The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand six hundred and twenty-two [Ireland’s confidant]

A few minutes ago.

Next to the theater building.

According to the instructions just received, Ireland's confidant drove the car to a place where he could go out at any time, and then quietly waited for the boss to come.

However, after waiting a lot longer than expected, Ireland never came.

My confidant can't help but wonder: "Is there something unexpected? Speaking of this, the boss has been very unsatisfactory recently, it seems to be contaminated with mold..."

While thinking about it, he got out of the car, thinking about whether to go and meet him.

Before thinking about it, the confidant inadvertently raised his head, and suddenly saw a white shadow near the roof of the theater building—someone was gliding in the air.

"This is Kidd, right? He is dressed in white at night, so conspicuously dressed, he can be shot down with a sniper, and he doesn't need to go racing to chase him... It's a pity that there are too many people around, so it's inconvenient to do it."

The confidant muttered boredly. Halfway through the thought, he suddenly found that there seemed to be a figure beside Kidd.

He suddenly became confused: "What is this?"

The confidant finds a portable simple telescope, puts it in front of his eyes, and tries to look there.

However, during the few seconds of delay in finding something, Kidd and the dark figure had quickly left the building, and went to an area without lights.

He couldn't see the dark man clearly.

"Maybe it's Kidd's accomplice." The confidant speculates secretly, "Kidd, who is wearing eye-catching white, is responsible for attracting attention, and the assistant, who is dressed in low-key black, takes the opportunity to complete some difficult moves. So this is Kidd's mysterious The key to the technique, hmph, that's all."

After spending some time with the strange thief, the confidant suddenly woke up: Mr. Ireland wanted to catch Kidd, and now Kidd has flown away, why is he still not here?

He vaguely felt that something was wrong, hurriedly looked away from the sky, and carefully came to the front of the theater building.

Then beside the side door, there was a chaotic flow of people. A group of people formed a faint circle, as if they were watching some excitement in the middle.

6.....

The confidant glanced at his mobile phone that had not received any reply, and intuitively felt something was wrong.

Hesitating for a moment, he walked to the edge of the crowd, picked out an old man who looked easy to talk, and asked the situation nonchalantly: "Why are there so many people around?"

The melon-eating crowd turned around and shared without hesitation: "A man suddenly fainted. He looked very strong, but he was actually so weak... Sigh, young people nowadays don't pay attention to exercise."

"Confidant: looks very strong?"

Wait, it's not what he thought!

For a member of an organization whose whereabouts are mysterious, "joining in the fun" is a very dangerous move, let alone squeezing into such a group of people who are inconvenient to escape at first sight.

But the bad guess in his heart made his confidant grit his teeth, and squeezed into the crowd, all the way to the front row.

He probed in, and there was a buzzing in his head.

The bad premonition came true.

Ireland, who had many victories and was vigorous and decisive, was lying on his back on the ground at this time, losing consciousness. Whether it's the faintly furrowed brows or the last movement currently frozen, it makes him look uneasy walking.

The confidant was stunned.

How did things suddenly become like this?

Although Ireland didn't tell him everything, his confidant could still feel that the boss had been extremely tense recently and was often injured, as if he was fighting against something terrible that he couldn't see.

As a very capable person in the organization, Ireland has become what it is today in just half a month.

Confidant: "," Is it really as I guessed. This hostile person who has deflated and even killed Ireland one after another without showing his face is the "Uzo" who is known as a natural disaster?

Horrible rumors about Uzo flashed through his mind. For a moment, my confidant's hands and feet were cold.

He turned his head and left, intending to report the matter to the higher authorities. This kind of matter is beyond the scope of his ability to deal with it. It is better to have some unlucky ones... Cough, it is better to have someone else who is more reliable Take over, so that the interests of the organization can be properly safeguarded.

But before he squeezed out of the crowd, quietly disappeared into the vast crowd, and heroically implemented the organization's "secret" principle, the whistle whistled—an ambulance arrived.

"Huh?" The confidant was taken aback, "Why an ambulance?"

He didn't feel right, so he stopped and looked back carefully.

The enthusiastic passer-by squatting next to Ireland just got up and walked away.

Without his cover, looking at it this way, my confidant found that the boss seemed to be breathing.

Confidant: Not dead?

The ambulance quickly stopped nearby. The circle of people slowly dispersed to make way for the stretcher.

My confidant finally came back to his senses when he saw Ireland being carried into the car, and he quickly jumped on it: "Well, I am his family member!"

The first responder nodded and asked him a few simple questions. Soon the rear hatch closed and the vehicle drove away.

On the way, my confidant looked at the theater building that was going away quickly, and sighed: Although I don't know what happened just now, what is certain is that the plan of "catching Kidd" has been completely ruined.

I hope that when Mr. Ireland wakes up, he will not be angry with him. The temper of this group of cadres is getting worse one by one. To work under them, one must first have a good attitude.

But if you think about it carefully, going to the hospital is the only choice no matter how you look at it: Although "keeping an eye on Kidd" is very important, if you want to chase Kidd and leave your unconscious boss in a strange place ...It would be fine if Ireland died, but if he didn't, he would definitely be held accountable afterwards.

Confidant: "." Speaking of which, if Ireland is really dead, I don't have to wait to be scolded after he wakes up...

This idea suddenly flashed in his mind ~IndoMTL.com~ The next moment, his confidant was stunned, he sat up straight suddenly, and patted his face vigilantly: ... what are you thinking! In order to avoid a reprimand, It is too outrageous to take the risk of killing an important cadre!

Could it be, could it be that he was also influenced by Wu Zuo unknowingly?

When did that scary guy do it?

The confidant gnawed his thumb anxiously, recalling the people he met during this time, but he had no clue.

But there is one thing he is sure of.

"When the boss wakes up, I must not take the initiative to provide any information about Uzo, let alone let him know that I may have contacted Uzo."

My confidant reminded myself secretly: "After all, think about it differently. If I am hostile to Uzo, at this moment, I suddenly find that my confidants have been polluted by Uzo... This kind of subordinate is no longer His subordinates, he is just a knife of Uzo, the only end is to be dealt with as soon as possible."