The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand five hundred and seventy-three [Belmode and Uzo’s “Little Secret”]
Bermod frowned when he heard the news: Vodka should not lie about this matter, but on the other hand, Wu Zuo would never make such a mistake for no reason.
...Wait, bug?
Bermod: "..." Speaking of which, from the perspective of the three of them, for those organization cadres who know that "Jiangxia is Wuzuo", this series of events is really eye-catching.
But on the other hand, "there are many fates around famous detectives" has almost become common sense in the world - after all, if there are always no fates and no cases to solve, then no matter how talented a person is, It is also difficult to grow into a famous detective.
Although there are few fatal cases in London, other cases are not uncommon. Even if Wu Zuo only killed people from Tokyo in London, it would be difficult for those difficult police or other agencies to think that there was something wrong with Jiang Xia for no reason.
...In other words, apart from those who know Wu Zuo, only those who know the existence of "Wu Zuo" and clearly know that Wu Zuo is at the scene of the discovery can pay attention to these news , and gleaned clues about Wuzuo from it.
Bermode: "..." Huh? Why does the more I think about it, the more I feel that this is more like a precise fishing behavior than a flaw?
As she thought about it, she took out her phone, tapped the screen with her slender fingertips, and quickly found the eucalyptus that Vodka just mentioned.
An event report will naturally contain some pictures of the scene.
Bermod glanced over it, his green eyes suddenly paused, and his gaze stopped on one of the photos.
Bermode: "..." Why does the figure in this corner look so much like Ireland? And that being said, the Irish guy has been in London lately.
Staring at this photo, Belmore belatedly recalled a bit of the festival between Wu Zuo and Ireland.
She has always been well-informed in the organization, so she knows that Ireland has hatred for Wuzuo because of Pisker's matter, and she has hidden targets. I also know that Wu Zuo is because of...uh, well, Wu Zuo doesn't have to because of anything - even if others don't provoke him at all, Wu Zuo will provoke others. Not to mention a guy like Ireland who came to his door with malice and killing intent. In Wu Zuo's eyes, this was probably a generous gift from heaven.
Bermode opened the photo with complicated emotions, and pinched it with **** to zoom in.
As an expert in disguise who is proficient in the human body, coupled with his good medical skills, Belmode quickly discovered the problem-in the photo, Ireland's walking posture is not right, and it looks like he is suffering minor injury.
Bermode: "..." Ireland has excellent skills, is also very alert, and has a keen sense. The person who can make him suffer this kind of injury...
Wu Zuo's happy smile appeared in her mind.
... This series of eucalyptus is indeed the bait that Wu Zuo specially released to catch Ireland. For Wu Zuo, the playability of Ireland is probably no worse than that of Bourbon.
Just thinking about it, a voice suddenly came from the front row: "It seems that you know a lot of inside information."
Gin Jiu noticed her abnormality, and was staring at her gloomyly through the rearview mirror.
Bermode: "..." Inside story? Heh, I'm just not as face-blind as you, so I can extract more information from the news.
Although it is not uncommon for Wuzuo to entrap cadres, the infighting between cadres is not what "that lord" wants to see after all.
Recalling Gin's respect and loyalty to the boss, although he felt that the possibility of this person telling the truth was not high, Belmode still did not reveal his discovery.
She just smiled mysteriously, lit a long and thin cigarette, and took a puff: "Wuzuo has his own little secret. If you are really curious, you can ask him directly."
Hearing this, Vodka quickly dissected the subtext of "I know Wuzuo's plan, but I won't tell you" in Belmode's words.
He felt cold behind his back, leaned forward quietly, and tried to stay away from the back seat: "..." Although I usually feel that Belmod's attitude towards Wu Zuo is strangely friendly, but He really didn't expect that Belmode actually knew the purpose of Wu Zuo's trip to England... To round it up, she has become Wu Zuo's accomplice at this time, and she is worthy of vigilance.
There was also a hint of surprise in Qin Jiu's eyes: Wu Zuo would actually share his script with others, which is abnormal—usually, he should be thinking about how to attract more people to him as audiences , and of course the audience cannot see the script, because once they know the next development of the plot, the fun of watching the drama will be halved. This must be the ending that Wu Zuo does not want to see.
Thinking of this, he actually came to the same conclusion as vodka. Gin Jiu glanced at Belmod, and snorted coldly: "When did you hook up with Wu Zuo?"
Bermod raised a finger to his lips, showing a mysterious smile: "This is my little secret."
Gin: "..."... Sooner or later, he will pack up these annoying riddlers in the organization and lock them into the interrogation room, and then whip them one by one.
But Belmode refused to say anything, and he couldn't get any news if he asked again—it was impossible to really pour interrogation drugs on the celebrity in front of the boss for such a trivial matter.
He snorted coldly, expressing his disdain for the Riddler in a nasal voice. He didn't continue this unsolvable topic, and continued to process the documents in his hand with his head down.
The car became quiet again.
In the back seat, Belmode stretched his body and took the opportunity to change to a position where he would not be seen by the rearview mirror. The smile on his face gradually disappeared.
Then she looked down at the phone again, carefully browsing the news that Jiang Xia had cracked the case of amnesia after falling from a building.
A piece of information that is easily overlooked ~IndoMTL.com~ caught Belmode's attention——in this case, when the person fell from the building, he hit an "innocent passerby" passing by. The passer-by probably didn't recover, so he instinctively fled this section of the building that was too dangerous for him.
Based on the news before and after, Belmode gradually confirmed one thing: "..." The "unlucky passerby" who was smashed was probably Ireland.
...It's no wonder that he was injured by the move. After all, he can defend against other moves, but people rarely look up at the sky when walking. The killer move that fell from the sky is hard to guard against, and Ireland can still escape from the scene, which is considered lucky.
Speaking of...
Belmode flicked his fingertips, silently searching for news about Jiang Xia.
Then looking at one of the massive cases, he fell into deep thought.
——It is not the first time that Ireland has been "attacked" by people who fell from the sky.
The last time I was almost hit, this time I hit my shoulder. What will happen next time...?