Chapter 2298 2310 [Rental Vodka]
Conan thought for a long time, but felt that there were not enough clues and he could not come up with any conclusion.
So soon, his flexible thoughts turned to another side: "..." Taking a step back, regardless of the other party's purpose, with a probability of nearly 1/10, how did that person make Mrs. Haitang eat the poisonous cookie so accurately?
After all, if Mrs. Haitang hadn't died, this case would be unique, but it wouldn't be as shocking as the current family annihilation case. And now...
Conan returned to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked through the window at the crime scene that was being cleaned up by the police. He tried hard to simulate various possible ways to achieve this result in his mind, but he had no clue.
——Coincidence, everything really seems to be just an ironic and funny coincidence.
But with the vodka here, Conan knew that it was just "appearance", and in fact, there must be a hand secretly fiddling with it behind the scenes.
"How on earth did that person do it?"
At this moment, Conan rarely felt a sense of powerlessness.
No one was paying attention to the elementary school student who was fighting with both hands. Everyone was busy with their own things.
Vodka looked around, whispered something to Officer Takagi, who seemed to be the easiest to talk to, then quietly got into the car, quietly stepped on the accelerator, and quietly drove away.
After driving for a while, Vodka got out of the car to check it out. After making sure there was nothing wrong with the car, he happily got back in and drove out at full speed.
After a while, Vodka remembered something and quickly reported what had just happened to Gin.
Of course, he particularly emphasized Mrs. Haitang's bizarre "suicide": "I was very attentive to the outside last night. Wu Zuo definitely did not leave his room, but Mrs. Haitang ate something poisonous for some reason. This kid's methods are really hard to guard against!" - So let's throw this thing away! Australia, South America, or even Antarctica... Let him go on a business trip anywhere, it will definitely be better than staying in Tokyo!
Vodka tried to hint.
However, the implication is failure.
Gin seemed to be busy. Vodka vaguely heard the clanking sound of moving things. Two seconds later, his elder brother Gin's voice came over: "Fool, if you watch more magic, you will find that getting others to choose the cards you expect is a basic skill. Now you just replace the cards with chocolate cookies."
Vodka: “…” Wait, let’s not talk about magic or anything like that, brother, what are you doing? Why do I seem to hear the sound of counting money?
He felt something was wrong, but he didn't dare to ask directly, so he said tactfully: "Brother, those three people are dead, I..."
He originally wanted to ask himself what he should do next, but as the question came out, Vodka suddenly had an idea and suddenly thought of something.
--material!
"The organization wants to kill these three guys because they may not have forgotten their original intentions. They stole important information of the organization when they checked into the hotel a while ago."
Vodka grasped this key word in his mind and thought quickly: "So compared to the lives of the three of them, the more important thing is actually the information - my mission is not only to kill them, but also to retrieve the information. But I was disturbed by that guy Uzo, and almost forgot such an important thing!"
He thought of the crime scene that was being carefully examined by the police. His heart began to beat violently and he almost saw himself appearing on the list of people to be silenced.
However, soon, Vodka realized something else.
"That's not right. Even if I forgot, how could Big Brother forget such an important thing? He listened to a lot of live broadcasts from me. Unless... unless Big Brother was also like me, his attention was completely distracted by Uzo, causing him to forget this key information?"
Still not right.
After all, Brother Gin was far away, so he couldn't feel the terrifying atmosphere of "Uzo is right next to me", and he shouldn't be that afraid of Uzo...
Amidst all the speculations, Vodka's mind quickly became entangled.
——If Gin has not forgotten this incident, then he'd better slide down and apologize immediately. According to experience, Gin is easier to talk to as long as he hasn't been completely exposed.
"But if Brother Gin is really too busy to remember, then the recovery of the data this time will become a mistake made by both of us. At this time, someone must take the blame..."
Cold sweat gradually seeped out of Vodka's forehead. He subconsciously glanced at the fork in the road in the distance, wondering whether he should drive all the way to the airport, away from Tokyo, and run to places like Australia, South America, and Antarctica to find a way to survive.
His hands holding the steering wheel trembled slightly, and the vehicle veered to the side road imperceptibly, but at this moment, Vodka had an idea.
He took a deep breath and said sadly into the receiver: "Brother, I suddenly thought of something bad. Wu Zuo said he would kill the three suspects, but I forgot to confirm the information with him. Now...now the police are searching that room! Should we let Wu Zuo find a way to take the information away before they find it?"
Vodka said it all in one breath, waiting for Gin's answer with bated breath.
The second hand slipped, and one second was as long as passing by Uzo.
Finally, two seconds later, Gin's voice came from the other side of the receiver: "No need, the data has been successfully recovered."
As he spoke, he gave an address: "Come here later, there is a new task."
"Okay, big brother!"
In Vodka's instinctive response, the call was hung up.
On the other side, in a warehouse of the organization.
Gin glanced at the phone whose screen had gone black and sneered, "You have a few more thoughts, but at least you are not too confused."
After confirming Vodka's condition, he temporarily put aside this younger brother who had not shown much abnormality and continued to direct other subordinates to count the spoils.
- In order to more smoothly appropriate the property and circumvent some inspections, before Haitang's family died, Mr. Haitang and his lover had secretly packed up all the stolen goods and sent them elsewhere.
This series of actions were carried out in a very covert manner, and with their deaths, the organization naturally became the beneficiary of the property.
A criminal gang with some intelligence and occupational diseases, the accumulation of 5 years is considerable enough. Gin was in a good mood and threw a pigeon egg-sized gemstone and looked at it against the light: If it is so easy to get funds every time, then the organization will be much easier in the future. In addition to being good at silencing people, Uzo's talent in this area should not be underestimated.
…
On the other side, among the moving vehicles.
As the call ended, silence returned to the car.
Vodka breathed in the not-so-fresh air and breathed a sigh of relief, feeling as if he had survived a disaster.
(End of this chapter)
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