The Corpse Collector In Conan Chapter 362: Uzo (2 in 1) who took the wrong road

When the police and staff found the fire in the wine cellar and were anxious to evacuate the crowd, three men in black walked along the long-vacant side door of the old restaurant and left in a low-key manner.

On the way, Vodka looked at Jiang Xia, and then at Gin, and a question mark in bold and capital appeared in his mind - Big brother actually believed that?

...Although there is really no evidence now, I always feel that Pisk's death has something to do with Uzzo.

Sherry didn't catch it either... Vodka remembered the plan she had racked her brains for, and whispered unwillingly: "Boss, that, about the hostage plan..."

Gin paused for a moment, then remembered the plan to use Uzo to fish Shirley out.

Now when Gin thinks of Shirley, the killing intent in his heart can't be controlled, and even the vodka that reminds him of this is not pleasing to the eye, and he said coldly: "Idiot. She must have been long ago. Run away, do you want to go live on TV?"

Vodka froze slightly when she heard the word "live."

...If it is actually broadcast live, or the process of their "hostage-taking" is filmed by others, then 80% of the "gangsters" who appear on the screen will be included in the silence list just like Pisk just now. .

And now, Uzod is in charge of being the hostage, and the only candidates for the gangster are him and the boss, hiss...

Vodka kept her mouth shut, pretending she didn't say anything.

Jiang Xia looked at the murderous aura that rolled around like a cloud of mist on Qin Jiu's body. Seeing that no one was paying attention, Jiang Xia stretched out his hand and took advantage of the chaos.

He then turns his head and glances at the vodka that triggered this state.

As soon as the eyes met on both sides, the vodka immediately stiffened. He took two steps with hands and feet, and then staggered awkwardly and resumed his normal pace. .

Jiang Xia looked suspiciously at Vodka.

...Although I don't know what that "hostage plan" is, I always feel that this little brother of Jinjiu has no good intentions... But now that the plan has been rejected, it will naturally not have any impact.

He stopped staring at the vodka and threw a few ghosts at the gin to make them work hard.

……

The empty side door is empty.

The vodka opened the chain the old way, and the three pushed open the door and left.

Jiang Xia listened to the approaching siren and the sound of the fire truck, and looked at the gin again, and found that the boss didn't seem to have something to say, so he waved his hand and separated from the two suspicious men in black , turned around and walked slowly towards the station.

Gin and vodka, along the street to find the quiet parked Porsche 356A.

Sit in the car, turn around and look in the direction of the Cuphu City Hotel, and see that the fire has quickly spread from the ground to the ground. The flames were burning, the smoke was billowing, and the scene was filled with palpitating dust and despair, but the line of sight shifted upwards. Looking at it from a distance, the sky looked like a bright orange-red neon light with fog.

Think about the black-clothed, black-haired, monotonous Pisk in the fire scene, and his ups and downs as a member of a mysterious organization and a rich man behind his back...

Gin lit a cigarette leisurely, and commented casually: "The ordinary but gorgeous way of dying, in a sense, is very suitable for him..."

As he spoke, Gin's voice became lower.

...a gorgeously designed way to die.

…it suits him well.

“…”

Gin suddenly fell silent.

Although there is no evidence. But these elements, these key words, were so familiar that he couldn't ignore them.

... Thinking about it carefully, almost every time, after reading Uzzo's case-solving report, he would unconsciously give a similar evaluation.

Thinking of this, Jin Jiu looked away from the fire, and fell to another street, a back that gradually walked away.

Thinking for a few seconds, he pointed to the other side with the cigarette in his hand.

As the sparks swayed, Vodka heard his elder brother order in a complicated mood: "Catch up."

……

Jiang Xia walked slowly.

He also has a few ghosts hanging from Gin.

Usually, with the number of ghost wombs he has, it won't take long for the daily murderous aura floating on the surface of Gin to be basically emptied.

But there are so many facts that happened today, and even in the end, there was a sudden surge of murderousness under the assist of vodka. Until Jin Jiu left, the murderous aura was still unfinished.

Jiang Xia originally planned to let the ghost go all the way to Jinjiu's car and drive out of the street, and then bring the ghost back.

Unexpectedly, as he walked, the breath of ghosts was approaching him.

Jiang Xia walked a few steps, turned the corner, and came to the shade of a tree projected by a street lamp.

He stopped and waited patiently for a few seconds, when he saw Gin's car with a long front hood and a simple and honest-looking car also turned the intersection and parked beside him against the curb.

…new quests? Or the new Darkshark target?

Jiang Xia turned to look at the streets on both sides to check the surrounding conditions.

After confirming that there is no one nearby, before waiting for the car to come to a complete stop, he quickly opened the door and got into the car expectantly.

When he was seated, Jiang Xia raised his head, only to realize that the window of the car had been lowered by the gin at some point - an attitude that he didn't want to let him get in the car, but only intended to say a few words through the open window.

“…”

The air was silent for a moment.

The corners of Vodka's eyes jumped, and she wanted to slap the armrest box angrily, and then shouted "Who allowed you to come up? Go down!".

…Unfortunately I dare not.

If today Pisk's death is really related to Uzo, then it means that Brother Gin can be counted as part of the script by Uzo... For a man who spends most of the day with Gin For the assistants who are together, this is simply a terrifying ghost story!

Gin doesn't notice the stiffness of the vodka.

He glanced at Jiang Xia in the rearview mirror. He couldn't find a reason to drive people out of the car. He pondered for a moment, and simply gave up the idea.

...where to speak, it doesn't really make a difference. If you have to say, the car is indeed more hidden, and the sound insulation effect is also good.

Uzzo's sense of secrecy is not bad, just a little too cautious at times...but that's not a bad thing.

Gin silently raises the window again.

Jiang Xia also found that he was wrong, but he didn't want to get out of the car, so he pretended not to notice anything, and sat there as if nothing had happened.

——It's not all about killing a car. But at this time and position, standing on the street talking to Gin, it is easy to be photographed.

There are still many reporters wandering around here. Although the reporters' attention is focused on the burning Beihu City Hotel, as well as the police around the hotel and celebrities who haven't had time to leave, in case any reporter is free I have nothing to do, I wandered to this street, and then I had nothing to do to take pictures of him, and then I would be seen by Conan who was watching the situation at the Cuphu Hotel tonight...

This kind of thing can be troublesome or not.

Conan may be astonished that he is a member of the black organization as if he is powered on, or he may make up his mind that Jinjiu is looking for Jiang Xia for directions, or he is eyeing this promising detective...

However, since these risks can be easily avoided, of course, the simplest solution is to avoid places that are easily photographed, such as the side of the road.

The ice-stained and water-stained windows slowly rose and were embedded in the frame to isolate the sound from the outside.

Gin waved his hand and motioned for the vodka to start, while suddenly talking about a seemingly unrelated topic:

"Bellmode is proficient in disguise and disguise, and is good at controlling the psychology of others. It is very suitable for sneaking in to obtain information. He can also play a role in many key things. He is an irreplaceable talent... But it is not hers. The reason why her teammates died one by one, but she was not held accountable."

Jiang Xia was still wondering why Jinjiu suddenly mentioned Belmod, but when he heard this, he understood.

As expected, Jin Jiu continued: "There are a lot of members who died due to her decision-making mistakes or other reasons, but as long as there are not too many mistakes, the lord will not pursue her-because she It's the one that the adult likes.

"So some things, she can do, doesn't mean other people can too."

After laying the groundwork, Gin finally got to the point.

He glanced at Jiang Xia in the rear-view mirror, and his tone turned cold: "Don't play this kind of careful thinking today, it's not an example next time."

...though there is no evidence that "Uzo planned Pisk's death". But Jin Jiu felt that Uzo, a genius who was good at seeing the whole situation and turned any seemingly irrelevant detail into a murder prop at a critical moment, could not have noticed the coincidental flash of light when the banquet hall was powered off.

In other words, even if Uzzo didn't take the initiative to murder Pisk, he was at least willing to watch Pisk's death, and indirectly facilitated the process by standing by.

Uzo would later hand over the purple commemorative handkerchief to Pisk. Rather than rescuing this temporary teammate, he was more likely to send Pisk to the organization so that he could witness the death of the veteran employee. Just like the murder drama he planned in the past.

- This way, even though Uzo didn't write the entire script, he also had a very good sense of participation. And Pisk is an organizational cadre and a high-ranking person at the same time, even if the script is flawed, the excitement and satisfaction this kind of prey brings to Uzzo must be far more than the ordinary murders of the past.

Speaking of which, it was the first time I encountered something like this, and I dared to choose to watch it so boldly and decisively...

Gin Jiu thought about it, and gradually felt that if he was a waste like Pisk who died, he would turn a blind eye to Uzzo's behavior this time without reminding him. will become more and more daring.

In the most extreme cases, he will even change from a talent of the organization to a scourge who specializes in hunting down members of the organization in pursuit of excitement.

...The fork in the road of growth is really everywhere, and we must be vigilant. Now it seems that even geniuses need to be pruned and corrected all the time. A good seedling is important, but the person who prunes him and the way of pruning are equally important... Gin looked at Uzzo's reflective look after hearing the warning from the rearview mirror, and nodded secretly.

The reason I mentioned Belmod just now was because Jinjiu felt that Uzo had the audacity to extend his vicious hand to a veteran cadre he didn't know. This choice must be related to what happened to him not long ago.

——I heard that Uzo was plotted by Belmod once. Although he not only escaped by himself, but also taught Belmod a lesson in turn, but perhaps it was this incident that gave Uzo a lesson. This kind of delusion that it is normal to harm members of the organization and will not be held accountable.

The signs of this danger must be snuffed out.

At the same time, it also made Uzzo more aware of the dangers of Belmod. When facing that woman in the future, he will be more vigilant accordingly... lest one day be taken out by Belmod to do a mission, and then there will be no more.

After solving Uzo's hidden dangers and unknowingly being stabbed away a lot of murderousness, Jin Jiu's mood subtly eased a little.

When passing by Rice Flower Town, he let Jiang Xia get out of the car. He and Vodka continued to drive to the residence of Councilman Tunkou, intending to check the results of the mission there.

……

When Jiang Xia returned home, he signed the shikigami of Councillor Tongkou, and then pulled the murderous aura out of the mermaid's arms and put it away.

After turning off the lights and lying on the bed, he tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. Finally, he had to sit up, take out the ghosts and count them, barely making up for the loss of not being able to pick up the Pisk ghost today, and then gradually fell asleep. Down.

The task that he just got has been completed, and Jinjiu has not sent him a new assassination list. Jiang Xia's life has temporarily returned to the previous routine.

When he went out the next morning, he thought about the fresh air outside, and planned to go to the doctor's house first, and take the cats that the bad boys were left in the office to the office, so that he could send them to the long-awaited ones. Client wives.

……

Conan is also at the Doctor's house at this time.

Calling.

Last night, Conan, who was drugged, slept soundly. Dr. A Li always felt that if he just sent people back~IndoMTL.com~ Maurilan might call an ambulance, so in the end he had to call Maori Detective Agency, saying that he had developed a new toy, and Conan was playing with it. I'm so happy that I don't want to go back - fortunately, Conan always used this kind of excuse to stay home at night. Mo Lilan had no doubts, and Conan successfully stayed at the doctor's house.

In the early morning, Conan, who was forced to sleep, finally struggled to wake up.

After he was sluggish for a moment, he woke up Dr. Agasa and Ai Haibara in a very disrespectful manner and asked about the situation.

After that, I used Kudo Shinichi's voice to call the Meguro Police Department to find out what happened in the hotel.

Then was shocked to learn that a man named Kenzo Matsuyama who had received a purple commemorative handkerchief died in the fire. The old wine cellar has been burned down, and the police have not been able to find many useful clues.

Hearing the "Purple Memorial Handkerchief", and thinking about the "wine cellar", the place where Haibara Ai was once imprisoned... Before seeing the morning news, Conan knew that the code name in the organization should be the one who died. "Pisk" people.

...Anonymous really killed him?

Conan's pace around the room was fast and slow, and finally stopped heavily. In his mind, the anonymous Xiaobai who was saving high school detectives almost every time he appeared, liked to stab people and stabbed him countless times, and his scalp was a little numb.

Although Miss Anonymous's dress, tattoos on her face, her past action style... are all weird and eccentric, Conan always thinks that she doesn't look like someone who can kill.

But now...