The Corpse Collector In Conan Chapter 708: No one knows Uzo better than me

Matsuda Jinpei nodded. But now, it found that it actually knew nothing about the organization Jiang Xia belonged to.

The members it had contacted before, except for Jiang Xia, were mainly old classmates and that apple-flavored woman, and those two seemed quite kind. But now, judging from Jiang Xia's words, the rest of the organization doesn't seem to be like this.

Matsuda Jinpei was a little confused. Jiang Xia is very concerned about today's affairs, and it seems to be related to the rations in the future. It feels that it should be more cautious: Is there any specific reminder?

Although Matsuda Jinpei has been a policeman for a long time, those organizations are generally under the control of the Organized Crime Countermeasures Department, and have nothing to do with him, the trump card of the explosive ordnance disposal team of the mobile unit.

Compared with various organizations, Matsuda Jinping is still more familiar with the bombs set by those organizations... Jiang Xia's experience is needed here, and the psychic master looks like he has been in that organization for a long time.

Jiang Xia thought about it seriously:

"Why don't you act according to Gin's preference for tool people? ——You still remember vodka."

Matsuda Jinhei nodded, of course he remembered, it was a big guy with vanilla ice cream flavor, and like it, he liked sunglasses, and refused to take them off on dark nights...Although vanilla ice cream is not a flavor that adults admire, other ghosts Matsuda Jinpei also tasted a few sips of the vodka with restraint. He felt that the taste was not bad, and he was also very impressed with the vodka.

"You can refer to him." Jiang Xia suggested uncertainly, then suddenly remembered something, and became serious, "Of course, just learn from his behavior patterns, not his IQ."

Matsuda Jinpei reluctantly complied, while instinctively entering the state of a tool ghost, trying to recall the characteristics of vodka, which he had only met once.

My conscience is a little bit guilty, and the righteous policeman, who hates evil like hatred, has actually been reduced to the point where he wants to imitate criminals...

Jiang Xia glanced at him and said quietly: "If you successfully sneak in, we will be able to unlock more missions that require Wu Zuo to come forward in the future, and we will have all kinds of new teammates—all of them are Gin Like Amuro Tobermode. Maybe one day you will suddenly encounter the murderous smell of smoke.

"And we are not just here for murderous intent, we can also organize undercover organizations and collect intelligence, and when the employees of the winery stop acting murderous, we will package them up and hand them over to the state."

Matsuda Jinping: "..."

Although I know Jiang Xia is fooling me, but...

Thinking about the scene at that time, it nodded imperceptibly.

Then the puppet walked steadily towards the coffee shop with the briefcase and the money Jiang Xia had just given him.

Jiang Xia watched it leave. The ghost was still worried just now, but now there is a sharp light in his eyes... His subordinates have fighting spirit, and Jiang Xia feels that the chance of success has increased again.

He stepped on the motorcycle, rode out for a while, and parked the car.

Then walked to the place where he had made an appointment with Gin.

Qin Jiu holds several positions, even Jiang Xia, who is good at spying on information, can't name his fixed business scope.

But one thing is certain - one of the tasks that Gin often does is to raise funds for the organization.

This is also one of the reasons why Jiang Xia has recently begun to pay attention to all kinds of stolen money, and plans to use them to feed gin, so that his boss can produce more assassination lists.

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And now, the money is handed over to Matsuda.

This "Kurosawa Zuo" is bundled with 100 million yen in cash, which should somewhat increase his favorability with Gin. The favorability of gin is high, and it is easier for puppets to get away with it.

The meeting place with Gin was some distance away from the coffee shop where Matsuda Jinpei was.

But because the area around the coffee shop is being demolished, Jiang Xia can still see the shop clearly.

Looking from a distance, Matsuda Jinpei has already sat down by the French window. He was exactly as Jiang Xia said, sitting in a very convenient position to be shot and killed by the irascible interviewer. Matsuda Jinpei was flipping through the menus quietly, and occasionally raised his hand to press his forehead. He looked like a thoughtful and cautious mental worker, but in fact he probably just cared about the blood bag flowing loudly in his head.

The briefcase full of money, placed flat by Matsuda Jin on the side of the window, can also be seen.

100 million yen is an irresistible temptation for most people. Even if it is not in Mihua Town, it is enough to trigger some complicated and treacherous murders.

But in Jiang Xia's eyes, they really don't have much appeal.

——For Jiang Xia, a psychic who can **** other people's bodies under certain conditions, money is completely outside the body, except for ghosts.

Taking a step back, even if he needs money... a while ago, thanks to the old golden house of the boss, Jiang Xia dug out a lot of gold from it and exchanged it for cash. In his stack of passbooks, each one can be counted to 0 for a long time, so much money that although Jiang Xia still remembers the location of many treasures, he is too lazy to look for them.

In comparison, the 100 million yen accidentally picked up on the way to pick up ghosts, in Jiang Xia's eyes, is not much different from a piece of paper, and it is far less cost-effective than throwing it to the organization to brush up performance.

It's a pity that the money in his passbook mainly comes from the Twilight Pavilion, so it's not easy to explain the source to colleagues in the organization, and naturally it's not easy to hand it in. And if you feed too much money at one time, if you raise the upper limit of the organization's requirements for him, it will not be cost-effective.

At present, as long as the source is clear, the money picked up on the way to pick up ghosts is given away, and it is enough to express your heart.

As for whether the money can be used, and how to launder it... that is the organization's business, he is only responsible for picking up the money. However, among the members of the organization, there are also talents who have robbed banks. It stands to reason that the number of the money is not difficult to track, but the organization will still accept it as it is required. It should have its own avenue when it comes to money laundering.

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When Jiang Xia was leaning on the side of the road, boredly recalling the golden old house of the boss.

A black car approaches silently.

Qin Jiu saw Jiang Xia's figure from a distance~IndoMTL.com~ He remembered that a week ago, Wu Zuo said that he ran into two robbery murderers who started a fight for no reason and both died in the end. Due to the unfortunate death of the prisoners, Wu Zuo, who happened to pass by, had no choice but to get back the 100 million stolen money in order to avoid wasting it... Gin just listened to these words casually, and didn't care - believe those so-called "infighting" , "accidental death" has nothing to do with Uzo, it is better to believe that Vodka will hold a gun against the boss tomorrow to usurp the throne, which is impossible.

The only thing that has any credibility is probably the words "passing by by chance".

Gin felt that the situation should be that Wu Zuo met two interesting prey during his travels, so he happily killed them, and picked up the property of the unlucky prisoner by the way—from Wu Zuo’s huge sum of money so easily Hand it over to the organization. In his eyes, the so-called money is probably just a boring reward after clearing the killing game... No wonder he didn't even bat an eye when he sank the 600 million ship before.

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