Conan’s Corpse Picker

   Chapter 1104 1105 [Uzo's legacy]

  Gin heard the ringtone across the phone, and became suspicious instinctively, frowning: "It's so late, who's looking for you?"

  There is also the etiquette for making calls. Whether it is a customer or a friend, it is usually not harassed suddenly in the middle of the night.

   There was a rustling voice in the receiver, it should be Wuzuo taking a look at the phone.

   followed, and Gin heard his sinister voice with a slight smile:

   "The boss is calling. He must have heard that I was targeted by an evil organization cadre. Please condolences to me - what a conscientious boss."

  "..." No matter how Gin heard it, it seemed that he meant something else, as if to imply that a boss who had never "condoled" him had no conscience.

   He snorted coldly, did not answer, and hung up the phone.

——What's the comparison with Bourbon, that guy may die suddenly one day, but he still knew nothing about the behind-the-scenes mastermind... Gin remembered that Bourbon was almost blown into fireworks. There was peace in my heart, and there was even a little pity in my eyes.

  …

  When Gin was on the phone, he was still processing the information in his hand and turned on the speakerphone.

   As soon as the phone was cut off, Vodka couldn't help but let out a schadenfreude: "Poor Bourbon..."

   Halfway through his laughter, he froze for a moment, then realized:

   "Huh? Big Brother, Uzo just said, 'Move the routine of assassinating Shirley to Bo himself'... This guy must have guessed that we were going to target Shirley! He really had an affair with Shirley!

"At the Twin Towers at night, could it be that Uzzo used himself to attract our attention, so as to leave room for Shirley to act? - Uzzo's voice sounded sleepy just now, saying Maybe he was slack in spirit and accidentally said something!"

  Vodka was secretly excited when he thought of this possibility.

   However, Gin did not give the reaction he wanted at all.

The eldest brother just glanced at him and sneered: "Do you think he is you?"... Even if Wu Zuo was not sure who they were going to kill at first, after the elevator incident, if Wu Zuo can't guess any more, he will You can come and have vodka company.

   At the thought of elevator sniping, Jin Jiu recalled his mistake just now and the reminder email specially sent by the boss, his eyes sank, and his body exuded a cold killing intent.

  Vodka: “…”

   When I got excited, it seemed that I accidentally brought up a topic that shouldn't be mentioned.

  "..." Damn Uzo. This person must have guessed from the sound quality of the phone that someone was listening in the hands-free state, so he insidiously gave some terrible language cues.

  Vodka deliberately sorts out the conversation I just heard and records the experience.

   But when he was worried that he was looking back, he was hit again.

   His knowledge of psychology is very superficial, and he has absolutely no understanding of how Uzo's killing techniques work. Vodka thought to himself: If I think about it this way, not only did I fail to sum up my experience, but instead I did something that angered my big brother again, how would it end?

……Forget it.

  It is better to wait for the rest time to return home, it is quiet at night and no one is around, so let’s summarize it secretly.

  …

   Facts have proved that the decision to "shut up and pretend to be dumb" is quite wise.

  Gin stared at Vodka, and slowly it became less gloomy.

   However, when he remembered something, he was obviously still a little dissatisfied:

   "Keep your mouth shut in the future - and then spread rumors about Uzo in the organization, I will bind those rumors into a book and give it to Uzo, with a note of 'vodka'."

   Vodka buzzed in his head, and the cold sweat came down: "Brother! I, I just..."

   "Shut up." Gin ignored him.

   As someone who partners with vodka every day, he naturally knows what vodka has done.

  ——This guy is nothing more than the fact that he has been bullied by Uzzo for a long time, and because Uzzo has little contact with the organization, he dares to occasionally complain.

   Gin didn't stop before. Because he felt that there was nothing wrong with this - "Uzo rarely contacts the organization" is a fact, and it is also a flaw.

   And there is a little "rumour", but it will make the image of "Uzo" come alive, as if there is such a person in the organization who is murdering colleagues day and night in the organization.

   But now, there is an Irish who has a grudge against Uzo. The "rumour" is too timely, and it is easy to be compared and paid attention to by interested people. If Uzo is not lucky enough, maybe he will really be locked on the trail.

   Anyway, things like "rumours" and "rumours", as long as they are released a little, they will become more and more outrageous. The "Uzo deeds" that have been circulated in the past are enough, and vodka can rest honestly.

  …

   After reminding Uzo Ireland, he intimidated the vodka who was not very honest recently.

  Gin's thoughts turned to another matter.

   He stretched out his hand to the vodka hat, and in the sound of his younger brother's relieved exhalation, he took a cat off the top of the hat and looked at the cat in his hand.

   This is a black cloud and snow cat, with a dark body and only four white claws.

   Just now on the roof of the municipal building in Nishitama City, Uzo asked the cat to act as a messenger, ran over to him and vodka, and sent a note.

  Although I don’t know where the cat climbed up, there are many doors on the way downstairs, which is obviously inconvenient for cats.

Wu Zuo didn't put a collar on the cat that marked his "ownership" status - after all, he was considered an organized cat. If he was intercepted by ordinary floor security and brought home, it would be very unpleasant to think about it. .

   So when Gin was retreating, he took the cat away with him. Anyway, the cat is not big, so he could easily fit it in the pocket of his trench coat.

  …

When    was evacuating, Gin thought about other things along the way.

   When he got back into the car, he had forgotten that he still had a cat in his pocket.

   The car slowly drove on the street in the middle of the night, accompanied by the rustling of the fabric.

   After a while, I felt that the vodka was extraordinarily small tonight. Gin frowned and looked over, only to realize that the cat had slipped out of his pocket and slapped the vodka.

At this moment, the cat stretched out his claws and hooked the hem of the vodka's clothes, scratching the new suit; then secretly crawled onto the vodka's shoulder and punched him in the face while he was in a mess; Trying to pick it off hard...

  The corners of Vodka's eyes twitched, looking like he dared not speak out. He didn't know if he was afraid of Uzo behind the cat, or he felt that a dignified eight-footed man shouldn't care about a cat.

  ...Fortunately, this cat is not harassing all the time.

   - After every prank, it will stop for a while, and lie beside the vodka happily, its paws moving slightly.

   (end of this chapter)