The Corpse Collector In Conan Chapter 707: The final moment
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After nodding, Matsuda Jinpei stood up and walked around.
"Good."
The psychic master was also very satisfied with the result. After boasting, he handed over a cigarette and lit it in a good mood.
Jinping Matsuda had no expression on his face, and calmly relaxed a little. He was fortunate that this experiment of tormenting ghosts was finally over. He took the cigarette and took a deep breath, letting the murderous aura contained in the ghost mint radiate out more, shocking himself.
As soon as the pressure was halfway through, Jiang Xia looked at his watch, then turned around to get a new blood pack.
Jinping Matsuda: "...?"
"There are still two or three hours before the appointment time. Hurry up and try again. I will practice my hands."
Jiang Xia picked out a blood bag that was pleasing to the eye, weighed it in his hand, and looked back at him with relief:
"In case the puppet is not tightly wrapped and falls out, or the puppet must be dismantled and reorganized, it will be more convenient to replace it at any time after you are familiar with it."
Jinping Matsuda: "..."
Jinping Matsuda: "..."
His face was still calm, but the slender fingers twirling the ghost mint trembled slightly, and the ash fell down and landed on his legs.
Songtian Jinping lowered his head, glanced at the lit cigarette **** in his hand, and looked at Jiang Xia across from the lingering smoke. Suddenly, I felt that the stick in my hand was not some delicious ghost mint at all, but a guillotine meal before entering a **** laboratory.
……
Two hours later.
Jiang Xia, who was skilled in stuffing blood packs, stopped and rested for a while, and by the way, let the ghosts also rest.
Although Matsuda Jinping didn't say anything and was just silently blocking the blood, Jiang Xia always felt that this ghost was a little haggard.
Fortunately, it doesn't matter if I'm tired and paralyzed. I'll make up for it with a little bit of ghost mint. I work hard to store murderous aura on weekdays, just to come in handy at similar times.
When he thought of the imminent arrival of a calm and handsome "Wuzuo" who could be unimpeded in all occasions to check his age, Jiang Xia even lit the ghost mint a lot more dashingly.
——Only when the main body and the "fake Uzo" have to exist at the same time, the puppet will be handed over to the Matsuda array to open.
Other times, the "fake Uzo" is actually himself.
It's not because of the age of other people's puppets, but if Matsuda Jinping himself goes into battle to open the puppets, it's tiring and murderous. It's better to let the industrious psychic work hard...
I briefly imagined the future. After that, Jiang Xia changed into a low-key outfit, packed a large plastic wrap and a thick briefcase, and left the house.
He has to take out the cash he hid a week ago, and then take the 100 million yen to join the gin.
Bring a briefcase, of course, for money.
And with plastic wrap...because he remembers the money was bloody. It's been a week and I don't know what happened. Although the blood in this world is not so easy to deteriorate, Jiang Xia still intends to wrap it up to be on the safe side. In order to ensure that there will be no strange smell wafting out when he sees the gin...
After reaching the place where the money was hidden.
Jiang Xia summoned Matsuda Jinping's puppet, told him to pack the money into a box, and then stuffed a blood bag on the puppet's head.
After that, the two of them pushed their motorcycles and walked all the way to the place where they had an appointment with Gin.
……
When it was about to arrive, Jiang Xia suddenly thought of something.
"..." Speaking of which, taking Matsuda Jinhei directly to see Gin seems to be more likely to be shot to death.
——I can often see Gin, and when Conan is out, he will run into Gin from time to time. This made Jiang Xia always have the illusion that "gin is everywhere"... But in fact, it doesn't seem to be the case.
Speaking of this, I have to mention Shuichi Akai. Five years ago, the FBI ace agent did not hesitate to sell his hue and touch porcelain to go undercover into the organization. After three years of struggle, he finally found an opportunity to work with Jinjiu. As a result, they failed to work together successfully-on the day they agreed to go on a mission together, Akai Shuichi set up an ambush, intending to take the opportunity to catch Gin. And Black's Rum also felt that something was wrong and had a trick with Akai Shuichi and his fbi pig teammates.
In the end, the pig teammates failed miserably, and even Shuuichi Akai exposed his identity and fled in a hurry.
... Having this experience, Gin should be more alert to similar things.
If a strange black-clothed man is brought directly in front of him, the sense of crisis of gin and wine will directly increase, and the sense of crisis will often stimulate aggression... His aggression is already very strong.
"..." Anyway, it's better to give a buffer. Let Matsuda Jinhei keep a polite distance from them when he shows up.
For a highly suspicious boss like Jin Jiu, although distance does not produce beauty, at least it can make him feel more peaceful.
……
Thinking like this, Jiang Xia untied the briefcase tied to the back seat of the motorcycle.
Stopping Matsuda Jinpei next to him at the same time: "Wait."
Songtian Jinping turned his head and saw the bag in his hand, thinking that Jiang Xia planned to park his motorcycle here and walk to the appointed place, which was asking him to help with the coolie.
So he raised his hand and took the bag, very conscious of being a tool ghost~IndoMTL.com~ As a result, he took two steps with the bag and was stopped again.
Looking back this time, Jiang Xia snapped a piece of money into his hand—of course not the stolen money in the box, but ordinary cash.
"You better stop following me, go to that store and wait."
Jiang Xia pointed to the coffee shop on the corner from a distance.
It was a European-style building with red walls and black tiles. The shape is simple and the lines are sharp. This shape and color scheme are quite depressing at first glance, but with the bright and clean floor-to-ceiling windows covering almost an entire wall, the atmosphere is suddenly much lighter.
Originally, it was not difficult to attract customers to this peculiar store. But it was born at an untimely time—the area opposite happened to be demolished, and now there are ruins. Outside the beautiful floor-to-ceiling windows, there are only rubble and broken tiles. Weeds stubbornly push out from the cracks in the ground. The romantic petty bourgeoisie is out of tune, and there are fewer and fewer guests.
But now, Jiang Xia is quite fond of this store.
He looked at Matsuda Jinhei: "Go find a seat by the window and sit down, order whatever you want, don't cover your head. If someone shoots you, lie on the ground and pretend to be dead, and wait for someone to come and deal with the corpse. '."
Jinping Matsuda was silent for a while. Was that organization so cruel? Thinking about it carefully, all the preparations he made today seem to be to act as a corpse...
The psychic master patted him on the shoulder as if he could read minds: "Don't be burdened, it's just the worst case. In fact, it's unlikely that they will target you. Even if things really turn out in the end In that way, I will also invest in the store to prevent the store from going bankrupt in repairing glass because of you - sitting in the store and not being beaten to death is just the beginning, and the real test will come later, don't be careless."
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