Conan’s Corpse Picker

   Chapter 1171 1171 [Accept the sanctions, gin]

   In addition, since it is a "game"...

   Jiang Xia remembered something, and his eyes lit up vaguely.

  ——Vodka in the real world always lacks the courage to kill, so the murderous smell of vanilla ice cream is so rare.

   But what about in the game world?

   Thinking about the murderous anger that Futega had against cats, passers-by, and Wuzuo's younger brother... Jiang Xia vaguely had an idea.

  ——It's better this time, give this bottle of bullying wine a higher status and see how he reacts.

  …

   Jiang Xia has not read the script this time.

   He not only wants the fun of the game, but also pays great attention to the fun of others being played by the game, so he has been struggling between "to read the script or not to read the script".

   But now...

   Jiang Xia thought for a while, then turned to Noah: "Blur out the specific details and show me what positions are available for the 'player' experience this time."

  …

   After reading the script, Jiang Xia gradually had a plan in his heart.

   Following the pair of glasses, he secretly observed the situation of the three candidates at this time, and found that the right time and place were the best time to pull people.

   "The opportunity is rare, let's start tonight."

Jiang Xia handed the remaining ghost mint to Noah, and put a few packs in advance, ready to start today's operation - as expected of the black organization, the three bottles of wine seem to be nocturnal, and at three o'clock in the morning, even everyone Haven't slept yet.

  ...Since I can't sleep, let's do something interesting together.

  …

  Tokyo.

  In a safe house with extremely high security.

  Gin was checking the next week's assassination list, and before he could finish, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a silver light.

   He quickly grabbed the handle of the gun, turned his head to look over, and saw that the source of the light turned out to be a pair of glasses.

  "..." Gin remembered something, put down the gun again, and picked up the pair of glasses to check.

  ——He can still trust the level of organizational technicians. After having the people at the institute scrutinize it carefully, Gin is sure that there are no dangerous devices such as poisonous needles or electric shock devices on it.

   At this time, the glasses that suddenly lit up with silver light did not pose any threat to the human body.

   Aside from the reminder light, Gin found that the only change was that one of the lenses was slightly discolored.

   Soon, a blurry picture appeared on it - it looked like a projection of a photo.

  "..." Gin fixed his eyes on the lens, frowned slightly, remembering what the technician said earlier: There is a set of storage devices on the frame, but the capacity is not large, and the data in it is easy to be destroyed by forcible cracking.

   In the eyes of Gin, these glasses are a rare clue about Shirley. To be on the safe side, he didn't ask for a crack immediately, but planned to study it for a while, and if he couldn't open it, he would hand it over to a technician for a solution.

   The idea is very good, but because I was too busy, Gin never had time to take a closer look after I got the glasses from the research institute.

   Who knew that tonight, it suddenly moved.

  The opportunity was fleeting, Gin didn't hesitate any longer, and quickly picked it up and looked at it.

  …

   The photograph vaguely projected on the lens is a blurred figure.

   Although the man's face and figure were shrouded in mist, making it difficult to see, Gin managed to recognize the man above based on his hair color and hairstyle.

   After a start, he revealed a sinister sneer as if he had found his prey.

  …

  Gin quickly unfolded the frames and placed them on the bridge of his nose.

  ——Although I don't know where this pair of glasses with high technological content came from. But since it is glasses, the operation method must be to wear it first.

After wearing   , the mosaic on the photo in front of me disappeared and became clear for a moment.

   But it was only shown for an unusually short tenth of a second - Gin only had time to confirm that the person in the photo was indeed the "Shirley" who defected. Before further observing the background of the photo, the photo blurred again.

   At the same time, in the middle of the image, a floating frame suddenly popped up:

At the beginning of    there are several big characters: [User Privacy Policy]

   Below is a large list of detailed descriptions that need to be pulled down, densely packed with small characters and extremely long progress bars.

   Finally there are two simple option buttons:

  [Agree and enter], [Decline]

  Gin clicked his tongue impatiently, and clicked "Agree and Enter" without hesitation.

  ——The current situation is very clear, you can only see the information about Shirley inside if you click the consent.

   As for what obligations and risks he, the "user", has to take on after clicking on it... Gin is not worried about it - he won't really abide by it anyway.

   This pair of glasses doesn't contain his privacy, it's just a pair of glasses he just picked up. The technician has also confirmed that there is no mechanism that can cause harm to the human body... In short, even if you agree, it is just empty glove information.

The    extrajudicial fanatical plan is well listed.

  , however, was stuck at the normal technological level of an organization technician.

  ——The moment he clicked the agreement, Jin Jiu's eyes flashed.

   In the next second, his body suddenly fell back, like a workaholic who died suddenly in the middle of the night, and fell into the safe room.

   Consciousness quickly entered another space similar to a "holographic game".

  …

   "First guest tonight."

   Behind the large desk, a malicious voice suddenly came: "Welcome."

  Gin turned his head abruptly, his pupils shrunk slightly, and he was shocked to find that he was no longer in the safe house with strict security measures, but was standing in a completely unfamiliar place.

   - This looks like a Victorian-style office, with a spacious interior and antique and complicated decorations on the walls.

  Gin was standing in the center of the office at this time, and on the left side of the wall was a dark red solid wood desk, behind which sat a strange young man.

When   Gin turned his head to look over, he had already pulled out the gun in his pocket, loaded it quickly, and aimed the muzzle at the only living person here except himself, full of murderous aura.

  …

   When Jiang Xia entered the consciousness space to make a cameo appearance as "Anonymous Boss", he did not use his usual face, but the form of his own soul. He doesn't look the same as "Jiangxia Tongzhi", and Jinjiu won't recognize him.

  Although I had already guessed it, the cadres of the organization who were walking on the line of life and death every day were suddenly pulled into this unknown and terrifying place, and their murderous aura would definitely go out as if they didn’t want money.

   But Jiang Xia did not expect the effect to be so good.

  ——Just a few seconds after the gin arrived, he just greeted him kindly. The murderous aura gushing out from the model worker in an instant was about to fill the entire office.

  Jiang Xia happily stopped talking for a while, and made a usual boss gesture with his hands folded to support his chin, quietly watching the gin, waiting for him to continue.

   (end of this chapter)