The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand two hundred and eighty-four [The enthusiastic Uzo]

——Where did Wu Zuo get the news of their mission, and how did he target those three people?

Gin was silent for a moment, and had a guess: Could it be that the "thousands of ladles" that he and Vodka were looking for actually happened to be one of the collections of the "rich international wanted criminal" given by Anonymous. And Wu Zuo was following the clues to hunt down the wanted criminals, and suddenly found that there were three sneaky guys with the same goal as him, so he competed with a few stalkers?

This question flashed through his mind, and Qin Jiu had no scruples, so he asked it immediately.

However, the matter related to that "Anonymous Game" seems to involve that **** "User Confidentiality Clause".

Gin and belatedly realized that the last thing I asked was: "Did you catch a glimpse of the mission from the vodka?"

“…”

Suddenly his mouth became uncontrollable, a vein tensed up on the forehead of Qin Jiu, and he let out a puff of smoke irritably.

The question he asked was actually another thought that flashed through his mind just now: Yesterday Uzo suddenly appeared near them, and then suddenly approached them with unknown meaning. Not much attention was paid to the vodka side on this dangerous new cadre.

So Gin really thought about it, maybe Vodka turned off the computer slowly, and Uzo saw the sporadic news.

Thinking of this, he glanced at the vodka out of the corner of his eye.

Vodka sensed Gin's gaze, and cursed in his heart, it was true: Uzo has always liked to blame him, and he never stopped.

He didn't dare to make a sound for a while, but he quickly came back to his senses: "That's not right, brother, I was looking at the forum chat records of those people at the time, and there was no news of the stalking members on the computer!"

"That's right." On the other side of the phone, Jiang Xia heard Vodka's loud voice, and agreed with it. The tone of the high school student sounded very calm, "If I knew in advance that those people were related to your tasks, I would not approach them—as a mature cadre, how could I interfere with the work of my own organization?"

"..." Qin Jiu thought of those unlucky members who died in strange shapes near Uzuo, couldn't help but squeeze the cigarette in his hand, and let out a sneer.

On the opposite side, Uzo's voice continued: "Anyway, it's not my problem at all, it's because you didn't communicate with me in advance - I did encounter a few cases today, and the dead or murderer should be You said 'stalking people'. To be honest, let those people suddenly appear in front of you, can you recognize them as members of the organization?"

It may be that his tone is too righteous and organized. Qin Jiu really thought about it.

Then I found that it was really hard to recognize.

In other words, those guys who can be recognized at a glance may not be sent to follow.

"..." But that didn't take away the fact that Uzo had done something to his stalker.

However, compared to this...

"The dead or the murderer?" Qin Jiu frowned. In his impression, the murderers in Uzuo's cases were usually captured by the police.

...Could it be that a peripheral member of an organized organization fell into the hands of the police as a "murderer"?

He was silent for a little longer.

On the other side of the phone, Jiang Xia suddenly said, "You're not blaming me for sending the organization members to the police station."

“…”

It seemed that he had acquiesced, and Wu Zuo's voice sounded again in the receiver: "So, I did a good thing by mistake. You don't know it yet—these three stalkers People, or this small gang, have been targeted by the police in the form of a 'fraud team'. The Osaka Prefectural Police are paying close attention to them and will arrest them whenever there is evidence, but they still don't know anything about it.

"From the current progress, even without me, the three of them will go in soon. At that time, the three of you in the police station will be the ones you have to find a way to silence.

"It's not like now, two of them died, and only one needs to be dealt with. Surprised?...Speaking of which, I really didn't expect that the person who was targeted by the police could still work normally in the organization. That is Because of this, I feel that they have nothing to do with the organization—these people in the Osaka branch are really careless, and they should be taken over by competent people, and their personnel should be rectified."

Qin Jiu didn't speak, only killing intent surged all over his body.

This time, his murderous aura was not directed at Wu Zuo, but at the trash in the Osaka branch.

Although Wu Zuo said those nonsense words, at most one or two out of ten sentences are believed.

But this time, Wu Zuo really had no channel to get relevant news. It should be just that there are many lawbreakers among the members of the organization, and this type of people is unfortunately very popular with Uzo, so the two sides met.

In any case, the guy who fell into the hands of the police must be dealt with as soon as possible.

Gin asked: "Another case, why hasn't it been reported?" So far he only saw the stalker who died in the conveyor belt sushi restaurant.

Jiang Xia: "The incident was very close to the police headquarters. And some witnesses said that he saw the scene of the crime, so the deceased and the suspect were taken away directly, and there was no process of solving the case. Even if there were media reports, the enthusiasm was not high. It will be too high, you can search carefully in the corners of the webpage, you may find relevant reports.”

"Witness..."

In Qin Jiu's mind, this nosy guy has already been sentenced to death.

He glanced at Vodka, and Vodka immediately searched obediently.

This time, instead of using "Jiangxia" as the key word, he tried using various pseudonyms of the stalker~IndoMTL.com~ He quickly found a piece of related news.

Among the unpopular news, the reporter failed to photograph the crime scene of the dead body under the bridge, but only found the enthusiastic "witness".

In the video, the gray-haired old man said impassionedly: "This is God's punishment! Those guys pretend to be enthusiastic young people to approach the old people, cheat them of their last penny, and then leave coldly, regardless of those who were deceived by them." The life and death of the old man who lost his feelings. This kind of person deserves to die!"

Whether it is "fraud" or "dead old man", none of them can arouse the slightest interest in Gin.

But he remembered the time when the three stalkers left their posts, and the thousands of things that might have been missed because of it. There was a cold light in his eyes, and he slowly wiped the muzzle of the gun: "It's really troublesome."

"By the way, don't kill any witnesses." Uzuo said suddenly, as if he smelled his killing intent through the phone, "It's not time for him to leave. As for the police station That member, I'll help you get it out later—you're welcome."

"Get it out?" Gin frowned, "What do you want to do?"