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Vodka's eyes widened in horror. "Brother! Save me!" Granburch finally revealed his intentions. He really wanted to kill me!
I didn’t know what was going on in Vodka’s mind, nor did I see his pupils tremble violently, after all, he was wearing sunglasses.
Chu Ming motioned for him to go out, after all, the transaction would start in an hour.
Chu Ming rushed to the driver's seat before Vodka, and grabbed the steering wheel and motioned for Vodka to sit next to him: "I'll let you enjoy yourself today, get in the car quickly."
……
I won’t mention how scared Vodka was along the way, but he finally arrived at his destination safely.
"Go check if anyone has arrived first. I'll go park the car. We can't just leave Big Brother's car on the street."
When Chu Ming parked the car and arrived in the basement, he saw the cigarette butt that Vodka had used thrown on the ground. His gloves were also thrown on the ground. He was now fastening the tape on the software CD with his bare hands.
Chu Ming understood Gin's feelings in an instant. He couldn't take him away. He really couldn't take him away...
It feels like a Border Collie with a Husky.
Chu Ming didn't waste any words, and imitated Gin and pointed a gun directly at the back of Vodka's neck: "What are you doing?"
Vodka turned around stupidly holding the disk. For a moment, he was stimulated by the murderous aura and thought that it was really Gin in front of him: "Brother, I found the disk..."
"Heh, you've been following me for so many years but you haven't made any progress." Chu Ming took the disk from his hand with his gloved hand and kicked him lightly, "Go pick up the cigarette butt you just spit out. You've been tricked. Once the cigarette butt is picked up, your blood type can be checked. Plus, the tape that sticks to this disk has your fingerprints on it, so your identity will be exposed!"
A drop of cold sweat slid down Vodka's forehead, and he squatted down to pick up the cigarette butt he had just spit out.
Chu Ming shook the tracker attached to the disk: "Humph, this cunning rat actually plans to track down the organization's base."
Vodka was filled with righteous indignation: "That old bastard Itakura! I..."
"It's not him." Chu Ming tapped the disk, "I just got the news that Itakura Taku is dead. Someone took advantage of the time difference and planned to take action against the organization."
"Could it be the FBI?"
Chu Ming shook his head: "The FBI doesn't have that much power. The news is that Itakura Taku was killed in a hotel. It was Maori Kogoro who solved the case. The report hasn't come out yet, so there are only a few people who know Itakura Taku's death and can use this information. Humph, this rat is not difficult to find."
Chu Ming glanced at the system panel. Because he had just mentioned Kogoro Mouri, Conan contributed most of the points to him.
Chu Ming bit off his glove and tapped the disk: "The mouse didn't run far away. There is still residual heat on the disk, which means the person is still here."
Conan huddled in the innermost part, watching the two members of the organization slowly exploring towards him. He quietly opened the cabinet door behind him and huddled in.
Chu Ming and Vodka checked all the way to the last cabinet shelf, but it was still empty. Chu Ming began to open cabinet doors everywhere, and opened all the cabinet doors of Conan up, down, left and right. When he had earned enough emotional points, he stood up and asked Vodka to leave.
Conan heard the footsteps getting farther and farther away and let out a breath quietly. He had been holding his breath and almost suffocated.
Just as he was about to raise his hand to wipe the sweat off his face, the cabinet door creaked open.
He raised his head stiffly.
——The Gin in front of him was holding his chin, blocking the door of the cabinet, staring at him with a smile on his lips.
"caught you."
!!!
It’s over, it’s over!
Got you, little mouse.
Chapter 332 It’s a dream
Looking at Conan's eyes that widened in an instant and the points that quickly rose on the system panel, Chu Ming thanked Gin in his heart.
As expected, Conan was most afraid of Gin who hit him with a stick.
Chu Ming dragged Conan out with a grim smile: "Look, what did I find? A sneaky little mouse. Long time no see, Kudo Shinichi. Oh no, I should call you Edogawa Conan now."
Looking at Conan's pale face and his body that had become stiff due to the sudden change, Chu Ming reached out and pinched his mouth, pressing him tightly against the cabinet.
"Do you really think the organization can't find out your identity, Mingzhengdan?"
Conan came to his senses and reached out to touch his anesthetic watch, suddenly remembering that he had used up the anesthetic needle in order to catch the jewel thief. He struggled hard, but the child was too weak and he was completely unable to move.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you. The organization needs a test subject." Chu Ming's murderous eyes were full of malice and madness, which made Conan shudder. "But don't worry, your girlfriend and your family will accompany you underground. Vodka has gone to silence them, and you will stay in the organization's laboratory forever."
Chu Ming exerted force with his hands and grabbed Conan's throat.
Conan was out of breath and his face flushed. He weakly pulled Chu Ming's hand, but found that the hand that was pinching his neck turned into a devil's claw.
???
Before he could wonder, he felt sleepy and fell into a deep sleep as soon as he closed his eyes.
The force Chu Ming used just now seemed very great, but it was actually just skillful force. Conan's face and neck did not even turn red, and there was no trace left.
He stuffed Conan back into the cabinet as it was, then sat on the floor and used the system to take a photo of himself and Conan. No, it was a photo of Gin and Conan, and happily made a Yeah (＾－＾)V sign.
Chu Ming stuffed the photo into the system. This photo can no longer be saved in the mobile phone. It is better to keep it for yourself. Now it is time to go out and give Vodka a beating and warn him not to say things that he shouldn’t say.
He cleaned up the traces and restored everything to its original state. Then he looked at Conan, who was still frowning in sleep, and left happily humming a song.
In the car, Vodka was calling to notify the outer members to check whether anyone had entered here or if anyone was stranded nearby.
Chu Ming calmly opened the passenger door and got in. Seeing that he had finished the call, his words were full of threats: "What will you say if Big Brother asks about what happened today?"
Vodka only thinks quickly in critical situations: "I told my brother that it was Granburch who accompanied me on the mission."
Chu Ming nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, that's it, don't say things that shouldn't be said. There's no need to bother big brother with such unimportant things as disguise and driving. Let's go back to the base. I have a few missions that are far away, so it's just right for you to drive me there. Big brother will be returning to the country next week, so we should finish the mission before he comes back."
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On the other side, Conan opened his eyes dazedly, still immersed in the panic of being caught by Gin. He suddenly tried to stand up, but because he was curled up in the cabinet, his head hit the iron baffle above hard, and his face wrinkled in pain.
This scene happened to be seen by Huihara Ai who opened the cabinet door. She looked at Conan who was torturing himself with confusion, and hesitated to speak: "Edogawa, are you... under a lot of pressure recently?"
"?"
Conan touched his head and looked at Huibara Ai with a painful face: "Were you caught by them too? Damn it, what about Xiaolan, how is she! Is she-is she,..."
゛('◇')?
Huiyuan Ai reached out and pulled the man out: "What nonsense are you talking about? What on earth are you doing hiding here?"
Conan was frozen as he was dragged out almost hand and foot, and sat down on the ground. His legs were completely numb from being squeezed in the small locker for the whole night, and he looked around and found that he was still at the locker he had been in before.
What's going on? Wasn't he discovered by Gin? Why is he still in there?
"Edogawa? Edogawa? What's wrong with you?" Haibara Ai looked at Conan, who was always in a daze, and shook him.
"Habara, did you see anyone when you came here?"
Huiyuan Ai shook her head: "I found you through the tracking glasses you left at the doctor's house. I saw that you stayed here, so I came to check on you."
He has been staying here all the time... Gin clearly found him and said he would take him to the laboratory, so why didn't he take him?
Could it be—was it the nightmare he had in his locker?
Conan quickly looked at the wall. When Gin was pinching him and pressing him against the wall, he pinched his hand and drew a secret code representing Gin on the wall with his blood. In this way, if he was kidnapped, at least he would leave some clues.
But now, the wall is empty, there is nothing on it. Looking at my hands, my fingers are intact, without any trace.
Conan secretly pinched himself, it hurt...
He let out a long breath. He probably fell into a coma because he had stayed in the locker for too long and was a little short of oxygen. Meeting Gin was just a dream he had during his coma. Maybe it was because he heard Gin mention Uncle Mori's name when he was hiding in the locker before that he had such an outrageous dream...
That’s right, how could a normal person suddenly grow devil’s claws? It seemed that his subconscious mind was reminding him that this was a dream at that time.
It was horrible, luckily it was just a dream.
However, this time it was too dangerous. He didn't expect that there would be someone in the organization who was so proficient in anti-tracking and reasoning. He was indeed too reckless. He had calculated Vodka's character, but he didn't expect Gin to be so cautious.
If Gin hadn't thought that an adult couldn't fit into such a small cabinet, his dream would probably have come true.
Chapter 333: Unable to Look Straight
Conan told no one about this experience and decided to keep this embarrassing incident to himself, secretly complaining that he had a very rich imagination and how could he have such a dream.
On the other side, Vodka was equally frightened.
He watched Granburch, the little madman, messing around while Brother Gin was away. Sometimes he hung the target on a short bamboo, saying that bamboo can grow at least one meter after rain, so that the target can experience the feeling of hanging himself. Sometimes he held up a fishing rod and tried to stand eight hundred miles away and use the stone on the fishing rod to smash the target to death...
It was a matter that could be solved with just one bullet, but this little lunatic went to such lengths to satisfy his perverted psychology.
And they used big brother’s face to do all these weird things! ! ! !
How can he look his elder brother in the face from now on?
Chu Ming clapped his hands, looking at the masterpiece in front of him with satisfaction, and winked at Vodka, who had a blank face: "How is it, isn't it very artistic?"
Vodka's face turned pale. Seeing Chu Ming using Gin's face to act cute, he felt his stomach churning.
Brother, please come back soon. If you don’t come back, your image will be completely destroyed by Granburch! !
"Yes, yes, very artistic, you are worthy of it, Granburch. But big brother will be back soon. For the next mission, why don't you change your disguise..." Vodka tried to dissuade Chu Ming tactfully.
Unexpectedly, Chu Ming readily agreed: "Sure, no problem."
Before he could be happy, he heard Chu Ming's devil whispering: "Do you like rye or rum? How about Lafitte? Bourbon? Vermouth is also OK for me. I'm in a good mood today and will satisfy you."
???
Vodka listened to the five options Chu Ming gave and quietly took a step back: "Actually, I think you're pretty good the way you are..."
"Don't even think about it. I'm someone you can't get." Chu Ming made a decision for him. "Well, I haven't tried wearing women's clothes with Hei Rye's face. How about I use Hei Rye in women's clothes to pretend to be your girlfriend and do the last mission? It happens to be to dismantle the FBI base."
Vodka looked at Chu Ming in horror: "Well, I, I think I don't need a girlfriend..."
Chu Ming waved his hand: "I already said it was a fake, stop talking nonsense, go drive the car, I'll clean up the scene."
——Σ(っ°Д°;)っ——
Vodka was driving and watching Chu Ming fiddling with his face with various materials through the rearview mirror.
Looking at the face that was gradually taking shape, Vodka felt so full of complaints that he didn't know how to express them.
With eyes that took up half of his face, a pointed chin and a sharp nose, he looked like someone who had undergone a failed plastic surgery.
Inspired by this picture.