 is in position!"
"Sniper No. 2 is in position!"
"Very good! You all keep an eye on me outside. Not even a cockroach can escape."
After receiving affirmative replies from the snipers, Vodka took out his flashlight and walked into the dark underground station.
"Da da da……"
At four o'clock in the morning, Xianqiao Station seemed particularly quiet. The sound of vodka's footsteps kept echoing in the empty station, like the call of death, approaching the underground floor.
"That guy Itakura hasn't come yet, what a trouble!"
When Vodka arrived at the agreed place, but did not see Taku Itakura, he curled his lips impatiently, took out a cigarette and lit it.