The Corpse Collector In Conan: 1953 [Is the rum fried? 】
After looking around and sitting in front of the computer desk, Okiya Subaru couldn't help but feel a little guilty: He remembered that the task Uzo gave him was to get him and Akai Shuichi back on line, and to lure Jiang Xia away when he met Jiang Xia Crime scene.
"I wanted to complete the task, but after a few days of delay, I really can't finish my thesis." Compared with Akai Shuichi and Usa, Okiya Subaru suddenly felt that his studies were so difficult sweet.
He quietly comforted himself in his heart: "That devil...cough, the respected Mr. Uzo told me two things at that time, one was working shifts with Mr. Akai as 'Okiya Subaru', and the other was It's about Jiang Xia."
"About the previous one, if you want to take a shift, you need Mr. Akai to show up first. With the means of the FBI, he must know that I have returned to Tokyo now. So in this matter, I don't have to take the initiative to do anything, Just wait for Mr. Akai to come to the door...and avoid being beaten to death by him as a villain."
"As for Jiang Xia..."
Okiya Subaru recalled what Uzo said in his mind. Although he didn't deliberately remember them, those words seemed to be engraved in his mind, and he couldn't forget them at all: "Mr. When you meet Jiang Xia, take the initiative to approach him and take him to any place where a homicide may occur... Think about it carefully, I have not violated this order - I haven't met Jiang Xia at all recently."
After a short period of happiness, Subaru Okiya suddenly thumped in his heart: "..." Wait, he is actually trying to take advantage of Uzo?
"It's just that I'm too busy these two days to go out." Okiya Subaru muttered again in his heart, "When the paper is handed in, I will meet Jiang Xia immediately, without delay."
…
It was also two minutes ago.
A few kilometers away, in a somewhat desolate abandoned factory area, Chianti was holding a sniper rifle, waiting boredly for Gin to order her to kill her.
Unexpectedly, before the shot was fired, Gin himself had already cut the corner and intercepted the traitor, killing him with one shot.
And this immoral silver-haired killer snatched her job, and even scolded her through the headset: "Trash."
"??" Chianti yelled, "Can this be my fault too? The terrain here is so messy, I can guarantee that it will be enough to kill him before he runs out of the factory area. Who told you to..."
In the middle of the conversation, her voice suddenly stopped.
——In a clearing in the distance, it seemed that a fire had burst out, followed by black smoke. These movements were very conspicuous to a sniper in an organization like her.
Qin Jiu noticed her strange movement, frowned and said, "What's wrong?"
A map of Tokyo flashed through Chianti's mind, and he quickly detailed the scenery in this area. She couldn't help blowing a long whistle, and the butterfly tattoo at the end of her eyes rose with a smile: "The Mihua Square suddenly exploded! Speaking of which, isn't this the place where the little bad guy who was full of black water preached today? Is this the barbecue he prepared for the gourmet meeting? Hahahahaha, I don’t know how many unlucky eggs will be baked this time.”
The vodka that just rushed to the place: "..."
... Doing a good job, why was I forced to hear news from Uzo again.
As he spoke, he couldn't help lowering his head, and glanced at his phone: there was no news about Wu Zuo so far. But this explosion must be related to him. Could it be that the explosion just happened, and Wu Zuo hadn't had time to pretend to rush to solve the case?
Thinking of this, Vodka clicked his tongue, feeling a little regretful: Originally, he thought it would be fine if the explosion accidentally hit Uzo, but now it seems that it obviously didn't, otherwise "the famous detective was injured" Such news must have been in the news long ago.
There is no news related to Wu Zuo, but the video images related to the explosion site have been uploaded to the Internet one after another.
Vodka couldn't help being curious, so I clicked on it and took a look. Then at the scene of the crime, I saw three tattered cars that were blown up.
One of them made him pause for a moment, and couldn't help muttering: "I've seen this icon somewhere before."
Chianti had already packed her sniper rifle and came down. She jumped down from the dilapidated second floor, stopped in front of Vodka, and glanced at his mobile phone screen: "You are talking about this restaurant in Singapore, Or that sushi restaurant? Both of them have chain stores, and the taste is not bad."
After she finished speaking, she clicked her tongue: "You said it looks familiar, I thought it was another colleague who was cheated by him, but it turned out to be just an ordinary restaurant. It's really boring."
Suddenly she remembered something, and her eyes lit up: "Do you think one of these cars is a Bourbon? I remember there are rumors that he always works in various common industries to collect intelligence, restaurants are One of his most haunted places."
Vodka: "..." It's quite possible when you say that.
But soon he felt something was wrong, and looked at Chianti suspiciously and vigilantly: "Why are you so excited, you are not afraid that he will find you someday?"
Chianti laughed: "I used to think it was bad, but when I think about it carefully, I'm just a long-range sniper, and it's fine to hold a gun in the distance-he doesn't know me at all, so he must find me first You."
The corners of Vodka's eyes twitched wildly, hoping that everyone around him would realize the danger of Uzo, and take precautions together with him: "Aren't you afraid that under his interference, I'll suddenly kill you one day?"
Chianti: "Just you?"
Vodka: "...?"
The speaker has no intention, but the ear tip of the person listening next to him is silent.
Gin: "..." Sushi restaurant?
If I remember correctly, Bourbon is not the only one who likes to use restaurants to gather information.
He walks to the car, passing a seemingly casual glance at his phone screen as he passes the vodka.
Seeing the sign of the sushi restaurant clearly, Gin suddenly fell silent.
After a few seconds, his thoughts turned again.
Gin: "..." It was just an explosion on the open ground, not a secret room lore in a confined space. Rum should not be so useless that he was killed by such an ordinary explosion like a greeting. ~IndoMTL.com~ Having said that, Uzo probably had no way of getting in touch with this second in command. No matter how you look at today's incident, Rum coveted talent, and he went to get bombed.
But soon, Gin thought of another thing.
Gin: "..." Has Uzo had any contact with Curacao recently?
If information leaked from Curacao, then Uzo deliberately...
He grabbed the cell phone in his pocket, and wanted to send a message to Wu Zuo to inquire about the situation.
But after thinking about it, if the explosion had nothing to do with Wu Zuo on the surface, and other people didn't suspect it, then if I asked myself, wouldn't it confirm his suspicion of murdering the second-in-command.
...Forget it, let's see the situation. Anyway, in the end everything is still subject to the boss's judgment. In my impression, that adult usually doesn't care about a little infighting.
(End of this chapter)
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