The Corpse Collector In Conan Chapter 723: You are so stinky

At the beginning, Vodka thought that Uzo was wishful thinking, and planned to come over to poach people—for example, he felt that a younger brother was not enjoying the persecution, so he wanted to poach him along with Vodka.

After listening to it, I felt that Wu Zuo was mocking himself, and wanted to use the natural contradiction between "the errand boy and the cruel boss" to provoke the confrontation between him and Brother Gin.

But thinking about it again, in the past, when Wu Zuo dealt with the targets he was really entrapping, he would often not speak so bluntly, but would instead be as breezy as a normal chat. So...

To sum up, Vodka suddenly felt that he understood:

Uzo came to him, probably just looking for a human being who can communicate with him nearby, to show off his tool man-to be able to compete with Brother Gin on equal terms, this is indeed a worthwhile thing for a newcomer Something to be proud of.

"..." Thinking of this, Vodka snorted coldly in his heart, and secretly glanced sideways at Jiang Xia from behind the sunglasses: Brother, you haven't agreed with that pervert to join the organization yet, you're too proud of yourself.

... Having said that, he even wears sunglasses after a fight, just as arrogant as his master. Brother beat him to death! Vodka angrily pushed his sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and gave a silent cheer from the bottom of his heart.

Jiang Xia was stunned, and looked to the side slightly, and found that there was a murderous look on Vodka. As before, he quickly retracted as soon as he raised his head.

Jiang Xia: "...?"

...The conditions for vodka to produce murderous aura are so unique. Jiang Xia remembered that when this person was frightened before, he didn't take any murderous looks towards him at all, but now he has a few calm chats... Well, at least in terms of communication, vodka seems to be a scumbag...

Jiang Xia Weidai looked at Vodka in surprise.

Then under the vigilant gaze of the other party, he withdrew his gaze, silently wrote down the tricks that he didn't know if they were useful, and decided to try it out next time.

After that, he dragged his vodka and continued to chat, trying to get more. While looking at the situation in the temporary fighting field ahead, his eyes fell on the black-clothed puppet.

…

In the future, this puppet will mainly be opened by Jiang Xia himself.

But I have to admit that it can actually exert greater power in the hands of Matsuda Jinping Hiramoto Oni.

Psychics are more adept at tactical retreats, or at fiddling with golem clay from a distance. Although after coming to this world, Jiang Xia was lucky enough to pick up a good shell with a high force value. But the fighting skills he learned temporarily were more amateurish than Matsuda Jinpei.

After all, Matsuda Jinpei has a true biography of a boxing champion father. It is estimated that the young version of Matsuda Jinpei is already playing with boxing gloves before he can walk. The long-term training from birth, coupled with the later experience in the police academy - Amuro is not the only one who has learned skills from his buddies. None of the skills came in handy in the explosion in a high-altitude confined space.

…

Now, in an old factory that has temporarily become a fighting venue.

In order to avoid the huge pressure from bursting the blood bag, Jiang Xia withdrew many shikigami used to build puppets. But even so, the strength of the puppet is still slightly higher than that of an ordinary human body.

With such a Matsuda puppet, which has both inside and outside, as a reference...

In fact, Jiang Xia has never been clear about the specific force value of gin.

Gin usually seldom fights with people, at most he moves his fingers—pulls the trigger; or moves his feet—steps on the target’s face to make them honestly confess.

However, now it seems that in terms of physical fitness, Gin Jiu is indeed an outstanding figure. He doesn't just use guns.

Jiang Xia nodded secretly: One day in the future, if you really can't get along in the organization and can only grab a few bottles of real wine with murderous spirits and run away, you have to find a strong sack for the sack. To be customized...

With a "click", the two people fighting in the arena suddenly stopped.

Qin Jiu was holding the gun at some point, pointing at Matsuda Zhenping from a distance, but looking at Jiang Xia standing beside the car: "Put away your crooked thoughts."

Jiang Xia: "...?"

...Did he just say what was in his heart?

Impossible, he is not the type to sell himself professionally at all, and he does not have the habit of talking to himself, but occasionally he may speak ghosts, but he was not talking to ghosts just now, so it is rare for four All the organization cadres are present, and the ghosts are very busy...

In Jiang Xia Weidai's shocked sight.

Gin Jiu took a deep look at him, then looked away.

...Gin actually has no evidence, but just now he suddenly felt chills on his back, and felt like someone was watching him, so he casually tried to say a word——Anyway, Uzo is a person who is good at thinking, and according to his usual actions Judging from his actions, he might not be thinking about any good things. It is equivalent to spending most of his waking hours in a day thinking about something wrong, and it is not easy to guess wrong.

And judging from Wu Zuo's paused reaction just now, Qin Jiu realized that he had guessed correctly... Wu Zuo was really planning some crooked ideas, and was that idea related to him?

Gin was a little alert at first.

But looking at Jiang Xia who had walked to the side of the car at some point and was very close to Vodka, Qin Jiu thought for a moment, but didn't think any more.

Probably when Uzo and Vodka talked about themselves, their voices were a little louder, and they caught keywords such as "gin" and "boss", and subconsciously had the illusion of being watched.

Speaking of voice...

Gin Jiu looked at Matsuda Zhenping, with a cold look of suspicion in his eyes: "What are you carrying?"

...Vodka should have been searched by Xi Tu.

But just now, during the fight, Qin Jiu always felt that he could vaguely hear the sound of water.

With his rich experience, he immediately thought of dangerous weapons such as "liquid bombs".

Matsuda Jinping watched him not speak~IndoMTL.com~ After Gin asked, he remembered that this "Xitu" seemed to be caused by Uzuo to lose his voice intermittently... He turned to Jiang Xia again.

"..." Jiang Xia glanced at Matsuda Jinping, "Maybe there is some bleeding again. Don't worry about it, it's an old problem. I heard from the doctor that I have two years to live. We have found a suitable new subordinate."

Jiang Xia suspects that the blood bag has actually been broken—if it is hidden in his head, the sound is actually not that loud when he hears it from the outside, especially since there are many noises nearby.

When Matsuda Zhenping heard Jiang Xia's words, he immediately understood what the psychic master meant.

He looked around, walked to the incinerator where gin was commonly used, opened the door, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Then under Vodka's shocked gaze, he raised his hand to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and closed the furnace door again. He seemed to be a well-meaning person who knew how to clean up the scene and not to burden the peripheral members responsible for cleaning up the aftermath.

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