The Corpse Collector In Conan Chapter 724: Uzo’s new acquaintance (?’?`?)
The blood pack did break.
Fortunately, I was lucky, it didn't fall out, it just slipped down from the upper jaw and fell into the mouth... Matsuda Jinping recalled the experience of the blood sloshing back and forth in his mind just now, his eyes were slightly blank: more and more He clearly realizes that he is no longer human, what has the years done to his ghost...
Gin was also silent for a moment. No wonder just now, he always felt that Xi Tu sometimes acted strangely and revealed some flaws that seemed inappropriate.
Jiang Xia looked around, feeling like they didn't plan to continue, it was getting late, and Gin should still have work to do.
Jiang Xia was the first to break the silence and urged the interview results: "How is it? If you think it's suitable, I will ask him to hand over the work related to 'Uzuo' in the organization in the future."
Gin smiled weirdly.
He didn't put down the gun in his hand, and the muzzle was still facing Matsuda Jinping: "Unqualified."
Jiang Xia: "..."
He observed Jinjiu and found that although Jinjiu said so, the murderous aura on his body was indeed a little richer, but unlike the previous murders, the murderous aura would suddenly explode after seeing the target...
All in all, this is not what it looks like to kill someone.
"It's a pity." Jiang Xia sighed and followed Jin Jiu's words with confidence, "Then kill him, he knows too much."
After a pause, he added: "But after all, it's the person I found myself. If it's gone, I hope the organization can compensate me for a similar amount..." Then he glanced at the vodka.
Vodka: "?!"
Jiang Xia first habitually cued the vodka.
Then suddenly remembered the "new experience" about vodka I just got, and became a little kinder again.
He looked at the vodka and thoughtfully added: "Well...of course, I'm a little smarter than him. If there's no such thing, that's fine. I'll add a few more lists for me to choose from."
Gin: "..."
He is really a tool man. Before he actually started to kill, Wu Zuo actually started to use him to negotiate the price.
He held the gun and looked at Matsuda Jinhei across from him.
Jinping Matsuda felt the dried blood bag, and while trying his best to pile up the remaining blood, he instinctively took a step back while looking at the muzzle of his gun out of a guilty conscience.
"Stand still." Jiang Xia gave the order lightly, looking like a scumbag boss, ruthlessly instructing this new ghost who has never seen "the law of murderousness changes when gin kills people.exl".
"..." Matsuda Jinping was startled, a little puzzled, but still stopped.
At the same time, it couldn't help but start to confirm the remaining blood volume in its brain... Could it be that the psychic master sneaked in two packs of blood before he was not paying attention? So now that one pack is broken, is there another pack to choose from? But why can't I feel the position of the blood bag...
"Bang—" A loud gunshot rang out. A long crack echoed through the factory.
The sparks and scorching hot air flashed past the muzzle, but no hard bullet penetrated the empty brain of the puppet - the gin hit it, and it turned out to be an empty bullet.
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Gin smelled the familiar smell of gunpowder drifting in front of him, and looked at the current scene.
——Situ really didn't hide anymore, and Uzo didn't stop him from killing.
He was quite satisfied with the outcome of this trial.
Actually, Jin Jiu doesn't have much disgust for the diligent, capable, and obedient rookie Chitu, but he just thinks that Uzzo seems to be a little obsessed with this tool person, so out of caution, he finally tested Uzzo's attitude towards this The true attitude of subordinates. Now it seems...he is really just a useful tool person, and Chrysanthemum is loyal enough.
Gin put away the gun that had just been blanked. It wasn't any of the guns he used just now - he actually had at least three guns of different models on him.
"I will tell HR about the details of CH2M HILL and let them investigate and review. Even if the information is hard to find, there will definitely be clues. Of course, if there is nothing..."
Gin Jiu looked at Matsuda Jinhei with a gloomy look, but these words meant that he acquiesced to Uzo sending the "fake Uzo" to replace him with the organization.
He then pauses for a moment, as if hesitating.
In the end, he turned to Jiang Xia and said, "If you meet someone with sufficient loyalty and strong ability, you can report it to me." He glanced at Matsuda Jinping, and added, "Find a few people who can live long. Yes, don't overdo it, we will review the rest by ourselves."
The amount of blood that Chitu had vomited just now doesn't look like a minor illness. Uzzo said he still has two years to live, which is probably an optimistic estimate - Uzzo is indeed always very optimistic in strange aspects, such as Suddenly brought a weird subordinate to ask to be a substitute for Uzzo... If this new subordinate is really good enough, and Gin has already had a similar idea, now, this factory must have begun to drift ashes.
"..." Jiang Xia nodded, apparently agreeing. But I had already decided in my heart that I didn't hear anything.
——If you choose an undercover agent to go in; or pick a normal person to enter, and it doesn't take long for that person to be turned into an undercover agent~IndoMTL.com~, then things will be troublesome. Who makes the organization always produce fake and spoiled wine...
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The brief trial is temporarily over. Gin let the two snipers withdraw, and got back into the car.
In the night, the car of the same color is like a silent shadow, carrying the four people who came back to the city.
It's been a long time since Matsuda Jinhei kept playing puppets.
At this moment, under Jiang Xia's signal, it has made the puppet lean on the seat, pretending to close its eyes and resting, while it climbed out of the puppet, floated twice, and sighed in relief:
The body is really too heavy, and I have to worry about whether the blood bag will fall out... or be happy as a ghost.
While thinking, Matsuda Jinping moved to Jiang Xia's side and glanced at the cigarette case of the psychic master.
Jiang Xia took out a lighter and clicked on a ghost mint, mixed with the fresh murderous aura he had just picked up from the gin.
Usually, he actually prefers to feed ordinary murderous spirits first, and then move those high-end stocks when they run out.
But today, the interview passed - which means Uzo is about to transform into a full black organization member who can enter and exit any service facility at will, and then inadvertently show valid documents when the clerk asks. He was in a good mood, so he was a little extravagant.
Jiang Xia held the fake cigarette in his hand, and occasionally pretended to take a puff, so that it would not look too weird to keep burning empty, but it was mainly feeding ghosts.
Now, the subordinate's business has been finalized.
Jiang Xia originally thought that next, Jinjiu would directly drive the vodka to the place where there is a station, or go to the vicinity of the motorcycle, put them down, and then one of them went home to rest, and the other went to work overtime... In the end, he lost his mind. , the phone rang.
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