Traveling through Conan: Buying Poirot Cafe at the beginning

"Hey, Shinichi!"

Dr. A Li shouted loudly, and Conan ran towards the station without looking back.

Running on the road, there was no one around, it was quiet, and the midnight moon emitted a bright light, witnessing what happened tonight.

"The time is coming soon. Is everyone ready? Very good, not even a cockroach can escape."

Opposite the station, there was a green car parked. In front of the car, Vodka was on the phone with his subordinates, arranging tasks for a while.

Inside Yang Ming's villa.

Yang Ming was taking a nap in the house, and Maotu knocked on the door to wake him up.

"Shenhou and the others are starting to take action."

Yang Ming got up and came to the living room, where the scene was being played on the projector.

The difference is that the projection is divided into two parts, one is Shenhou's equipment, and the other is Yinhu's equipment. The two of them split up!

In the picture, Shen Hou is far away from the station, like the roof of a residential building. Directly in front of him is the exit of the station.

Yin Hu's perspective is inside the station, and he is approaching a patrolling man in black.

Suddenly, Yin Hu began to exert force, and in two strides he reached the back of the man in black, covered his mouth to prevent him from making any sound, and held a dagger in one hand to separate the throat of the man in black.

The man in black lost his strength in an instant, and Yin Hu slowly placed him on the ground and dragged him to a hidden corner.

Then, Yinhu continued to wander around the station, cleaning up the patrolling men in black. When it was time for the transaction, he headed to his destination.

It seems that they have already discussed it. Yinhu will fight against the opponent in the station as a frontal attacker, and Shenhou will attack as a sniper on the roof of a residential building.

Time flies by quickly, and it’s time to trade in a blink of an eye.

Panting, Conan arrived at the transaction location, put the tape into storage box No. 0032, and then hid it in the deepest part of the storage room after finishing his work.

Vodka on the other side walked step by step towards the transaction location with a flashlight.

The atmosphere began to become tense, and the smell of blood began to fill the air.

Vodka was wearing a black suit, black sunglasses, and a black tie as always, with only a red suit shirt underneath.

Tap tap tap~

The sound of Vodka's footsteps sounded, and Conan, who was hiding in the house, couldn't help but tense up.

Vodka stopped and looked at the agreed place and the number plate affixed to it, with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

Vodka came in and said in a calm tone:

"Hey, Itakura. Tsk, this guy Itakura hasn't arrived here yet."

Vodka looked around, waiting for Itakura's arrival. After a while, he seemed a little anxious, so he took out a cigarette and lit it.

Vodka blew out a puff of smoke and looked up. There was something like an envelope sandwiched in cabinet No. 0032.

"Check? This check seems to be exactly the same as the amount we gave Itakura."

Vodka opened cabinet No. 0032 and found a tape inside.

"This should be the system software designed by that guy from Itakura? That stupid guy didn't dare to deliver the goods in person, so he left this check here."

Vodka felt happy in his heart, spit out the cigarette in his mouth, put the flashlight in the cabinet, and then used his hand to tear off the tape that fixed the magnetic piece, while calling someone on the phone with the other hand.

Conan, who was hiding in the dark, felt happy and secretly said: Success!

beep~

There was a busy tone on the phone, but obviously the call was not connected.

"Really, what are they doing?"

Vodka looked at the phone in his hand and was very confused. Could it be that the signal was not good?

Little did he know that all of his men had been eliminated by Yin Hu.

While Vodka was dazed, a pistol appeared behind his head. Vodka felt it, but did not dare to look back.

"What do you want to do?"

"Big brother?"

Yes, it was Gin who pointed the pistol at Vodka, and he was dressed as usual.

"Isn't the trading time at 12 o'clock tomorrow morning?"

Vodka looked back at Gin, who also put down his pistol.

He still recognized this little brother very much, and he knew everything about him. Although he was a bit naive on weekdays, there was no doubt about his loyalty to the organization. The most important thing was that he was loyal to himself.

"The guy from Itakura said that it would be inconvenient for him to come here at that time tomorrow. So we changed the time temporarily."

This answer did not convince Gin, who put the pistol to Vodka's chin.

"Oh? Did he communicate with you via email just to change the time like this?"

Vodka was already sweating profusely. He knew this big brother very well. If what he said was wrong, he would really deal with him.

"No, this time was decided by us. When the guy went to his villa in Gunma to receive the mail, there happened to be a snowstorm and the circuit was broken. We changed to telephone contact."

All this seemed very reasonable, but Gin always felt something was wrong. He slowly put down the pistol and began to think.

Seeing this, Vodka turned around and took out the magnetic disk from the cabinet.

"Although that guy guessed our purpose, we have successfully obtained the software. His heart is not very good. Even if we don't care about him, he will die soon."

Vodka smiled awkwardly. This was originally a credit, but because Itakura himself didn't come, Gin became suspicious.

The corners of Gin's mouth rose, he had already analyzed everything.