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Chapter 416 [World]’s ability is to control stairs (Part )

Chapter 416 [World]’s ability is to control stairs (Part )
Because of the ongoing construction, Xianqiao Station was surrounded. Of course, the passageway for the construction workers to enter and exit was very blocked, and Vodka and four grassroots members of the organization, also dressed in black, casually stepped through it.

"You just stay here and keep an eye on it." Vodka ordered to his men: "You don't need to say anything when someone goes in, but if someone wants to escape from inside... hum~ Although I won't give that guy this chance."

Instructing his men to hide, Vodka walked in on his own.

It was 3:50 at this time. Counting the time, if Taku Itakura was quick and agile, he should be here by now.

But when Vodka walked into the agreed transaction location, the locker in the station, with a flashlight, there was no one there yet.

"Hmph~ If that guy dares to be late, I'll deal with him severely." Thinking that Itakura Taku might have gone somewhere else nearby, Vodka lit up a cigarette and walked around.

Five minutes later, Vodka, who had come back from a walk, came back here cursing, and then took a flashlight and looked inside randomly.

"Huh?" Suddenly, he found a note on one of the lockers. Feeling strange, Vodka stepped forward and found that the note was a check for three million yen.

As far as he knew, this number was the same as the amount paid by the organization to Itakura Taku... The answer was obvious.

"Do you think you can spare his life this way?" He opened the cabinet door and saw the CD case inside the cabinet. Vodka said to himself cruelly: "That's a wonderful thought."

Vodka spit out the cigarette butt casually, took off his gloves and prepared to tear off the tape on the outside of the box cover with one hand. With one hand free, he picked up the phone: "Hey, if you see that guy coming out, just arrest him... No? Then what happened just now?" Who came in? ...Only a drunk?"

Vodka started to worry. I don’t know how to solve this question. I really want to ask Brother Gin what to do...

At the same time as the sound of the pistol being loaded, a cold touch hit the back of Vodka's head almost indiscriminately.

"What are you doing? Vodka."

When he said Big Brother, Big Brother was here, Gin's cold voice sounded behind Vodka's head.

"Big...brother." Vodka did not feel reassured by Gin's voice, because his dear brother Gin never shut down the damage to his teammates. Once he suspected that the other party was a traitor, he would pull the trigger without hesitation. .

Gin continued to ask: "What are you doing? Why did you set the transaction at this time?"

Vodka then hurriedly explained: 'Itakura Taku' has an appointment for heart surgery and cannot trade at 12 o'clock tonight as originally scheduled. The trading time has to be set during the day today. Vodka suspects that this guy is trying to do some tricks, so he decided to do it. At this time, Itakura Zhuo would be very tight if he wanted to rush for time, leaving him no chance to use tricks.

Gin snorted coldly and gave Vodka some knowledge about the fact that patients with heart disease will excite their sympathetic nerves and burp on the spot when cold and hot alternate, so it is impossible to stay in a villa in the mountains on a snowy day to receive emails.

Then he exposed Conan's little trick: "You know why this box is taped to the cabinet? Because if you want to remove the tape, you have to take off your gloves - so you have your fingerprints."

This guy's brain is not very good, but he is quite talented in other aspects. He can fly most means of transportation including airplanes, his combat effectiveness is quite good, his memory is also excellent, he has also learned things in the IT direction, and he can also do laundry. Cook. If you really want to break the vodka and replace it with a follower, even Gin will find it troublesome.

Hearing this, Vodka looked into the locker, where the tapes he had taken off were crumpled and thrown. He really would not think of taking the tapes away.

Then Gin bent down and picked up the half of the cigarette that Vodka had spit out from the ground: "At the appointed time, if you don't see anyone, you will definitely start smoking irritably, and what the other person wants is the DNA in your saliva. "

As he spoke, Gin put the extinguished half of the cigarette into Vodka's mouth, picked up the box containing the CD from his hand, opened the nested interlayer, and revealed a transmitter stuck on it with chewing gum. In front of the two people: "Obviously, the other party wants to go further and track down our stronghold all the way." Martin and Conan, who were hiding behind the lockers, looked at each other. Conan's expression was bitter, and Martin shrugged: You No chance to sing.

Conan was very depressed. If it was just a vodka, he would have hit a home run this time. Unexpectedly, Gin showed up in the end.

Smashing Varudo——

Martin stopped time, picked up Conan and left here. When passing the two of them, he pinched Gin's butt.

Time resumes its flow——

"Who!" The sensitive Gin immediately noticed that someone was attacking him, turned around and raised his gun to shoot.

The gun rang out and the bullet hit the empty space.

"Big brother?"

Gin had no intention of talking to Vodka, and carefully observed the surrounding corners in surprise. It was empty everywhere, and the nearest place that could be used as a cover was the locker in front of Vodka.

It was simply unimaginable that in the short moment when he turned around quickly after noticing someone touching him, someone could silently move behind him and hide somewhere.

Could it be that it was my own illusion? Is there such a thing?
On the other side, Vodka suddenly answered the phone: "The police are here? That guy is really dishonest... Oh? Those guys..." Vodka glanced at Brother Gin, thought for a while and made his own decision: "Continue Watch and don’t get caught by the police.”

After putting down the phone, he reported: "Brother, the police are here, but they are not coming for us. It seems that there is a case nearby."

Gin was still holding his gun and keeping an eye on the surroundings. Hearing this, he said, "At this time? Humph... It seems like we should leave too. Let's disguise ourselves and leave here."

Saying this, Gin did not put down his gun, but instead walked deeper into the locker area.

Vodka understood and tacitly surrounded the troublemaker from the other side of the locker.

But after Conan had been carried away by Martin Shiting, gin and vodka naturally couldn't stop anyone, even if they opened all the lockers.

Not finding anyone, Gin and Vodka finally decided to leave. After all, being targeted by the police was a problem.

This is an underground space, so leaving here must go through a flight of stairs before returning to the surface. An upward flight of stairs.

When Gin climbed up the stairs and turned around on the walking platform, he saw it immediately.

A blond man in flamboyant and weird clothes stood at the top of the stairs, looking down at him.

(End of this chapter)

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