The Corpse Collector In Conan Chapter 565: New murderous

Though for now, Uzo has yet to reveal his sinister purpose.

But after pondering calmly, Vodka decided to hand over the dessert first - if he didn't deliver it while Uzzo was looking at the snack pack, he would talk about other things later, and he would suddenly cut in and ask Uzzo. "Have a snack? Let's get down to business after eating"...that's too suspicious.

In short, the opportunity is fleeting. It's rare that Wu Zuo took the initiative to look at Dim Sum, this must be God's will...

Vodka stretched out the hand holding the snack and looked at Jiang Xia, with a trace of apprehension hidden in her calm gaze.

Under his breathless gaze, Jiang Xia looked down at the snack box in his hand, as well as the delicate snacks in the box, as if observing.

After a while, the young member, who is not very taboo, reached out, picked the most neat and beautiful piece, and picked it up.

"..." Vodka watched this scene silently, her eyes hidden behind her sunglasses lit up indistinctly.

However, before he could show a "planned" smile, his jaw suddenly numb.

——Jiang Xia suddenly opened his mouth with lightning speed and stuffed the added cookie into his mouth.

"As a rule, the chef will try it first."

Jiang Xia smiled at him, but there was no smile in his eyes, full of gloomy plans: "However, judging from your reaction, it doesn't seem to be an ordinary biscuit?"

"...$%*&!*"

The black technology anesthetic took effect quickly, the vodka dizzy, and the brain turned hard——

...Trying to trick Uzzo into eating the dessert, but was discovered by Uzzo.

And I am about to lose consciousness and be in a state of being slaughtered...

...Is it about to upgrade from a background board to a corpse prop, and become a part of the serial murder case in this mansion? ? For Uzo, it should not be difficult to temporarily replace a marginal actor.

Thinking of this, Vodka raised the muzzle in horror, making a final struggle to survive.

However, when making snacks, he deliberately chose the fastest-acting anesthetic. Jiang Xia didn't even reach out to intercept his gun. He was already weak, and he threw the gun on the long-haired carpet in the room.

Before the vision darkened, a series of unwilling thoughts flashed through Vodka's mind.

If he could be given a chance to start over...he would never take time off again.

...At least I won't go out and run around alone when Uzo's whereabouts are unknown.

… regret, in short, very regret.

Brother Gin must avenge him!

The vodka clenched the innocent long-haired rug with tears in her eyes and closed her eyes.

……

Jiang Xia stood by the side, watching the whole process of vodka falling to the ground.

After the big man in black twitched a lot and stopped moving, Jiang Xia cautiously squatted down and poked him, and by the way, rubbed off the biscuits on his hands on the vodka's clothes.

It was then discovered that the vodka was alive and breathing evenly. Doesn't look like poison.

That packet of biscuits should be mixed with anesthesia or sleeping pills or something.

Jiang Xia was not surprised by this result.

——When the vodka handed him a snack, there was no murderous aura on his body. Moreover, after Jiang Xia picked up the cookies, he sniffed them carefully and found that these cookies did not have the iconic bitter almond flavor that was instant death.

So, before forcibly feeding vodka, he felt that it should not be poison.

...Of course, even if it is really poison, the dessert is made of vodka and delivered by vodka, and I just politely asked the owner of the biscuit to taste it first. How can a polite thing be called a murder?

……

After observing the vodka with peace of mind, Jiang Xia quickly lost interest in him and turned to look aside.

——At this time, a group of ghosts rarely picked him up.

Instead, he formed a small circle beside him, focusing on something in the middle, and making sounds of surprise and surprise from time to time.

“…”

Jiang Xia was puzzled for a moment, but also leaned over, picked up the two ghosts and threw them on his shoulders, ruthlessly snatching their onlookers.

Then looked down and looked closely, and saw a wisp of murderous aura in the middle of a group of ghosts.

——Before the vodka fell to the ground, he might have felt the threat to his life through brain supplements, and finally gave birth to a little self-help thought of "the dead can't kill people, so it's better to kill Uzo first so that you can live!" .

Although this instinct quickly dissipated with her consciousness, Miss Spider's eyes and claws were fast - as early as the moment she noticed the signs, she pressed the bamboo hat, and eight spider legs popped out from behind, on Jiang Xia's shoulders. Jump up and down. When he ejected the vodka, he flicked his claws sharply, and finally managed to cut off a little sample before the murderous aura retracted.

Thanks to her quick and precise reflexes, the unsolved mystery of vodka's murderousness is finally solved today.

——The murderous aura surrounded by the curiosity of the ghosts, with a hint of coolness in the sweetness... It's actually the taste of vanilla ice cream~IndoMTL.com~Jiang Xia: "..."

...Is this really the murderous aura that a member of a dark organization nearly two meters tall and full of tendons could tear up live bears with his hands.

He smelled the smell of vanilla ice cream in a complicated mood, and suddenly there was a kind of disobedience after pushing the tattered zombie king with pus all over his body. The other party's exclusive drop item was a fluffy pink tulle princess dress. sense.

...weird.

It's better to get rid of the smell of pipes, he remembered Matsuda Jinhei talking about it for a long time.

However, Jiang Xia turned his head to observe and found that except Matsuda Jinping staring at the murderous sigh, the other ghosts were very welcome to this new taste.

Especially Xiaobai and a few female ghosts.

Miss Spider, who successfully harvested the murderous aura, was standing next to the murderous aura with her sleeves up, hiding her merit and fame.

Amid the murmurs of admiration, she reservedly raised her hand to straighten the hat above her head, then turned her head to look at Jiang Xia, her eyes silently urging.

——Ghosts can't directly eat murderous aura, it's hard to digest. When feeding, it should be mixed with ghost mint and ignited.

So a group of ghosts stared at the murderous intent for a while, then quickly reacted, and began to turn their heads one after another, staring at Jiang Xia expectantly.

Jiang Xia inexplicably thought of the client's wives, the group of cats who urged him to open the jar every day.

He sniffed the faint sweetness in the air, and his heart skipped a beat. But he quickly calmed down and didn't actually light a cigarette.

...let's wait until this trip is over, or at least leave the vodka house, and then light up and taste it.

Forget it now.

——If Amuro discovers that he has had contact with vodka later, then Jiang Xia will have to push the pot of "unreasonable contact" to vodka.

In this case, Jiang Xia, as a weak peripheral member who was taken away by a terrible organization cadre, should not be in the mood to light a cigarette.