The Corpse Collector In Conan Chapter 724: Uzo’s acquaintance and new subordinate (???`?)

The blood pack did break.

Fortunately, it didn't fall out, it just slipped down from the upper jaw and fell into the mouth... Matsuda Jinpei recalled the experience of the blood bag dangling back and forth in his mind just now, his eyes were a little blank: more and more He clearly realized that he was no longer a human being, what the **** did time do to him as a ghost...

Gin was also silent for a while. No wonder just now, he always felt that Xitu acted strangely sometimes, and would show some flaws that seemed out of place.

Jiang Xia looked around, and felt that they didn't intend to continue, and it was getting late, Gin Jiu should still have work to do.

Jiang Xia took the lead to break the silence, and urged the interview result: "How is it? If you think it is suitable, I will ask him to hand over the work related to 'Uzuo' in the organization in the future."

Gin Jiu smiled strangely.

He did not put down the gun in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was still facing Matsuda Jinpei: "Unqualified."

Jiang Xia: "..."

He observed Qin Jiu, and found that although Qin Jiu said so, the murderous aura on his body was indeed a little stronger, but it was not like the previous killings, when he saw the target, the murderous aura would suddenly erupt...

In short, this is not the appearance of about to kill.

"It's a pity." Jiang Xia sighed, and said confidently following Qin Jiu's words, "Then kill him, he knows too much."

After a pause, he added: "But after all, I found the person myself. If I lose it, I hope the organization can compensate me for a similar amount..." As he spoke, he glanced at the vodka.

Vodka: "?!"

Jiang Xia first cue vodka habitually.

Then suddenly remembered the "new experience" about vodka I had just gained, and became a little kinder again.

He looked at the vodka, thought about it, and said, "Well... Of course, if you are smarter than him, if you really don't have one, then that's fine. I'll add a few more lists for me to choose from."

Gin: "..."

He is really a tool man worthy of the name. Before he really started killing, Wu Zuo actually started to use him to negotiate the price.

Holding the gun, he looked at Matsuda Jinpei opposite.

Matsuda Jinpei felt the dried blood pack, tried his best to pile up the remaining blood, and at the same time, out of guilt, looked at the muzzle of the gun towards him, and instinctively took a step back.

"Stand and don't move." Jiang Xia ordered lightly, looking like a scumbag boss, ruthlessly directing this new ghost who has never seen "the law of change of murderous aura when Qin wine kills people. avi".

"..." Matsuda Zhenping was taken aback, somewhat puzzled, but still stopped.

At the same time, it couldn't help but began to check the remaining blood in its brain... Could it be that the master of the psychic medium sneaked in two packs of blood while he wasn't paying attention? So now that one pack is broken, is there another pack to spare? But why can't I feel the position of the blood bag...

"Bang—" There was a violent gunshot. A drawn-out crack echoed through the factory.

Sparks and scorching air flow flashed past the muzzle of the gun, but no hard bullet pierced the empty brain of the puppet—the gin shot turned out to be a blank bullet.

…

Gin smelled the familiar smell of gunpowder floating in front of him, and looked at the current scene.

—— Xitu really didn't hide anymore, and Wu Zuo didn't stop him from killing.

He is quite satisfied with the result of this trial.

Actually, Qin Jiu didn't have much dislike for Xi Tu, a hard-working, capable, and commanding rookie. He just felt that Wu Zuo seemed to be a little obsessed with this tool person, so out of caution, he finally tested Wu Zuo's attitude towards this guy. The true attitude of subordinates. Now it seems...he is indeed just a useful tool man, and Xitu is also loyal enough.

Gin put away the gun that had just fired blanks. It wasn't any of the guns he used just now—he had at least three guns of different models on him.

"I will tell the personnel about the details of Xitu, and let them track down and review. Even if the information is difficult to find, I will definitely find clues. Of course, if there is nothing..."

Gin Jiu looked at Matsuda Jinping with a gloomy gaze, but his words meant that he acquiesced in Uzuo's sending Xitu, a "fake Uzo" to intervene in the organization instead of him.

He paused for a moment, as if hesitating.

In the end, he turned to Jiang Xia and said, "If you meet someone with enough loyalty and ability again, you can report it to me." After taking a look at Matsuda Zhenping, he added, "Find some people who can live a long time. Yes, don’t force drugs indiscriminately, we will review the others ourselves.”

The amount of blood vomited by Xitu just now does not look like he has a minor illness. Wu Zuo said that he still has two years to live, which is probably already an optimistic estimate - Wu Zuo is indeed always very optimistic in strange ways, such as Suddenly brought a strange subordinate to ask to be Uzo's substitute... If this new subordinate was not really good enough, and Gin Jiu had already had similar ideas, by now, the ashes of this factory must have begun to fall.

"..." Jiang Xia nodded, apparently agreeing. But I have already decided in my heart that I have not heard anything.

——If you pick an undercover agent to go in, or pick a normal person to go in, but it doesn't take long for that person to be turned into an undercover agent, then things will be troublesome. Who makes the organization always produce fake wine and spoiled wine...

…

The short trial is over for now. Gin let the two snipers withdraw, and got back into the car himself.

In the night, the car of the same color was like a lonely shadow, driving the four people back to the urban area.

Matsuda Jinpei has been using the puppet continuously for a long time.

At this moment, under Jiang Xia's signal, it has let the puppet lean on the seat, pretending to close its eyes and rest, while it crawled out of the puppet, floated twice, and then sighed loosely:

The body is really too heavy, and I have to worry about whether the blood bag will fall out... It's still fun to be a ghost.

As Matsuda Jinping thought, he half drifted and half moved to Jiang Xia's side, seemingly casually glanced at the psychic master's cigarette case.

Jiang Xia took out the lighter, clicked on a sprig of ghost mint, and mixed it with the fresh murderous aura just picked up from Qinjiu.

Usually ~IndoMTL.com~ he actually prefers to feed the ordinary murderous spirit first, and then move the high-end stock when it is used up.

But today, the interview was passed—this meant that Uzo was about to transform into a full version of a member of the black organization who could enter and leave any service facility at will, and then inadvertently showed his valid ID when the clerk questioned him. He was in a good mood, so he spent a little extravagance.

Jiang Xia held the fake cigarette in her hand, and occasionally took a puff pretendingly, so as not to make it look too strange for it to burn empty, but in fact it was mainly feeding ghosts.

Now, the matters of the subordinates have been finalized.

Jiang Xia originally thought that next, Gin would directly let the vodka drive to a place with a station, or go to the vicinity of the motorcycle, put them down, and then one would go home to rest, and the other would go to work overtime... As a result, his mind was distracted. , the phone rang.

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