The Corpse Collector In Conan Chapter 710: Look at the new weapon o(〃’?’〃)o

Vodka's back turned cold, feeling that Uzo's words meant something.

If I remember correctly, a few days ago, when he himself was on vacation, he accidentally stumbled into Uzo's serial murder studio, and confronted Bourbon with a gun. Bourbon shot the gun away.

Vodka: "..." Hiss, now that I look back, I realize that I walked by the River Styx once - almost fell for it, but fortunately I have enough food. Otherwise, if the two sides fight inextricably and evenly matched... At that time, even if Bourbon thinks that Vodka is a cadre and doesn't want to kill him directly, the situation will be difficult to keep.

At that time, if Bourbon is dead, Uzo's small goal of "killing Bourbon" will be achieved, and if Bourbon is not dead, he will also be involved in a lot of trouble for shooting vodka, He might even be shot dead by the organization because he was facing arrest... Vodka thought of the scene where he was shrouded in a white cloth, and shivered calmly. place.

As soon as he moved a centimeter secretly, he listened to the back row, and someone briefly synchronized with his thoughts.

Continuing what he said just now, Wu Zuo sighed regretfully: "Bourbon does have some strength. But in those days, as long as I have someone who can match him in strength..."

As Jiang Xia said, her eyes instinctively fell on the co-pilot, where the long-lost liquor license was haunting.

Although there is a lot of murderous gin stocked in the tattoo space, the attractiveness of the stocked goods and the fresh ones that are picked is somewhat different after all. For a moment, Jiang Xia suddenly understood those people who were eating from the bowl and looking at the pot.

Gin Jiu was listening to his replay experience, listening to him, he felt that the words were not right.

Looking up at the rearview mirror, Uzo was staring at his back in the back row, distracted, with a hint of longing in his eyes.

“…”

Qin Jiu recalled Jiang Xia's wish just now - "I want someone who is evenly matched as a prop to kill Bourbon", with a twitch on the forehead, the muzzle pointed back faintly: "Put your thoughts away."

...While warning, Gin subconsciously examined his heart.

He really doesn't want to see Bourbon, but he will never take the initiative to kill still useful organization cadres, unless Bourbon reveals his identity, is about to be arrested, or he betrays the organization.

Well, the thinking is clear, no different from before.

Apparently, Uzo didn't use his manipulative tricks on himself...at least not in the case of Bourbon.

Jiang Xia looked at the familiar muzzle of the gun, admiring the hard work of the ghosts picking up the murderous spirit. At the same time, facing the request of gin, he said in a slightly surprised tone: "I didn't think about anything just now."

Gin Jiu stared at him for a while, but didn't see any flaws, snorted coldly, and slowly put away the gun: "You'd better be."

Jiang Xia was quiet for a while.

Then he came back quickly and turned the topic back to the real thing:

"By the way, I picked up another 100 million in Qunma County, and it was still the same. The police followed up."

Gin Jiu glanced at him, feeling better. It seems that Wu Zuo's going out this time is not all about playing those boring temptations and counter-tests with Bourbon, and he still remembers something serious.

He nodded: "The number doesn't matter, those problems will be dealt with by finance..." So what about the money?

Vodka originally wanted to continue playing dead, pretending to be a shadow that can only drive.

But he caught Gin looking this way. Nowadays, such a down-to-earth matter cannot make the boss lose face...

Vodka cleared his throat, and took the initiative to speak, with a calm and slightly oppressive tone: "Where's the money?"

"It's inconvenient for me to take away the 100 million from Qunma County. I buried it in the ground. I will draw a treasure map for you then. As for the 100 million that I picked up a week ago..." Jiang Xia moved to the window , looking out, "It's almost here. Stop for a while."

Vodka instinctively slowed down and stopped the car.

It was only after braking that he remembered that he was not Wu Zuo's driver, so why should he listen to him.

"..." However, it stopped...

Vodka's foot on the accelerator was ready to move, after much deliberation, he didn't dare to drive the car away again.

He stole a glance at the gin.

Seeing that the elder brother didn't seem to object, so Vodka and the other two people in the car looked out the window nonchalantly, pretending that he hadn't had any mental activity just now.

"There, 100 million yen."

Jiang Xia tapped twice on the window with her fingertips, pointing to a coffee shop far away.

In a demolished building, its existence is very obvious: "The southernmost window, the black natural volume-have you seen it, it should be easy to find."

Vodka: "..."

Gin: "..."

If you read correctly, it is a person...

Oh, look carefully, beside the man in black, on the window seat, there is indeed a bulging briefcase.

Gin hesitated for a moment, suspecting that Wu Zuo tricked a passerby to deliver the goods for him.

According to past experience, maybe that "passerby" happened to be a mission target of the organization... But recently, he didn't give Uzo the assassination list, did someone take advantage of it?

Gin's heart skipped a beat, and Rum's scheming face flashed in his mind. Although the second in command of this organization doesn't have much contact with Uzo, Bourbon, Rum's subordinate, definitely has a lot of contact with Uzo. This group of intelligence personnel always carried a bit of treachery in their actions, and Qin Jiu couldn't help but think too much.

At this time, their car had just circled a bridge.

Looking down from here, it is indeed as Jiang Xia said, the "natural curl in black" by the window is very easy to find. The cold-toned light of the coffee shop hit the man in black, like a standing light illuminating the treasures in the center of the showcase, protruding and eye-catching.

But seeing a person does not mean that you can see the face clearly, the distance is a bit far away.

Gin raised his hand.

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Gin looked at the coffee shop and carefully identified it. Then I realized that it was a completely unfamiliar face. Not on any recent hit lists.

Just as he was thinking about various materials in his head, at this moment, the people in the coffee shop suddenly turned their heads and glanced at the bridge through the floor-to-ceiling windows, just in time to meet Gin's eyes.

It stands to reason that one party is sitting in a bright coffee shop, and the other party is sitting in a dark car in the suburbs. The man in black was reluctant to see people, let alone cars.

But now...

It's hard to tell if they're really looking at each other, or if it's just a coincidence. But Gin's whole body tensed reflexively, and he lifted Beretta, who never left his body, to the window, and aimed there silently, with murderous intent on his body.

The brief air contact is fleeting.

The next second, the man in black in the coffee shop lowered his head and continued to stir the drink with unknown ingredients in his hand, as if he just casually looked out the window and saw nothing.

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