detective world detective

Chapter 476 Zero hour!

"Well, no problem, you can go!"

After Yamamura Cao saw that there was indeed only one adult and a child in the car, he felt relieved and planned to let them go.

At this time, Tangze, who activated his super sense of smell and determined that the target vehicle was behind him, started his performance.

"Ah?" With a puzzled look on his face, Tang Ze looked out the car window and said, "Do you smell any blood?"

"Eh?" Yamamura Cao was stunned when he heard Tang Ze's words, and then he waved his hands and laughed: "How is that possible? What kind of bloody smell does that have? In this world of ice and snow, the smell of wind and snow is in your nose."

Hearing the other party's words, Tang Ze couldn't help but look at the other party with a dark look. He felt that he was worthy of the "criminal shame" of Ke Xue's world, and he was so unwary.

Generally speaking, when a criminal hears someone say this, he or she will believe it immediately, but at least he will ask questions, and there is no way to deny it.

In desperation, Karasawa endured the complaints in his heart, pretended to be a little angry after being suspected, pointed at the vehicle behind him and said: "But I can smell it! Although I don't have the nose of that "famous criminal" in Tokyo, but The nose is also much more sensitive than the average person’s!”

Tang Ze swore and patted his chest and said: "That car smells of blood! Check it carefully, including the trunk!!"

Hearing what Karasawa said with such certainty, Yamamura took two steps towards the vehicle behind him doubtfully, and then he saw the young man and woman in the car.

After Karasawa almost put the answer on his face as a reminder, Yamamura Soo suddenly remembered that there were only three gem robbers.

Now there is a man and a woman, and one of the gangsters is injured. If the other gangster hides in the trunk...

Thinking of this, Yamamura Cao's face changed drastically, but he was still a criminal after all, so he knew not to alert others, so he quietly passed on the information to his colleagues around him.

Later, when faced with criminal requests to check the trunk, the two gangsters instantly changed their expressions and prepared to drive away.

But the road ahead was blocked by Karasawa, so the best way to escape was to reverse the car.

The criminals who were well prepared could not give the other party such a reaction, and controlled the man who was driving the car from the car window.

While waiting for everyone to subdue the woman in the back seat and open the trunk, under the "attention" of many gunpoints, the gangster who heard the noise also honestly chose to give in.

"Hey! Thank you so much!!"

Seeing the three robbers caught, Yamamura Soo on the side remembered to thank the man who reminded him before, but when he turned his head and looked ahead, there was no sign of the GT-R32.

"They actually left." Yamamura Cao scratched his head, "I wanted to report it and ask the police station to reward them to express my gratitude."

Naturally, Tangze didn't care about this reward. If he stayed, he would inevitably get entangled with them, which would be a waste of time.

So after seeing the gangster being subdued, Tang Ze drove straight away.

This time the speed of the car was obviously increased a lot.

"What a coincidence." Looking at the road inspection that had long since disappeared in the distance, Conan turned around from the passenger seat and complained: "The gangster met you that day. It was really bad luck for eight lifetimes."

"Well, they happened to have an accomplice who was injured in the trunk." Tang Ze looked straight ahead and said, "I smelled it as soon as I opened the window. It's hard not to notice."

"What a convenient nose."

Conan muttered vaguely, but Tangze still heard the emotion in it and couldn't help but smile, "Envy?"

"How is that possible!" Conan almost jumped up as if his butt was half nailed, "You are just an "evil way", I want to become a great detective like Sherlock Holmes!"

"Hey, hey. You can just be your "Sherlock Holmes of the Heisei Era" in peace and quiet."

Karasawa began to accelerate casually, with a playful smile on his face: "And I will become a being that surpasses Sherlock Holmes." With the roar of the motor, the black car accelerated again.

Faintly, Conan's vague roar came from inside the car.

"Fore is. not to be surpassed."

As the cold wind blew by, the shouts immediately fell silent, leaving only the roar of the motor that continued to sound on the road.

Tokyo seemed very quiet at four o'clock in the morning.

At this moment, people are enjoying sweet dreams in their warm beds. The whole city seems to have fallen into hibernation and looks extremely deserted.

Darkness is the only theme in the city at this moment, and accompanied by the sound of tires crushing snow,
  "It's almost time."

Vodka looked at his watch and immediately took out his phone, "Keep an eye on the situation around the station. Don't let a mouse escape."

Vodka, who had long planned to complete the transaction and kill Itakura, naturally would not take it lightly.

After he finished the call with "Itakura", he was prepared for the other party to call the police over, and called a large number of people to guard the surroundings.

After hanging up the phone, Vodka took a flashlight and walked down the steps into the underground station and came to the locker at the trading location.

"tsk"

Looking around with a flashlight, Vodka found no one and said impatiently: "That guy from Itakura hasn't arrived yet."

Just when Vodka looked at the "0032" locker at the transaction location, he found something that seemed to be clamped on the door.

"kindness?"

Vodka shined the flashlight over it and saw the contents of the paper clearly, "Check? This amount is the reward we promised to the guy Itakura before."

Opening the cabinet door, a CD was quietly placed in the locker.

"Pooh!"

Vodka spit out the cigarette from his mouth and said angrily: "I didn't expect that idiot to be so cowardly. He left the things behind and ran away without taking the money."

While talking about vodka, he called his subordinates outside, "Well, it's me. That guy Itakura is probably still around. Search carefully for me!"

"Nani? There are only four or five drunks around? How is this possible? Search carefully!"

Vodka yelled at the phone with a dissatisfied tone, but the touch from the hat the next moment made Vodka freeze up and he did not dare to make any move.

"What are you doing?" Gin said coldly, holding the Beretta M92F pistol in his left hand and pointing it at Vodka.

"Old. Boss?"

Vodka couldn't help but turn around when he heard the voice of Gin coming from behind, but the next moment the cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against his chin, Gin's eyes were filled with murderous intent, "The agreed transaction time is tomorrow night in the early morning. Right"

"That guy said it was inconvenient tomorrow, so I moved the time forward." Vodka hurriedly defended.

Although it was already snowing late at night, the sweat on Vodka's forehead continued to fall without realizing it despite the huge pressure brought by gin.

　Thanks for the lukewarm and half-cool tip of 500 starting coins~
  　　
  　
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