The Corpse Collector In Conan Chapter 843: You did it
Bermod sighed silently.
——Uzo's mind is too difficult to read, and his behavior is always unpredictable. No wonder gin and vodka's guesses about him are always exaggerated to the point of over-interpretation.
However, now it seems that this behavior is understandable: facing an elusive genius, anyone will have some curiosity or sense of crisis. Especially those of them who are outside the law and need to act with extreme caution.
Since it is inevitable to deal with Uzo, it is necessary to try to delineate the possible upper and lower limits of Uzo. Only by anticipating in advance can we take measures in a timely manner when certain extreme situations occur-it is worthwhile to be careful when facing such a young man who can quietly take the lives of others and is still growing necessary.
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Jiang Xia, who was carefully speculated by Belmode, actually doesn't think about anything now, just playing with her mobile phone to pass the time.
He just needs to stay by the side to avoid closing his eyes and opening his eyes when Kogoro Mori is thrown into the river by Sayuri Shimamura.
After all, Uncle Mao Li is a good person. He also has many good classmates, good drinking friends, good gambling friends, colleagues and friends... Jiang Xia really wants to be friends with those friends of his, and Mao Li Kogoro Definitely a suitable bridge.
As for whether Sayuri Shimamura has any killing intent, Jiang Xia certainly doesn't need to keep staring at her.
——At this distance, let alone ghosts, even he can clearly smell the changes in the opponent's murderous aura.
At present, it seems that Saiduri Shimamura does have some intentions to silence her, but she is always vacillating—human thoughts are inherently complex and changeable, not to mention the current situation, for Sayuri Shimamura, it is indeed worth tangling:
Kugoro Mori is certainly the safest way to seal his mouth, but Kogoro Mori has no enmity with her, and such a tall man can't be carried or twisted, so disposing of the corpse is very troublesome.
In comparison, it is better to let him live, and then get an alibi from him——In the impression of Sayuri Shimamura, Mori Kogoro has always been a rather confused person, and seems to be easily confused by beauty, Now he happens to be in a drunk state again, very easy to cheat. It's better to use it as a tool for making alibi.
Compared to silencing, the latter is a civilized and simple method, although the security is a bit lower, but it is actually more favored by Sayuri Shimamura.
Sayuri Shimamura vacillates between "secrecy" and "convenience".
This made the murderous aura gushing out from her body from time to time, and slowly loosened after rational thinking, and then couldn't help gushing out again, and loosened again...
Jiang Xia simply regarded it as a ghost sneaking activity after dinner, so that a few ghosts who were bored could find something to do.
Although there is a Belmode standing nearby.
But since leaving the scene of the previous crime, as the two of them were alone, the murderous aura on Belmod's body gradually faded unavoidably. Even if there is an occasional flicker in the middle, it is not enough for the ghosts to stalk, and they can only play Sayuri Shimamura.
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Under Belmode's silent "watching".
Beside the car in front.
Kogoro Mori happily drank the drink offered by Sayuri Shimamura.
After a while, he collapsed on the seat and fell asleep snoring.
After taking a nap for more than ten minutes, Sayuri Shimamura pinched her to wake her up.
The two chatted and laughed a few words, and then continued driving on the road.
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After they left.
Jiang Xia sat in Belmode's sports car and started the fire. But it didn't keep up with the people in front.
He recalled the map, changed a road, and returned to Mihua Town leisurely.
Then found a coffee shop that was still open next to the home, and walked in with Belmode.
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On the way, Belmode didn't say anything, and followed him like a tourist following a tour guide, looking quite relaxed.
The two found a seat by the window and sat down, and the fragrant coffee was served.
Bermod cupped the porcelain cup, warmed his hands, and looked around silently, but didn't see anyone or anything related to Kogoro Mori or Sayuri Shimamura.
Look at Uzo, who is holding the drink list on the opposite side and looking intently.
Bermod tapped the cup with his fingertips for a moment, and silently swallowed the sentence "And then?"
"..." Wu Zuo brought her here, definitely not for coffee, but for other purposes.
As for what he wants to do...
If Uzo wanted to say it, he would have said it long ago.
But now he has been silent, even if he asks himself, he will probably only hear the headache answer like "Guess what" just like before.
...Speaking of which, Belmode suddenly thought, Uzo's unbeatable accent is quite similar to Bourbon's. Could it be that he was infected by that **** during the business trip?
Tsk, there are too many messy people in the organization. Wu Zuo already has a lot of problems, if because of his excellent learning ability, he learns some troublesome habits...
It was snowing outside the window at some point.
Bermod took a look at the beautiful scenery outside through the floor-to-ceiling windows, closed her eyes, and decided to put these troublesome things behind her. Anyway, she doesn't have any useful solutions at present, so thinking about it is useless.
She took a silent breath and let it out slowly. Then he picked up the coffee and took a sip gracefully, making himself feel as comfortable and peaceful as Uzo on the opposite side.
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They sat together harmoniously for more than ten minutes.
Bermode put down the empty cup, and finally couldn't help but open his mouth.
She played with her newly painted nails, didn't mention the bet, just asked chattingly: "Sitting all the time, it's too boring. If it's still early, why don't you do something else first—you What's next?"
On the other side of the table, Jiang Xia heard her talking, and finally looked away from the phone screen.
The waiter just approached with a tray.
Bermode stopped talking when he heard footsteps, and leaned forward slightly, leaning back on the chair back, pausing the conversation.
However, on the opposite side, Wu Zuo didn't seem to have the idea of "keeping the next conversation between the two cadres a secret"~IndoMTL.com~ He was not afraid of the waiter next to him hearing it, so he naturally asked Belmod: "What do you have next?" What arrangement?"
Bermode: "...?"
There is a soft click.
The waiter put down the juice, took away the empty cup, and left with a bow. He didn't think there was anything wrong with the two of them—just listening to the sentence just now, their conversation was quite normal.
When the waiter walked away, Jiang Xia looked at Belmode again.
This time, he finally had a little awareness of the "mysterious man in black", lowered his voice, and smiled at the person across the table: "Of course you have the final say on tonight's itinerary—your identity You are already twenty years old, I saw your fake certificate when I bought wine.
"Adults must of course take their responsibilities, how can you even ask others about the itinerary?"
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