Conan’s Corpse Picker

   Chapter 1198 1198 [I was wrong, I was really wrong] Jiageng to the leader [Watching Memories]

   During the belly draft, the vodka was pointed at by Jiang Xia with a gun, put into Belmod's car, and taken all the way to a remote abandoned villa.

   It didn't take long for the gin to come.

  Vodka huddled in the corner as quiet as a chicken, hearing the sound of gin approaching footsteps in the corridor, his eyes moved slightly, and he was ready to start his own whitewashing - if he failed, he would die, this time he must succeed!

   As soon as he thought about it, before Jinjiu entered the door, Jiang Xia, who was beside him, suddenly turned his head to look at him, revealing a familiar gloomy smile.

  "?!" Vodka suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, he got up and wanted to escape, but just halfway through, Jiang Xia stepped on his knees and pressed him back to the original position. Immediately following the pain in his cheek—Jiang Xia quickly squeezed his mouth, poured something into it, and then covered it again.

The first reaction of    vodka is "potassium cyanide". But following that doesn't feel right. A terrifying spiciness spread from his throat - Uzo actually filled him with a box of chili peppers, and it seemed to be the top spiciness of a Chinese restaurant!

   Belmod was startled, but he didn't expect Jiang Xia to suddenly take action against this police officer. But she didn't stop her, she just came over curiously and asked in a low voice, "What did you feed him?"

"Health care products." Jiang Xia looked at the vodka under his hands, which was too hot to speak, and saw how he was covering his throat. He felt that it was easy to expose, so he pulled his hand hard and used the handcuffs that came with the vodka to handcuff him behind his back. .

  …

As soon as   Gin entered the door, he saw two teammates sneakily gathered in the corner, as if they were doing something to the newly caught police officer.

   He frowned and approached: "What's wrong?"

   looked down and saw the police officer writhing on the ground with a face of pain - although it seemed that he wanted to roll more, but he really couldn't because he was stepped on by Uzzo.

  Jiang Xia saw him coming, and moved his feet away as if nothing had happened: "Just now he wanted to run, so I just knocked a few times, but I didn't expect to be beaten so easily."

  Gin glanced at the policeman's flushed face: "..." How many times did you knock? Why did he feel that it was more like he had just finished drinking the chili water, and it was still very concentrated.

   But it's not a big problem. Anyway, in order to prevent these police officers from talking nonsense and interfering with their judgment with false information, Jin Jiu originally planned to give a **** first, so that people didn't have the energy to make up nonsense before talking about it.

   Under the terrified gaze of the speechless police officer, Jin Jiu threw down a toolbox and opened it with a bang, revealing a piece of torture tool that made the "police officer"'s face pale.

  Vodka instinctively squirmed and ducked back, when he accidentally saw Jiang Xia's face. Looking at each other, Jiang Xia smiled at him, as if a strange light flashed in his eyes.

  Vodka froze for a moment, followed by a buzzing sound in his head: Uzo knows...he must know!

  …

The    scene was really unsightly, Jiang Xia lost interest after watching it for a while.

   He handed over the responsibility of murder to the ghosts, and went to the cubicle with Belmod. There was a restaurant around the concert venue just now. When the police came to encircle it, Belmod packed a set of hot pot and came back.

   She opened the package and looked at it, and suddenly realized something, she was silent for a while: "..." When did Wu Zuo take the pepper box along? Tsk, it's too wasteful to feed that policeman. I just want to make him feel uncomfortable. I can feed something else, like rocks and clods. Anyway, that person won't last long...

   Jiang Xia reached into his pocket and felt it, and took out the small box: "There is still a layer hanging on the wall, why don't you scrape it off and make do with it?"

   Belmod showed a look of disgust, took the box from his hand and threw it away.

  …

   The two of them had enough to eat and drink, and played cards for a while. Originally, Jiang Xia wanted to take another nap by the way, but thinking that there was still entertainment next door, so he returned to the scene of the vodka drop.

  I don't know what the two exchanged during their meal. At this time, the murderous aura of Gin was extremely strong, and the vodka was huddled in the corner, with "very sorry" written all over his face, a haggard appearance that doubted life, but somehow managed to survive.

   Gin heard footsteps and turned to look at the two people who had just entered.

   His eyes fell on Jiang Xia, and he looked at his calm expression with a hint of joy, and suddenly realized something: "...You discovered it long ago?"

   "I don't want to find out, but he's too obvious." Jiang Xia looked at the pale and faded vodka, maybe he was playing with something interesting, and he seemed to be in a good mood:

"When he was chasing me in the night market before, he speculated that maybe I didn't run far, but observed the police nearby, and even made fun of it - this evaluation is too subjective, a detective who is impulsive to kill, even if he wants to go down the wrong road immediately, It doesn't immediately evolve to 'fun on the run' - just since we came in, vodka hasn't been around, so I think it's a bit like vodka."

   As he said, he looked at the vodka and showed a smile that made people chill behind his back: "But now it seems that it is not just like, it is indeed himself."

   Vodka's face twisted slightly, and he looked so regretful that he wanted to sew his mouth shut.

but…

  Vodka couldn't help but wonder: Why didn't Uzo kill himself? It can't really be the same thing. No, no, it's impossible. It's better to believe that Wu Zuo is friendly to his colleagues than to believe that the eldest brother is an undercover police agent...

   Hearing Jiang Xia's admission, Qin Jiu's face was not very good-looking: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

   He suddenly realized one thing - Uzzo didn't have any truth in his mouth, he said that he only discovered vodka during the night market, but in fact, he might have discovered the problem long ago...

  Jiang Xia heard him ask, turned his head to look out the window nonchalantly, and spread his hands innocently: "Everything I said is just speculation—how can I tell my teammates directly without verifying this kind of imprecise thing."

"..." A blue vein popped out of Jin Jiu's forehead - caught in an anonymous trap, entering this game where you will die if you don't pass the level, you should have taken every step of the way, everything was aimed at getting out as soon as possible and reporting everything to the organization, but this group together The guy who came in...

He looked at the vodka who was addicted to pretending to be a policeman and wanted to take time to fight with Uzo, then looked at Uzo who took vodka as a toy, and finally glanced at the smell of hot pot who walked in and was wiping his mouth gracefully at this time. Belmod, couldn't help surging with anger.

  Gin: "..." However, it is still on the enemy's territory, not the time to wipe out the entire army. After going out, kill all these teammates... After going out, slowly settle accounts with these bastards.

  Gin quickly sorted out his thoughts.

   He kicked the vodka on the ground: "The case information is in your hands now?"

   (end of this chapter)