Daily life of a spy in the world of Conan

"Yeah." Tequila took the suitcase and waited until he finished smoking a cigarette before opening it and taking a look. He sneered:

"I believe you wouldn't dare to lie to me. You know how to cherish your life. By the way, the time for the next transaction is to be determined. Wait for my notification."

Jinchuan was unloading the goods. He stopped when he heard this. After a long silence, he asked, "These goods can only last for a month. If..."

"If you want to live, be obedient. Take what you deserve and don't be greedy for what you don't deserve, otherwise you will lose your place in Tokyo Bay."

"Yes, yes, I understand."

When Director Jinchuan thought of the horror of this black organization, he immediately wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Although he had killed a man yesterday and was still a bit violent, he was as obedient as a dog in front of Tequila. The oppressive feeling that Tequila gave him was like a mountain.

The number of people who died at the hands of the other side is probably no less than double digits, even triple digits is not impossible.

What's more, there were other people behind him. He had seen those people from a distance once, but he was so scared that he almost wet his pants when they looked back. How many people must he have killed?

After more than ten minutes, Director Jinchuan finally unloaded all the books.

Fortunately, they are all packed in boxes, so it is convenient to move them.

But for a man like him who is nearly sixty years old, these are still quite troublesome.

It’s all that Yutian guy’s fault. Wouldn’t it be nice for him to just help out?

He actually dared to threaten him for 50 million yen yesterday. Otherwise, he would not have killed the other party.

I have obviously given him a lot, but this guy is greedy and even threatened to report to the Metropolitan Police Department if he doesn't give me money.

Damn!

"Where's your assistant?" Tequila did not help. She threw the briefcase onto the passenger seat and looked back into the library several times.

Usually at this time, Jinchuan's assistant Yutian would come out to help with the moving, but it was a bit strange that he wasn't seen today.

"Haha, I'm the only one here today." Jinchuan laughed, with a weird smile on his monkey-like face, "There won't be him in the future either."

Tequila understood what Jinchuan meant, but his expression did not change. He just said in a cold voice, "Wipe your ass cleanly, and it's best not to leave any trace. If you are caught by the police, you must shut up. You know our methods. Even in the Metropolitan Police Department, we can easily kill you and your family."

After saying this, Tequila opened the car door and got in.

"Master Tequila, please take care and contact me immediately if you have any stock."

The answer was the exhaust of a truck.

hateful!

If the organization wasn't so powerful, he would have really thought of killing Tequila. Ever since he killed Tamada Kazuo yesterday, the malice in his heart seemed to have been completely released, and his murderous intent became stronger.

You even threatened him and his family?

Haha, he's already a drug dealer, why would he still care about his family? He just wants a bright future for himself.

As for going to jail, he had never considered it.

Chapter 24 Elevator Horror

Leave Yutian's body here for now, and wait until it's safe in two days, then take the other's body to the suburbs and bury it.

Director Jinchuan, hunched over, pushed a cart full of "children's books" towards the elevator.

These children's books containing treasures should be placed on the fourth floor, which is the children's reading area. It is safer to put them in the secret compartment there.

He was originally going to check his bleaching powder in the children's reading area in the afternoon, but an unexpected guest was sitting there, preventing him from taking any action.

I really don't know why an adult male in his twenties would spend an entire afternoon in the children's reading area. That guy doesn't look mentally retarded. Even if he came to the library, shouldn't he go to the literature area on the second floor?

The elevator opened and Director Jinchuan walked in with a cart.

After pressing the button for the fourth floor, he looked up and quietly gazed at the top of the elevator.

There is no bad smell and no strange noises, so the body should be able to be kept for a few more days.

Yutian’s wife came to the library to ask during the day today, and I believe the other party will call the police soon.

It looked like the body would have to remain on top of the elevator for a few more days until the police's attention was no longer in the library, so it could be disposed of.

Fortunately, the elevator is well sealed and the smell cannot be transmitted down.

Ding.

The elevator reached the fourth floor and the door slowly opened.

Just as Jinchuan was about to push the cart out, he saw a figure standing at the elevator entrance, looking at him straight in the eye.

The light in the elevator examined the man's face. His brown suit, blue tie, and friendly smile showed what a fourth-floor children's librarian should look like. Everything about it seemed so real.

"Director, why didn't you notify me when the goods arrived? I could go down and help you. You are almost sixty years old. If you keep bending over, you may have a herniated disc."

The other party's voice was clear, exactly the same as the voice of Yutian Henan who was killed by him yesterday. What was going on? Was he resurrected?

He couldn't help but look up at the top of the elevator.

All that caught my eye was the glaring ceiling light, and I couldn't tell whether the top had been pushed open.

Jinchuan didn't say anything, but his clothes were soaked with sweat without him knowing when.

The hands holding the cart were shaking unconsciously.

It’s Yutian, how could it be Yutian, isn’t he dead?

Jinchuan's eyes unconsciously fell on Yutian's neck. He strangled Yutian to death. If the person in front of him was Yutian, his neck...

His eyes slid from the other person's face to his neck, and he saw a purple mark above the tie, circling Yutian's neck.

The marks were purple with red, and there was a trace of blood. The other person was in this state when he lifted him into the elevator.

Yutian walked into the elevator with a smile and gently pressed the button for the first floor. "Director, why don't you come out? Did you forget to bring something? I'll go to the first floor for you."

This Tamada Kazuo was naturally not someone who had come back from the dead, but someone disguised as Xiachuan.

He heard clearly the conversation between Jinchuan and Tequila just now, and the two will not contact each other in the short term.

If that's the case, then we can take action against Jinchuan. Tequila won't contact him in the next few days anyway.

Jinchuan should have been trading with Tequila for a long time, so he should have some understanding of him. Tie him up and torture him, and see if we can get some other clues about the winery.

The elevator door slowly closed and slowly descended.

Director Jinchuan remained stiff as before, staring straight in the direction of the elevator door.

However, the sweat dripping from the corners of his eyes showed that his mood was not as calm as he had imagined.

Ding.

The elevator reaches the first floor.

Director Jinchuan was startled by the sound of the elevator and his whole body shook.

Xia Chuan smiled and patted Director Jin Chuan's hunched shoulders, "Director, we're on the first floor now. Let's go to the door and see if we forgot to take anything."

Director Jinchuan was so frightened that he could not hold on any longer and sat down on the ground.

"W-who are you?"

The square face of the giant monkey was as pale as paper, and his body was shaking like a sieve. He wanted to stand up and run away, but he didn't have a single bit of strength to support his body.

"Director, are you okay? I told you not to move things when you are old. You must have sprained your waist, right?"

As he said that, Xiachuan was about to reach out to pull Jinchuan, but was slapped away forcefully.

"You can't be Yutian, you can't be Yutian, Yutian, Yutian is dead!" Director Jinchuan used his hands and feet and ran out like a puppy.

Xia Chuan was not in a hurry either. All the doors were closed and there was no way to escape.

He pulled the cart along and slowly approached the other party under the stunned gaze of Director Jinchuan.

"Don't come over here!" Director Jinchuan shouted like crazy, as if he wanted to attract the attention of people outside the library in this way.

However, the library had excellent sound insulation and no one noticed the noise.

He felt a little regretful now. He should not have dismissed the security guards. How great it would have been if there were still security guards!

Xia Chuan squatted in front of Director Jin Chuan, and his expression changed from smiling to expressionless in just one second. "Director, it's so hot in the elevator, and my neck hurts..."

His pale expression was full of pain, his eyes were bloodshot, and his voice was exactly the same as Yutian Kazuo's.

Jinchuan only felt his scalp tingling, and the few hairs on his head, which were already there, stood up.

"It's all your fault. You're too greedy. How could I possibly give you 50 million? In the past two years, I've only made 100 million. And you want half of it right away? I definitely can't give it to you!"

Jinchuan began to cry, his expression painful and pitiful, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Xiachuan, "Don't worry, go with peace of mind, I, I will give your wife a lot of money, 50 million, I will send 50 million to your house tomorrow, no, tonight, I will send it right away."

As he was about to stand up, the ground was wet. Xia Chuan frowned. This old man either had diabetes or high uric acid. It smelled so bad.

Forget it, I can’t scare you anymore.

How can I interrogate him if he gets scared to death?

Xia Chuan took a few steps forward and chopped Director Jin Chuan on the neck with a knife. Director Jin Chuan fell to the ground instantly without a sound.

After throwing the unconscious Director Jinchuan onto a cart, Xiachuan went straight to the back door.

"I have arrived."

He spoke into the headset, and the back door opened, revealing a truck parked at the door.

Frank stood at the door and waved the remote control in his hand.

A gust of wind blew by, and his face fell instantly.

"Peeed?"

Xia Chuan nodded.

Frank: "..."

"You shouldn't scare him. It's disgusting."

He cursed Xia Chuan for being boring, but he didn't stop.

Open the truck compartment.

Enduring the smell, the two men threw all the drugs and Jinchuan in.

Then he drove away.

The back door of the library slowly closed after the two left.

The elevator stopped quietly on the first floor. At the top of the elevator, Yutian Henan's body was still with its mouth wide open. However, due to the temperature, the stench was getting worse. I believe that in a few days, this smell will be discovered by others.

Of course, the first thing that would be noticed would be the smell of urine in the hall.

However, no one should be able to catch the murderer, because Director Jinchuan drove away the security guards in advance and turned off the only surveillance camera in the hall. Even if Conan came, he would not be able to find anything.

The truck drove into Frank's villa garage.

Xia Chuan quickly walked out from the passenger seat, covering his nose and about to leave.

Now he was still wearing Yutian Henan's face, and his pinched nose was pulled up into a strange arc.

The only bad thing about disguise masks is that as long as someone pulls the face, it will be stretched. Although it will bounce back, it will definitely scare people to death.

"Cool!"

I pulled the mask off my face and the feeling of direct contact between my skin and the air was extremely comfortable.

Although the disguise mask is very delicately made, its breathability is really not satisfactory. It will make your face uncomfortable if you wear it for a long time.

"Hey, where are you going?"

Xia Chuan was about to leave the villa when he heard Frank's shouting from behind.

"It's eight o'clock. I have to go back and feed the baby."

Xia Chuan waved his hands, being a nanny is not that easy.

And he didn't want to interrogate Jinchuan.

If there was no urine, I could listen to what the other person knew, but now... Sorry, not interested!

Frank said "Pooh", but he couldn't do anything to Xia Chuan.

Moreover, he was the one who accepted the commission from the IRS, so there was nothing he could do about it and suffer some hardships.

Xia Chuan did have a trick up his sleeve. No one knew where he got the information from, but he actually knew that the winery was active in Neon. It's only been about half a month, but he has already gotten a lot of news about the winery.

Events are moving in a good direction.