Daily life of a spy in the world of Conan

"Recognition successful, please identify the iris code."

It’s quite advanced, Xia Chuan nodded secretly. Fortunately, he was prepared in advance and covered his eyes with a layer of colored contact lenses.

This pair of contact lenses was made by imitating the eye features of Tequila. With the iris scanning technology of this era, it is impossible to see through his disguise.

Not only fingerprints and irises, Xia Chuan even had Tequila's blood, which has a bit more alcohol content. But it's all Tequila anyway, so verification in this way might be double authentication.

However, blood verification is a relatively rare method and is time-consuming and labor-intensive. We cannot let others wait at the door for an hour or two. This is not reasonable at all.

"Please come in."

A mechanical electronic synthesized sound fell, and the door opened with a click, revealing the passage behind.

Although it's just a stronghold, the preventive measures here are pretty good.

Perhaps in the eyes of the winery, unless they encounter a master of disguise like Vermouth, these two verification methods can eliminate 99% of the imposters.

Unfortunately, today the winery encountered that one percent, a man whose ability to disguise himself was even better than Vermouth’s, the spy Dusk.

After entering, Xia Chuan looked around, sizing up this small meeting room.

The lights in the conference room were dim, there was no one inside, but the chairs were neatly arranged.

There is also a wine cabinet on the side, with bottles of strong liquor on it. There are a lot of liquors, but few varieties.

Gin, Pisco, Vodka and Tequila.

At the very bottom… eh, there’s another row of Baileys.

As for Baileys, it seems to be a type of Irish whiskey.

In this case, the five rows of wine cabinets mean that a total of five members can enter this base?

If that's the case, then the fingerprint and iris authentication at the door is also limited to five people?

It's easy to recognize other people, but if it's whiskey, it's a bit difficult.

Who is it?

Xiachuan knows several whiskeys.

Irish, Scotch, Rye, Bourbon, these suffixes are all whiskeys.

However, he is either a traitor or an undercover agent.

The thought flashed through his mind, and Xia Chuan made a judgment that it should be Ireland.

Scotland seemed to have died three years before the story began, so it couldn't have been him.

Rye, also known as Shuichi Akai, openly defected, so he was not considered.

In fact, there are only two people for Xia Chuan to think about, one is Ireland and the other is Bourbon.

But Bourbon appeared relatively late, and it should not have been active in Japan at that time, so it is more likely to be Ireland.

Of course, if there is such a person as Baileys, that’s another story.

But speaking of Ireland, this guy is quite powerful and can fight back and forth with Xiaolan.

If it weren't for the fact that the respected Pisco died at the hands of Gin, he would not have become a traitor.

There is another door diagonally opposite the entrance.

At this moment, it slowly turned with a "click" sound, and a sturdy man in black walked out.

"Vodka, gin."

Xia Chuan raised the Mantang brand suitcase in his hand and asked.

"Brother has gone to the research institute, just give me the stuff directly."

Vodka had a grim face, walked up to Tequila, and looked up at the man at a forty-five degree angle.

Being tall is really disgusting.

Of course, except for the eldest brother.

Vodka complained in his heart and took the suitcase and weighed it.

The suitcase is very light, but if it is just a list, lightness is normal, and heavyness is a problem.

"Institute, did you go to find Shirley?"

"Yeah." Vodka nodded, slowly opened the suitcase, and replied, "Because of that plan, Miyano Akemi hasn't met Shirley for a long time. Shirley has been in a bad mood recently."

As if he had been amused, Vodka suddenly revealed a sinister smile and said to himself, "She really doesn't know how high the sky is or how deep the earth is. The organization is not a place where she can bargain. Her behavior will only hasten her sister's death."

"There are many great scientists and geniuses in this world. If Shirley can't do the job, then we can just find someone else. The research data is still there."

Xia Chuan's heart moved. Big Mouth Vodka was confirmed. He just asked a name, but he confessed so many things.

He quickly walked to the wine cabinet, picked up two glasses, and poured vodka and tequila into them respectively.

Detailed......

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Chapter 46 Working Man Vodka

If we drink some wine, maybe Vodka can talk more, and maybe he can even reveal where Shirley's research institute is.

"Hmm? You don't like tequila?"

Vodka looked at the tall Tequila strangely, and his puzzled eyes stayed on the other person for only a second. He didn't care much and turned around to look at the things in the suitcase.

Inside was a list of A4 sheets folded in half.

After expanding it, it is filled with densely packed personal information, most of whom are international masters in software engineering technology.

Just like he just said, there are many talented people in this world, and this is true in every aspect, including research. The organization does not need to always wait on Shirley and rely on her to create value.

At worst, we can just overturn the table and have another meal.

As long as the research data is there, anything is possible.

The reason why Shirley was indulged before was simply because letting her lead the research would save some financial resources. After all, she must know more about her own parents than others do about the Miyano couple, and she can get the hang of some things quickly.

"You drink tequila and I drink vodka." Xia Chuan handed the glass to Vodka.

Vodka didn't care, he picked up the glass and took a sip of tequila.

"Vodka, you drove the Porsche 356a downstairs, right?"

"Yes." Vodka carefully put the list into his shirt pocket. "Any questions? After I sent my brother to the institute, I drove here to wait for you. The car is naturally parked downstairs."

"There's a traffic policeman downstairs issuing tickets. Do you want to go down and take a look? I'm afraid it's too late and the tow truck will come."

Vodka: ...

"Then you didn't tell me earlier."

Vodka's face changed drastically.

That's my brother's favorite car. If it's towed away by the traffic police, his good days will be over.

The image of his elder brother killing people without blinking an eye flashed through Vodka's mind, as if at this moment there was a black gun muzzle pressed against his forehead.

Sweat began to form on his forehead.

Gin: Where is my beloved car?

Vodka automatically imagined Gin's anger and shuddered immediately.

As fast as the wind, Vodka, in his black suit, was not elegant at all, and he swayed as he ran.

After watching the other person leave, Xia Chuan took out a cigarette from his pocket with a smile, lit it, and walked into the door that Vodka had just come out of.

There's nothing in the meeting room. Go take a look behind that door.

Behind this door is an ordinary monitoring room. On the wall opposite the door there are three rows of televisions, each of which is playing surveillance images.

Some are surveillance cameras from the cocktail bar, some are from downstairs, and the surveillance cameras from eight elevators have also been transferred here.

At this time, Vodka was stamping anxiously in one of the elevators.

"Nothing?" Xia Chuan murmured. Everything passed through his eyes, but he found nothing.

It's pathetically simple here.

But this is obviously problematic. There are complex verification measures on the outside, but nothing on the inside. This doesn't make sense.

Suddenly, a painting on the left wall caught Xia Chuan's attention.

The painting has a dark feeling, with dead vines, old trees and black crows. The environment is extremely desolate, with a full moon hanging high in the sky and no life on the ground.

The scene of decay resembles a night when the Black Death was rampant in the Middle Ages.

This is very winery.

After all, Karasuma Renya’s family emblem is the crow, so this painting is still in line with the core values ​​of the winery.

Gently take down the painting and you will find a built-in safe behind it.

The safe is not very big, but since the winery placed it here, there must be some important information inside.

This is a password-type safe, which can be unlocked by entering an eight-digit password.

But Xia Chuan obviously didn't know the password and could only stare blankly.

He took out a UV light and shone it on the document, trying to use this method to check the fingerprints on it and guess the password.

But it was of no use.

This safe has obviously been cleaned every time it is opened. There are no fingerprints or other residues on the number keys. It is very clean.

There was nothing in the room except the safe.

After all, it's just a stronghold, so it's unlikely to have too many things.

It was ten minutes later that Vodka came back.

Although there was sweat on his forehead at this time, his expression was relieved.

Fortunately, the eldest brother's Porsche 356a was not towed away by the tow truck. He just paid the fine and moved the car to a parking spot, and the traffic police let him go.

Seeing the serious look on the traffic policeman's face, it was a good thing he didn't say anything, otherwise if the other party smelled the tequila in his mouth, it would probably not be solved with just a ticket.

At this time, Xia Chuan had returned to the conference room, pretending to be waiting here, with his hands folded, legs crossed, looking at Vodka who came in.

"Tequila, thanks."

Although he was still frightened, he still thanked Tequila. If the other party didn't say anything, the car would be towed away and Gin would have wanted to kill him.

"It's okay." Xia Chuan hesitated for a moment and asked, "By the way, what do you need me to do next?"

"Indeed there are."

Vodka walked straight to the monitoring room, "Follow me."

When Xia Chuan entered, Vodka had already come to the painting and took it down.

During this process, Tequila was not avoided. I don’t know if it was because of trust or because Tequila already knew about this safe.

However, even if he knew there was a safe, Tequila probably didn't know the password to the safe, otherwise Vodka wouldn't have to use a painting to block the safe when entering the password.

Soon, a document was brought out.

Xia Chuan suppressed his curiosity and resisted the urge to knock Vodka out and check the safe.

Compared to this safe, you can obtain more intelligence by lurking for a long time.

After taking the document, Xia Chuan opened it without any hurry and looked at Vodka, "What is this?"

Vodka spread his hands and said, "My eldest brother asked me to give this to you. I don't know the specific contents."

The document was placed in a cowhide briefcase with a wax seal of a crow logo on it.

The winery is quite brand conscious.

Xia Chuan hummed, not in a hurry to open it, and then said: "This is my new contact information. The previous number was used to contact Nakajima Hideaki, so I won't use it anymore."

He handed over a note.

Vodka could not deny it and took the note and put it in his pocket.

"What about Nakajima Hideaki..."

"Don't worry, he will die. Not only him, but also the other two members of the development department of his company will die together. In this way, even if the police investigate, they will not be able to find us."