The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand two hundred and one [good night]

Jiang Xia hadn't spoken yet, but there was already a murderous look beside him.

Today, Gin and Belmode really contributed a lot of murderous energy, especially Gin, which almost never stopped from the beginning to the end. On the way, Jiang Xia was even worried that he might squeeze too much.

But now it seems that these two people still have a lot of potential.

…

When Qin Jiu heard these words, his first reaction was to draw out his gun.

However, when he remembered the funny flower sprayed out of the gun when he first arrived here, he forcibly endured it, and only expressed his disdain with a sneer, adding a mocking sentence: "——"

Gin: "...?"

His eyes changed slightly, he pressed his throat, and was surprised to find that he couldn't make a sound.

The anonymous boss ignored him, still looked at Jiang Xia, and said softly: "I want to hear your real thoughts - don't worry about the people next to you, they have promised to keep it secret and will not leak it."

Jiang Xia sighed: "But if I agree, I will definitely be targeted crazily after I go out."

That's what he said, but he didn't seem to be afraid or embarrassed, but he really thought about it seriously.

The anonymous boss blinked silently. There was so much murderous aura suddenly floating up, that the vision was a bit obscured.

…

Jiang Xia thought for a while before he seemed to realize something important, and asked: "You seem to have very few cadres, whether it is the 'Miss Anonymous' who appeared in the news before, or in the 'Holographic Game' , there are only a few familiar faces back and forth—are you short of people?”

"We only need elites, absolute elites." The anonymous boss seems worthy of being a boss, with a thick skin, and he has no sense of embarrassment when he is exposed to the fact that the company is small.

When Gin and Belmode heard this sentence, they rarely showed a mocking expression - they heard absolute confidence from this sentence, so they did not doubt its authenticity.

And I also want to know that since the Anonymous organization can master the high technology of "artificial intelligence", no matter how small their scale is, it is absolutely impossible for them to "only have a few back and forth" as Wu Zuo said—those who may It's just that the people in the Operations Department of the Tokyo Branch are still responsible for contacting the target. In addition, Anonymous must have employees in other locations and departments, and has a frightening flow of funds in his hands.

As for why they can't be found...

Anonymous has mastered that kind of unconventional technology, and it is actually not difficult to "invisible" in today's information age. Moreover, what the anonymous boss said just now should not be a lie—their personnel may indeed be very streamlined, and there is no such thing as "peripheral members".

Thinking of this, the murderous aura on Qin Jiu's body faded a little bit: now it seems that Wu Zuo may have used the aggressive method to test this organization, and then draw out information. It's a pity that the anonymous boss didn't take the bait, and the information revealed is all information that can be known with a little thought...

Thinking of this, Gin looked to the side.

Wu Zuo didn't know whether he believed it, and continued thoughtfully: "It seems that you don't pay much attention to interpersonal communication. In addition, I remember that the unknown lady has tattoos on her face, and you also have... ...Why do you have to leave this kind of thing? Doesn't it usually make the target feel alert?"

The anonymous boss said patiently: "We don't need to communicate too much, the common goal will connect us. As for the tattoo... This is an important proof of joining our organization and will accompany us for life."

"Goal? What goal?"

"You won't know until you join."

“…”

By the side, Qin Jiu listened to the conversation of this magic-like riddleman, and his heart strangely settled down, and he glanced at the unknown boss with disdain.

It seems that these guys are a bit blindly confident.

Currently, it seems that Anonymous’s organizational technology is more cutting-edge, and the guise of “elite” is also very attractive, especially the terrifying power generated by the gathering of many elites... It’s a pity that all of these have no effect on Wu Zuo attraction.

After all, Anonymous seems to be a group of lone rangers who have no social relationship, and there are not many conflicts with each other, and the goals are so consistent that they even have a certain religious nature. For Uzo, this is really not an interesting battlefield.

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Thinking about it this way, for the first time, Gin felt that those wastes with code names in the black organization seemed to have some existence value-no matter how you look at it, for Uzo, the organization is more suitable than Anonymous many.

Gin: "..." Besides, people have a sense of belonging. Wu Zuo was brought up in an organization since he was a child. This unknown boss who jumped out of nowhere wanted to poach people away suddenly, it was just a daydream.

It's just... why did Anonymous suddenly bring up this topic, and in front of the rest of them?

Gin recalled that in the game just now, he was tempted by Anonymous and almost lost control...or it was already out of control, but because it was too weak to bring much danger to the vodka, a trace of alertness appeared in his eyes.

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Things were as expected by Gin Jiu.

Jiang Xia seemed to think about it for a while, and said helplessly: "I think you should think about the conditions you can offer before poaching someone."

It sounds like an obvious refusal, with a hint of "you don't deserve it" sarcasm.

Although this kind of result has been thought of for a long time, at this moment, Qin Jiu still feels a little complicated in his heart: "..." I am afraid that only a murderer like Wu Zuo, who has unique needs, can be so confident about a person who has mastered it. The organization of terrible technology said such words.

The anonymous boss didn't show much surprise when he heard what Jiang Xia said, but it was a pity: "It's a waste of talent for you to stay in that organization...but it's already very late today, let's talk about it later ——If you change your mind, you are always welcome to join us.”

The ears of the three bottles of real wine next to them moved slightly.

Jiang Xia seemed to understand their thoughts~IndoMTL.com~cleared his throat, barely pretended to have a little set of information, and asked: "If I want to join, how can I find you?"

The anonymous boss smiled: "When you change your mind, we will take the initiative to meet you."

"Then, that's the end of today's game." He didn't bother with the topic anymore, as if digging casually, seeing Jiang Xia's refusal, so he stopped politely, "Good night, everyone."

Following these words, the vision of several people changed.

When they opened their eyes again, they had already returned to the place where they put on the pair of "game glasses".

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Good night is impossible good night.

After this kind of thing, even Toru Amuro, who just came back from a business trip, was so tired that he couldn't fall asleep.

Gin sat up from the ground in a hurry, and pulled off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, his face was extremely ugly.