The Corpse Collector In Conan Chapter 872: Come on?(〃?〃)?~

Seeing the appearance of the poster tube, Vodka's eyes lit up.

——As a veteran fan of the Lady Earth team, the vodka can be recognized at a glance only by a curly side: This is the commemorative poster for the first anniversary of the Lady Earth team debut, and it is the rarest one on the market. . . Still signed out of print!

This set of posters came with the concert tickets at the time, and only the first one hundred spectators could get them. With vodka being so busy, he regretfully missed that performance, and later received a high price for a long time, and no one was willing to transfer it.

"..." I didn't expect Wu Zuo to have this poster, and he was willing to share it...

Vodka looked suspiciously at Jiang Xia. I found that at this moment, the young man in front of me didn't have the usual "Uzo" aura at all - he really looked like someone who got help from a senior, so he brought a thank you gift to express his gratitude and respect, and he was easy to get along with younger generation.

Vodka: "..." I heard that Uzo and Miss Yoko have a good relationship. And Miss Yoko was once a member of the "Earth Ladies Team". It's not surprising that Wu Zuo can get such a precious poster. And since he doesn't chase stars, today's gift may really be just a "meaningful" gift, without any deep intentions.

Vodka's heart is at war with man and nature, after all, it is still no match for the mood of "want".

He glanced at the gin sitting in the car next to him out of the corner of his eye, collected himself, and reached out to take it.

——Precious poster in hand.

Vodka looked down and looked at it, and really wanted to take it apart on the spot... Unfortunately, it is still working time.

He sighed regretfully in his heart, and was about to put this large-sized poster in the car first.

However, just as his hands flipped over the poster, his fingertips suddenly felt a tingling pain.

Vodka quickly withdrew his hand, and when he looked carefully, he saw a shining silver needle hidden in the middle of the poster where the beautiful ribbon was tied—it was this needle that pricked his hand just now!

"!"

In an instant, the faces of countless victims who died tragically by poisonous needles flashed in Vodka's mind—especially the unlucky diplomat who made "Jiang Xia" officially have the name "Uzo".

Vodka stared at the poster in his hand, feeling as if he was holding a vicious snake. A biting chill ran from his fingertips all the way to his forehead. He grabbed his pierced wrist to block the flow of blood.

The poster wrapped in a plastic case fell to the ground with a clatter.

At the same time, Vodka staggered back to the car: "Brother, there is a poisonous needle hidden on the poster!!"

Qin Jiu's eyes moved, and his eyes fell on his hands.

“…”

…

Jiang Xia looked at the vodka, and nodded inwardly: When facing life-threatening, even if the opposite is "Uzo", the vodka will show a murderous look because of the survival instinct... The first vanilla ice cream production guide, and Once tested in practice.

He sighed, stepped forward to pick up the poster tube on the ground, and gently patted off the thin dust on it.

Then looked at the "silver needle" in the ribbon, and pondered for a while in doubt.

A moment later, Jiang Xia showed a clear look.

"Don't be nervous." Jiang Xia took off the "needle" and stuffed the poster back into the vodka's arms, "This is not a poisonous needle. It was probably last Christmas when this roll of posters was placed under the Christmas tree. The pine needles dyed silver were mixed in—"

Jiang Xia shook the "silver needle" in his hand, nimbly pinched a mark on it, and comforted him: "This kind of hardness, I am afraid that even the cocoon you typed on the keyboard will not be able to pierce it, so there is no need to think about poison." .”

"..." Vodka belatedly looked away from Jiang Xia and glanced at her fingers.

Then I realized that just now, I did feel the tingling pain, but my skin was not pricked, and my fingers were intact... Probably some psychological factors amplified his sense of "being stabbed".

Vodka's face turns pale and blue: "..."

On the opposite side, Jiang Xia shook her head lightly, and said in a very understanding way:

"After a busy life for a long time, it's easy to be overly vigilant like you, I understand. But in the future, don't be so nervous in front of me-you have to treat me as a companion who can be entrusted to your back, that's the only way, Only in this way can we maximize the efficiency of our tasks."

Vodka: "..." he~tui!

He suspects that the concept of "companion" does not exist in Uzo's dictionary at all.

As for entrusting the back...the last idiot who trusted Uzo with all his heart...

Vodka reminds me of the man in black with a roll and sunglasses:

A ruthless man who could wrestle with Brother Gin and Wine, fell into Wu Zuo's hands within a few days, and was tormented with aphasia and vomiting blood. It is said that he will not live for more than two years... Although Wu Zuo pushed the blame It came to Burmese landmines, but Vodka didn't believe it at all—the veritaserum, which was used by Uzo to test the composition of the younger brother, had not yet been officially used in the organization, which was enough to show that its side effects were astonishing. But judging from what Wu Zuo said at the time, it was as common for him to feed veritaserum to his loyal little brother as to feed canned food to a cat... Only a fool would dare to trust him with his back.

…

Although now, the young man opposite has a sincere expression.

But in Vodka's eyes, the more kind Uzo behaved, the more hairs stood on end.

Suddenly being said such a sentence, Vodka was vigilant, and subconsciously glanced at the black car on the side of the road to suppress his shock - his reliable thigh was sitting in the car.

Then in the car, Gin answered a phone call.

A moment later, Gin put down his phone, nodded to the two people outside, and drove away—a gesture of asking vodka to help Jiang Xia.

Vodka: "...?"

…Brother? ? ?

…

Gin is busy today.

The vodka was loaned out, and he had more chores to deal with. There is no time to continue wasting here.

And from the beginning, his purpose of coming here was just to observe Uzo's state: if it is still stable, let Vodka help.

From the looks of it now, Gin doesn't think the problem is that big.

——The thing pinned on the poster is indeed not a metal product, as Uzo said~IndoMTL.com~It should be a pine needle that doesn't do much harm.

It's normal for Wu Zuo to look like he's doing nothing to pick up his teammates. On the contrary, if he has been honest and honest, it will make people feel like he is holding back some big moves.

...In short, in a normal state, vodka can be relieved.

…

When Gin rushed to work.

At the entrance of the Cupido Baitian Clubhouse.

Vodka looked at the black car leaving in a hurry.

A few seconds later, Jiang Xia couldn't help but pat him and interrupted: "Let's go. Work is important."

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