The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand one hundred and ninety-eight [I was wrong, I was really wrong] Add more to the leader [Shou…

While preparing the manuscript, Jiang Xia pointed at the vodka at gunpoint, put it in Belmode's car, and took it all the way to a remote abandoned villa.

It didn't take long for Gin to arrive.

Vodka huddled in the corner as quietly as a chicken, heard the approaching footsteps of gin in the corridor, his eyes moved slightly, and was about to start his own whitewashing - if he failed, he would die, this time he must succeed!

As soon as the idea came to an end, before Qin Jiu entered the door, Jiang Xia next to him suddenly turned to look at him, revealing a familiar sinister smile.

"?!" A bad premonition suddenly flashed in Vodka's heart, and he jumped up and wanted to escape, but just halfway up, Jiang Xia stepped on his knees and pressed him back to his original position. Immediately after the pain in his cheek——Jiang Xia quickly squeezed his mouth open, poured something into it, and then covered it again.

The first reaction to vodka is "potassium cyanide". But following along doesn't feel right. A terrible spicy taste spread from his throat - Wu Zuo actually filled him with a box full of chili, and it seemed to be the top spiciness of a Chinese restaurant!

Bermod was taken aback, he didn't expect Jiang Xia to attack the police officer suddenly. But she didn't stop her, she just leaned over curiously, and asked in a low voice, carrying the gin that had just entered the door: "What did you feed him?"

"Health care product." Jiang Xia looked at the vodka under his hand that was so hot that he couldn't speak, and saw the movement of him covering his throat. handcuffed behind his back.

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As soon as Gin Jiu entered the door, he saw two teammates gathering furtively in the corner, as if they were doing something to the newly caught policeman.

He frowned and approached: "What's wrong?"

Looking down, I saw the police officer writhing on the ground in pain—although he seemed to want to roll over more, but he really couldn't roll because he was stepped on by Uzo.

Seeing him coming, Jiang Xia moved her foot away as if nothing had happened: "Just now he wanted to run away, so I just knocked him a few times, I didn't expect it to be so casual."

Gin Jiu glanced at the policeman's flushed face: "..." How many knocks? Why did he feel like he had just finished drinking chili water, and it was still extremely concentrated.

But it's not a big problem. Anyway, in order to prevent these policemen from talking nonsense and interfering with their judgment with false information, Gin Jiu originally planned to give him a bad impression first, so that people don't have the energy to make up nonsense.

Under the horrified gaze of the speechless police officer, Gin dropped a toolbox with a bang and opened it with a clatter, revealing a piece of torture equipment that made the "police officer" face pale.

Vodka instinctively squirmed and hid back, when he accidentally saw Jiang Xia's face. Looking at each other, Jiang Xia smiled at him, and there seemed to be a strange light in his eyes.

Vodka was stunned for a moment, followed by a buzzing in his head: Uzo knew...he must have known!

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The scene was really unsightly, Jiang Xia lost interest after watching it for a while.

He entrusted the ghosts with the task of suppressing the murderous spirit, and he and Belmode went to the cubicle—there was a restaurant near the concert venue just now, and when the police came to siege, Belmode packed a set of hot pot return.

She opened the package and took a look, suddenly realized something, she was silent for a while: "..." When did Wu Zuo take the chili box away? Tsk, it's too wasteful to feed that policeman. I just want to make him feel uncomfortable. You can feed other things, such as rocks and clods. Anyway, that person won't last long...

Jiang Xia reached into his pocket, touched it, and took out the small box: "There is still a layer hanging on the wall, why don't you scrape it off to make do with it?"

Bermode showed a disgusted expression, took the box from him and threw it away.

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The two of them ate and drank enough, and played cards for a while. Originally, Jiang Xia wanted to take a nap, but thought that there was still fun to watch next door, so she went back to the scene where the vodka fell off the horse.

I don't know what the two exchanged when they were eating. At this time, Qin Jiu's murderous aura was extremely strong, and Vodka huddled in the corner, with "very regretful" written all over his face, with a haggard look of doubting life, but at least he survived.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Gin turned to look at the two people who had just entered.

Looking at Jiang Xia, he took a look at his calm and joyful expression, and suddenly realized something: "...you have discovered it a long time ago?"

"I don't want to find out, but he's too obvious." Jiang Xia looked at the pale vodka, maybe he had something interesting to play, and he seemed to be in a good mood:

"When he was chasing me in the night market before, he speculated that I might not have run away, but was watching the police nearby, and even made fun of it--this evaluation is too subjective. A detective who kills impulsively, even if he wants to leave immediately If you go astray, you won’t immediately evolve to the step of ‘fleeing for fun’—just since we came in, vodka has never appeared, so I think he is a bit similar to vodka.”

As he spoke, he looked at the vodka and showed a smile that made people feel chills behind: "But now it seems that it's more than just a resemblance, it's really me."

Vodka's face twisted slightly, and he looked so regretful that he wanted to sew his mouth shut.

However...

Vodka couldn't help but wonder: Why didn't Uzo kill himself? It can't really be the same thing. No, no, it's impossible. It's better to believe that Wu Zuo is friendly to his colleagues than to believe that the eldest brother is an undercover agent of the police...

Hearing Jiang Xia's confession, Qin Jiu's expression was not very good: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

He suddenly realized one thing - Wu Zuo didn't have any truth in his mouth, he said that he only discovered vodka at the night market ~IndoMTL.com~ But in fact, maybe he had already discovered the problem...

When Jiang Xia heard him ask, she turned her head and looked out of the window as if nothing had happened, and spread her hands innocently: "It's all just guesswork—how can I tell my teammates about such an imprecise matter without asking for evidence."

"..." A vein popped out of Qin Jiu's forehead—he was caught in the trap of Anonymous, and entered this kind of game where he would die if he didn't clear the level. , but this group of guys who came in together...

He looked at Vodka, who was addicted to pretending to be a policeman, and even wanted to take the time to fight with Uzo, then looked at Uzo, who took advantage of the opportunity to use vodka as a toy, and finally glanced at Uzo who came in with a smell of hot pot. Belmode, who wiped his mouth gracefully, couldn't help but get angry.

Gin Jiu: "..." However, it is still in the enemy's territory, not when the whole army is wiped out. Wait until you get out and kill all these teammates... After you get out, slowly settle accounts with these bastards.

Gin quickly organized his thoughts.

He kicked the vodka on the ground: "The case information is in your hands now?"