The Corpse Collector In Conan: One thousand two hundred and thirty [return gift from Wu Zuo]

"!" Dr. Neihai was taken aback for a moment, but soon became pleasantly surprised.

Of course he had heard of Uzo, although it was just rumors—speaking of which, Dr. Neihai's move to win over his younger brother actually got some inspiration from these rumors.

Just recently, for some reason, Dr. Utsumi thought to himself: I always feel that there are fewer rumors about Uzuo.

At first, he thought that Wu Zuo had gone abroad, or was stumped by some difficult task, which led to this result.

However, to his surprise, he actually saw himself directly today.

And Wu Zuo really looks like...

Doctor Utsumi: "..." That seems to be the case.

…

With peers, Dr. Utsumi has always been a proud person.

He couldn't help subconsciously commenting on the man in black in front of him: he's too young. Moreover, his appearance is too outstanding, and he still wears sunglasses to go out at night. Could it be that he is not conspicuous enough? Such a person is actually not suitable to be the mastermind behind the scenes.

But after thinking about it, Uzo has indeed created a lot of terrible death stages, and he has not been caught by others so far-this kind of thing may not be so legendary at first glance. But Dr. Neihai has practiced it himself, especially in the past two days, he has been noticed by Jiang Xia one after another, only then did he realize that things are far from as simple as he thought.

This made Dr. Neihai's evaluation of Uzuo a bit tangled: on the one hand, he felt that this person was very powerful; on the other hand, he felt that he was not weaker than him in some aspects.

However, in any case, today Uzo is not his enemy, but his ally.

Doctor Neihai: With the help of such cadres, Jiang Xia's death must not be far away. I really didn't expect that I could invite such a helper...

"Of course I've heard of it." There is a request for someone, and the other party is a cadre one level above him. No matter how dissatisfied Dr. Utsumi felt in his heart, he was still respectful on his face.

He stretched out his hand in admiration: "I have long admired your name."

"Uzo" glanced down at his hand, but ignored it.

The corner of Dr. Utsumi's eyes twitched.

"Please don't get me wrong, I'm not Uzo." The curly-haired man in black seemed to be explaining the reason why he didn't shake hands with him, because Doctor Utsumi had misidentified him, "I'm just his subordinate."

"Oh." Utsumi Kazuhiko was a little embarrassed.

But when he heard that the other party was not a cadre, he immediately relaxed a lot: "Uzuo asked you to come and help me?"

"I can't say it's helpful." The man in black smiled politely, "I just heard that you wanted to kill him. He was very happy that someone was willing to challenge him and praised your courage, so he let me send it to you." A small gift in return."

"?" Doctor Neihai didn't understand what he was saying for a while, and repeated blankly, "...kill him?"

"The words have been brought, and the gift is on the way." The man in black did not explain, but calmly stood up, "Then, goodbye."

"Uzo's men" turned and left.

Neihai and Yanteng stood up at once, then twitched their legs and fell back to their seats.

What does "..." mean? ? How could he run to kill Wu Zuo for no reason? ! I didn't even think about killing anyone recently, except...

Jiang Xia.

...Jiang Xia? ! !

…

The detective and Uzo are like opposites of light and dark.

Utsumi Kazuhiko could never have imagined that this would be the same person.

Did he get it wrong? Or...

He scratched his head in agitation and panic, only feeling a mess.

A moment later, Utsumi Kazuhiko suddenly remembered something, quickly took out his mobile phone, and prepared to contact the adult.

——Although I don't know Wu Zuo well, but combined with his rumors, the so-called "return gift" is not a good thing no matter how you look at it.

In the rumors of the organization, Uzo is described as terrifying like a **** of death, and it is said that the more important the target is, the bigger the scene will be: maybe this car will have an accident soon, derail or Explosion...

When Utsumi, Kazuhiko and Uzuo were colleagues, they dared to compare each other in their hearts. But now, suddenly being targeted by Wu Zuo, he suddenly felt a huge sense of crisis.

"The grown-up". As long as the lord is contacted, he will definitely stop Wu Zuo's actions!

Kazuhiko Utsumi clicked **** the mailbox.

However, I don't know whether the signal is bad or the phone is stuck, but the interface failed to load for a long time.

He got up irritably, planning to change to another car first, and it would be best to get off the car nearby and stay away from danger.

At this time, a person came along the aisle and stopped beside him.

"Mr. Utsumi, I'm here." The man lifted the hat on his head and whispered humbly, "The film you mentioned...Before the deal, I want to hear your request first."

"I'll talk about it later, I'm not free now!" Utsumi Kazuhiko glanced at him impatiently. He did make an appointment with someone else to trade in this carriage, but now is obviously not the time to trade. This man really has no eyesight.

Just as he was about to pass by him, at this moment, his arm suddenly hurt.

"?!"

Kazuhiko Utsumi lowered his head in disbelief, and saw a syringe stuck in the vein of his forearm.

As for the man in the peaked cap opposite, the humbleness on his face disappeared completely, and he lowered his voice and sneered: "Go to hell, bastard! It's more satisfying to send you to **** than being threatened by you for the rest of your life."

The murderer had been a doctor for many years after all, and he was quick and decisive when he gave injections.

When Neihai Kazuhiko found himself being stabbed, the cold liquid medicine had been quickly pushed into the vein, and the poison flowed back to the heart along the blood vessel, and the symptoms of heart failure quickly appeared on him.

The train happened to pass through a short section of tunnel, and the noise was huge.

The murderer pulled out the needle and pushed Utsumi Kazuhiko back to the seat, showing a vicious and cheerful smile.

"..." Neihai Kazuhiko stared at him, his mobility quickly disappeared, and his mind was full of unwillingness and puzzlement: How did things turn out like this? ! His pawn, his future...

The luggage rack above the head ~IndoMTL.com~ was polished by hard-working conductors.

Neihai and Yan sat slumped on the chair, staring at it with gradually cloudy eyes. Suddenly, he saw a faint figure in the reflection.

——The man in black just now didn't leave, but sat in the seat next to him at some point. At this time, they were quietly watching from the back of a chair, like an audience who chose the front row seats, and also like a director who supervised the actors not to say their lines.

Looking at the two sides, the man seemed to smile with the corners of his mouth, and then stood up politely.

This time, it seems that he really left.

Utsumi Kazuhiko: "..."...return the gift.

This is Uzo's so-called return gift?

When did this scary guy set up his net? Obviously, I have never seen Jiang Xia contact the murderer, why, why did that person still do it? !