Conan’s Corpse Picker

   Chapter 1314 1314 [The elusive anonymous name]

  Gin: "..." I didn't expect Wu Zuo to be so thoughtful and meticulous when it comes to finishing work. Saying that I want to take on these two tasks, I really did it, and I handled it better than the professionals.

  ...My vision is really good.

  …

   As a hard-working killer who is responsible for processing members of the organization into corpses all the year round, Jin Jiu quickly came up with the quickest way to deal with it:

"These people should be the leader of the tour group, the people who were called to carry a thousand golden gourds. Since they have to transport heavy objects, there must be a car. They are hiding in the abandoned building and are going to kill the people who are going to the building. The car It's empty."

  Vodka: "..." Although a bunch of cases sounded a bit troublesome, after all, the matter was related to the eldest brother and Uzo who he knew best, and he immediately understood the plan.

  Vodka began to make up his mind without authorization: Since Uzo wants this mini-armed gang to take the blame for the organization, then this gang will definitely not be caught by the police alive.

   I am afraid that they will flee in a hurry for some reason. According to Uzo's hobby, there may be a scene with an amazing speed of life and death.

  Vodka: "..." There will be a car accident on the road and all the crew will be killed, so things must be very reasonable. When the time comes, they will play tricks on their personal information, so that the police think that the criminal gang is divided, and they want to kill each other, but they are also poisoned by accident, and finally all the members are killed, and the case can be closed.

   At this moment, Jinjiu suddenly remembered something: "Where is the Qiancheng scoop?"

   Matsuda Jinpei thought about it, typed on the keyboard for a moment, and showed them the phone screen:

  [Not in the hands of that gang]

  “…”

   A dead silence.

   In the silence, Vodka glanced at the silent elder brother and understood.

   This kind of money problem full of copper smell does not need to be asked by the big brother.

The importance of    younger brother is reflected at this time.

  Vodka cleared his throat and asked, "Just tell me where."

   is another sound of tapping on the keyboard of the mobile phone.

   Then Matsuda Jinping turned over the phone, and a few words were written on the screen: [The time has not come]

  Click—

   Gin's muzzle pressed against his head.

   After a while, he could discern the slight change in Xitu's expression, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, he snorted again, and put down the gun.

  Gin: "..." What are you doing with this guy, it's just Uzo's message.

  People do not have to care about things without thinking.

   He turned to look at the vodka who was watching the play secretly next to him, and murderous intent emerged: "Why don't you go quickly?"

  "..." Vodka also poured out a murderous aura towards the kanji cat watching the play next to Matsuda Jinhei, and then humbly looked away, "I'll go now."

  He silently followed the address given by Matsuda Jinping just now, and went to the abandoned building to find the cars of those unlucky ones.

  Vodka is actually very good at these. After all, he is often responsible for cleaning the tail, and explosion is undoubtedly one of the convenient ways to clean the tail.

  …

the other side.

  Xiaobai took a shortcut and crossed the alley, identified the direction, and walked quickly to somewhere.

  —Just now by the bridge, Jiang Xia sent out more than one transmitter.

   In addition to installing a transmitter for the murderer of the Tianshou Pavilion serial murder case, Jiang Xia, of course, also installed a transmitter for the murderer's target, the leader of the armed gang.

   Just considering the level of alertness of the other party, what he installed was not a physical transmitter, but a hard-working foggy dog.

  The foggy tengu has gradually become a tracking veteran. Not only can it hold the target firmly and not fall off, but it can also strive to enhance its sense of existence so that it can be clearly sensed.

  …

  Xiaobai followed the position of his companions and successfully found his goal.

   He raised his hand and adjusted the hood above his head.

   With more murderous aura and shikigami, you can adjust the accessories and even the style of the clothes slightly. Xiaobai's clothes today are subtly different from when they first appeared.

   In this rich night, let alone Gin's face, he couldn't recognize it blindly. It is also difficult for other unfamiliar people to recognize that he is the "dead" child who was stuffed into the bag by Wu Zuozhe. Having heard of him, he would only think that the psychic master had brought a new unfortunate child as a chess piece.

  Xiaobai hid quietly in the shadows at the corner of the alley, and soon heard the sound of approaching footsteps.

  …

  Arihiro, also known as "Tokugawa Ieyasu", is on his way to an appointment in an abandoned building.

He looked at the road that was getting more and more deviated, and snorted coldly: It seems that the "lord" who asked him to go there is not going to hand over the news of Qiancheng Piao Tan easily - maybe that person has already discovered the clues to the treasure, but he is just reluctant. To give points to the members of the tour group, that's why I chose such a remote place with the idea of ​​​​black and black, which is convenient for silence. After all, one less person means more treasures.

Unfortunately…

   Youhong in the bad house laughed grimly: If you want to talk about black and black, that young man is not qualified - he is professional in the house.

   A thousand golden gourds, he wants them all.

  I am thinking about how to spend the rest of my life in luxury after getting the treasure I have been dreaming about. At this time, something suddenly jumped out of the alley next to him, hit him, and quickly disappeared into the alley on the other side.

  "?!" Zouwu Yuhong turned his head alertly, only to see a figure that was quickly leaving. The shadow was a little weird, and it was smaller than he expected.

   He glanced vigilantly and suspiciously, and looked at the secluded alley where it was easy to set up ambush.

   With such a grip, Zakuya Yuhiro suddenly froze.

  "..." Next to the gun handle, there was an extra note. I don't know when it came in.

   He frowned, took out the note, and looked at it in the dim light.

   I saw that there were two crooked lines above, like words that had been deliberately hidden from the notes:

  [You are being watched by the police

   run]

   There is also an extremely concise but informative diagram below.

The    actually marked the location of Yuhiro, the abandoned building, the location of the boys next to him, the location of the detectives who were coming...and the locations of the two police teams.

Zouwu Youhong looked at this picture, and only felt a cold air pouring in from the soles of his feet: on the one hand, he was terrified that the police had been waiting to catch him, and on the other hand, he was also surprised who was able to get such news— It was as if a pair of invisible eyes were looking down at the ground from the sky coldly, taking in all the people who were running around in this block.

   Bad House Youhong shuddered in the cold rain, but quickly groaned and woke up: pretending to be a ghost.

  I thought too much myself, there must be an inner ghost from the police, who wanted to stir up the water, and also came to share a cup of the soup.

   (end of this chapter)