The Corpse Collector In Conan Chapter 722: Gin vs Matsuda
By the way, in addition to gin, there are...
Thinking of this, Miyano Akemi's eyes flicked aside and fell on Vodka.
She bit her finger unconsciously, and couldn't help revealing a little bit of covetousness buried under her ladylike appearance.
Vodka shuddered suddenly.
He stiffened his sinewy face, looked at Jiang Xia vigilantly, and immediately regretted it - just now, Wu Zuo was not looking at him at all, just staring at the two men in black in the arena. But now that he turned his head, Wu Zuo noticed the movement here, and when he turned his eyes, he immediately looked over.
“…”
Vodka looked at the sky as if nothing had happened: he was wearing sunglasses, and his pair of excellent quality lenses did not transmit much light under the scorching sun, not to mention in this late-night factory... Uzo couldn't have found himself just now. Glancing at him, pretending nothing happened and... eh? ? ! What are you doing here! !
Jiang Xia walked up to him.
Vodka instinctively glanced at the car beside him from the corner of his eye to confirm the escape route... but only to confirm, he didn't dare to actually slip on the car and kick the accelerator away, even though he really wanted to do that.
Vodka vaguely remembered that he had read in the field survival manual that when encountering a certain type of beast, one should not flee in a hurry, but should look at them bravely, because it would be more honorable to die that way... ah no, Because it can make the other party feel a certain threat, and running away is equivalent to admitting his prey status, and it will only die faster... At this time, Vodka suddenly remembered this useless knowledge for some reason, and felt a little bit. reason.
...After all, I am also a senior in the organization, so I shouldn't show timidity in front of Uzo. Because if it is really revealed, it will only make the other party find it interesting, and then increase the intensity of the sparring against him... Finally, a bourbon popped up to attract hatred, and Vodka decided to try its best to behave as usual and not let itself dance. The position of the previous feud.
…
Nearly ten meters away, two men in black with equally agile skills and equally swift strength had already hit each other. The heavy dust deposited on the ground was shaken up, and the strong light from the conical roofs on both sides shone on it. , like the stardust special effects in a stage play.
Jiang Xia glanced at the flowing windbreaker of gin and wine, and the long hair with a strong sense of presence, and silently reminded his ghosts in his heart: remember their ultimate goal of "infiltrating the organization", and don't think it's easy , just grab the gin's hair or the hem of the windbreaker and smash it, and the interview will definitely fail.
Matsuda Jinhei reservedly stated that pulling his hair is a favorite play of desperate punks, and it is not on his list of moves. In addition, there are too few shikigami invested in the puppet, and it is not strong enough. It does not have the usual effect when playing people, and reminds Jiang Xia that the blood bag seems to be broken. If it takes more than two minutes, I hope the master of the psychic master will order a ghost mint to stabilize it. Effect.
“…”
It's a bit far away, Jiang Xia only has a vague sense of the blood bag now, he can't be sure whether the blood bag is really reaching its limit, or Matsuda Jinping just wants to eat ghost mint - just now in the car, Jin Jiu suggested When he wanted to try the newcomer himself, Jiang Xia didn't directly take out the blood bag. The group of people who organized the group carried guns all the time, and they often muttered irregularly. Just in case, to prevent "Xitu" from being shot to death for reasons such as "getting off the left foot first", Jiang Xia I didn't take advantage of the blood bag, I just flattened it a little to get it out of the previous mass, so that the water would make less noise when it swayed. Combined with the sharp punching style and the noise of the factory security equipment, the gin should not be a problem. ...well, probably...
…
Jiang Xia watched the two fight while thinking seriously about the problem.
After watching a few rounds, I suddenly felt that someone was actively observing me.
So he looked back and walked over to the vodka.
The vodka was very alert at first, and the chills on his back were about to explode.
But this time, Uzo was actually quite friendly. Instead of irritating him, he looked like a neighbor who came to chat.
He pointed to the temporary "open-air fighting arena": "How about it, the newcomer is not bad."
"..." Vodka followed Jiang Xia's gaze, just in time to see Brother Gin punch Xitu, Xitu dodged, and then hesitated for a moment at the hem of his clothes that was floating in front of him due to inertia .
Although Matsuda Jinhei is best at boxing, he has also learned more or less other fighting styles. When it comes to fighting, no one will just pick one kung fu to use, but wherever is convenient.
At this time, Matsuda Jinping really wanted to do a tearing action in judo, throwing people to the ground, handcuffing them with an official metal bracelet, and sending them straight to the bottom of the prison... But I remembered Jiang Xia just now "Don't pull the windbreaker and hair." "Reminder, Matsuda Jinping did not act immediately.
After a brief hesitation, Jin Jiu slammed his foot, and Matsuda Jinping couldn't dodge. Like being hit in the face by a battering ram, he flew backwards and crashed into a rusted iron fence.
The entire railing collapsed. Amid the splashing dust and rust, Matsuda Jinping moved the arm he used to block just now, stood up like nothing else, and rushed back to the battlefield.
“…”
Vodka subconsciously followed Xitu for a while, and then turned back. He looked at the iron fence that was almost knocked out of a human shape, silently clenched the gun in his hand to strengthen his courage~IndoMTL.com~ and reluctantly I agree with my elder brother's statement that he is classified as a "civilian": compared with these two people, he really thinks that the civil service is more suitable for him, and even wants to continue working as a civil servant for the rest of his life...
Beside him, Uzo seemed to feel wonderful, and clapped his hands twice, as if applauding.
Vodka came back to his senses, remembering Uzzo's comment on Chito's "Isn't it good?", and wanted to express a harsh rebuttal such as "Do you call this good?"
But just opened his mouth, a smooth parabola was drawn in front of him - this time, it was replaced by gin and flew out. However, when he landed, he didn't hit anything, and he had already adjusted his body in midair, kneeling on one knee with dignity, and the moment he landed, he ejected again, with a strong killing intent.
...is handsome.
But no matter how dignified it looks, it can't hide the fact that he was just knocked out.
Vodka: "..."
After a pause, he silently changed his words to: "...It's not bad."
Otherwise, wouldn't even the big brother be scolded in...
"Indeed." Wu Zuo smiled and sighed exaggeratedly, "I was used to working hard before, and I didn't feel tired. Now that I think about it, having a reliable little brother can actually save a lot of worry, and someone helps to run errands and get dirty. If you don’t want to carry the blame, you can throw it at any time… You are also a cadre, why don’t you have a fixed subordinate, you have to go into battle by yourself, and you are not tired.”
Vodka: "...?"