The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand four hundred and two [Gin wine: give Jiang Xia 2 shots] (???`?)?


The vodka didn't go to the next step right away.

He carefully identified it, confirmed that there were no other organs on the back, and then opened the door of the safe.

Looking in expectantly, his expression froze, and he blurted out: "What the hell!"

"?" The mermaid turned her head and glanced at him, feeling that she had been scolded, her eyes gradually became unfriendly.

Gin also reacts somewhat strangely to vodka. He bent down and looked into the safe. In the next instant, the murderous aura on his body suddenly became stronger. When he straightened up again, there was a little anger in his eyes that he had been played.

Jiang Xia turned her head to look between the two of them, and saw strands of hair sealed in vacuum bags and stacked for preservation.

The hair is long or short, black or white, covering almost all races and age groups.

"It is said that Rasputin likes to collect the hair of a woman, cut a strand after sleeping, and saved up several boxes before he died." Gin quickly understood, staring at the box of hair, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes "Whether this legend is true or not, Shi Kaobing seems to have taken it seriously, and followed suit. But..." He looked at some of the gray hair, "This should not be taken from someone she slept with, but more Like someone she killed."

Recalling the effort it took to unlock the lock just now, Vodka couldn't help but want to curse: "No wonder it was hidden so tightly. Those treasures can be explained as she bought them from others at a high price. These hairs are all evidence of murder. You actually left the evidence at home, this stupid pervert..."

"It really commemorates her ancestors in all aspects." Jiang Xia raised her hand and stroked her thick hair, a little puzzled, "Why did you want to goug my eyes when it came to me? It's because I don't have enough hair Attract her?"

Gin is surprisingly familiar with some miscellaneous unofficial histories. "Some people say that Rasputin's eyes have magical powers, which can make the women who are stared at by him fascinated. That's why there are a few boxes of 'collections,...'" He looked into Jiang Xia's eyes and thought of something else, showing a disgusted expression of seeing a fly.

Jiang Xia: "...?"

He was puzzled for a moment, and suddenly remembered the portrait on the wall at home——the mysterious father of "Jiang Xia Tongzhi", the outline of his eyes seemed to be very similar to him.

So I couldn't help being a little curious: "You seem to have a lot of opinions on Jiang Xia Longping"

Gin let out a cold snort from his nasal cavity, perhaps expressing the model worker's natural hatred for the fish-fishing monster. He ignored the question, thought for a moment, and turned to vodka: "Take everything in it."

Vodka was taken aback: "...Bring, bring these hairs?"

After asking, he realized it himself: These people should all have owned the secret treasures of the Romanov dynasty. Even if it doesn't work, it can still be used to knock Shi Kaobing's psychological defense line, and anyway, they are not heavy, just a little disgusting...

Thinking of this, Vodka carried the hair into the car without complaint, leaving only an empty hidden safe. It seems that it really has a look of "Shi Kaobing found that the location of the stronghold was on the verge of being leaked, and took the initiative to pack up and escape". _o_m

Everything that needs to be taken has been loaded into the car, not even a hair is spared.

Gin Jiu turned to look at Jiang Xia: "Are you staying here?"

Jiang Xia thought of her plan to get back into the team, and nodded slightly: "It happens that there are many sculptures of Rasputin here, as if she couldn't bear to destroy the statues of her ancestors with her own hands, so after I broke free from control, I used these hidden objects to follow She circled around until she was worried that she didn't have enough time, so she collapsed here and left on her own initiative.

Thinking of this, he turned his head and looked at Matsuda Jinpei, who was busy loading the explosives: "Gin wine smashed a few statues just now, remember to let the collapsed ceiling smash them again later.

Matsuda Jinpei nodded his head from afar, concentrating on his work.

Jiang Xia withdrew her gaze and looked at Qin Sha, intending to bid farewell to her murderous spirit before the gin and vodka left.

However, when he turned his head, he found that Gin hadn't left, but raised his gun at him in thought.

"...?" Jiang Xia was taken aback, and slowly remembered Qin Jiu's interrupted proposal of "I'll give you a shot to make the plan more complete".

He was silent for a while: "Are you serious?"

...Speaking of which, Gin seems to have indeed been given an anesthesia injection.

Later, the ruthless man who shot through his arm in order to stay awake. Be cruel to yourself, and be cruel to others.

Gin really just saw this as part of the plan. Seeing Jiang Xia's skeptical face, he reluctantly explained: "You are not an isolated case, we often use similar tricks to help some people clear their charges - don't move."

When the words fell to the ground, the murderous fluctuations on his body obviously didn't change, but he suddenly pulled the trigger with a natural and silky movement, as if he was just helping a colleague pick up a pen that fell to his feet.

Jiang Xia: "!"

At the same time as the gunshot, he dodged away from the muzzle of the gun. After a bang, a line of blood spattered from his upper arm.

Blood flowed down his arm, and the corner of Jiang Xia's eyes twitched fiercely: "..." Is this model worker avenging his personal revenge?

Gin Jiu looked at the shallow **** mouth, seemed dissatisfied with this kind of half-bait trick, and raised his gun again: "Say don't move.

"It's ok, that's all. It would be strange if I happened to be hit. After all, I am not the kind of detective who is only good at reasoning and weak in manipulative ability." Jiang Xia Youyou looked at his The muzzle, interrupted, "You just wanted to pierce my shoulder or arm. That would affect the action too much, and I have other things to do next."

Although wounds generally heal quickly as long as they don't die, no one knows how long it will take to heal.

And next ~IndoMTL.com~ Jiang Xia plans to go to England to catch Okiya Subaru, but running so far with injuries is not a pleasant thing no matter how you think about it.

Gin frowned, looking left and right, he always felt that the workmanship of this bitter plan was very rough.

He thought for a while and lowered his gun: "Then shoot in the leg, otherwise it's hard to explain why you didn't run away in the chaos after Shi Kaobing left, but stayed here—unless you escaped by yourself Go out and join them, but then you will be asked how you got rid of Shi Kaobing and left. It’s better to lie here and pretend to be dizzy, so at least you don’t have to say anything.”

Jiang Xia: "..." How much do you want to shoot me...

Besides, Vodka pricked up his ears silently, and a hint of envy flashed in his eyes: It sounds so good to hear——I gave Uzo two shots, and blowing them out is so face-saving, he wants to shoot too.

Vodka: "..." But speaking of this, a while ago, the eldest brother didn't want to overexpose Uzo's information, so he was forbidden to gossip about Uzo in the organization.

Alas, without the news about Wuzuo, a warrior like myself, I don’t know how many ignorant new cadres will be murdered...


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