Conan’s Corpse Picker

"It's so kind of you…"

   Soon there were some kissing sounds that were not suitable for children from the couple.

  Okiya Subaru who was forced to hear everything: "..."

  Before, he was quite at ease with the way of "flying". After all, in his impression, the chance of a plane crash is much lower than the chance of being stabbed to death suddenly while walking on the street.

   But now, he watched helplessly as a shadow called "Uzo" shrouded the plane, and soon, people from all walks of life would gather on the plane.

  Okiya Subaru: "..." Bringing so many people together, what is Uzo trying to do?

   Could it be as the couple said, a thunderbolt knocked down the plane. Hahaha, impossible, absolutely impossible! Believe in the professionalism of airlines, and believe in science.

  Okiya Subaru was thinking, while silently wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

  He kept comforting himself in his heart: "According to the character of the boss, even those passers-by who have a little story behind them, he will be very interested in getting them at hand, let alone organization cadres and famous detectives...

"In other words, Uzo will not kill some important people easily. And now, there are Jiangxia and Ireland on the plane, and the little boy with glasses and me, either old enemies, 'old friends', or loyal His subordinates... It would be too much of a waste for that boss if all the members of such a plane were wiped out due to an accident.

   "That's right, that's it! The plane will definitely arrive safely, so sit on it with confidence, it's not a big problem!"

  Okiya Subaru took a deep breath, looked up at the not-so-clear sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and forced himself to calm down.

   At this time, the little brother who was fighting alone did not know that his brain waves had miraculously connected with another person.

  …

   Nearly 100 meters away, a coffee shop near the airport.

  Hashimoto Maya was sitting next to Ireland, also staring at the weather forecast.

  He originally thought that he only needed to do logistics quietly as before. Unexpectedly, Ireland actually let him board the plane together.

  Obviously before, this boss prefers to deal with important matters personally to avoid mistakes, but now...

   Confidant: "..." Good lone wolf, how did it become like this.

   Could it be that Ireland felt that Uzo could not be dealt with alone, so he brought him?

  ... He can't handle it either!

  Hashimoto Maya silently packed her luggage, and at the same time seriously thought about whether to leave a suicide note in advance before entering the airport.

  At this moment, Ireland suddenly looked up: "Why is your bag so bulging?"

   "!" Maya Hashimoto froze.

  Ireland slowly frowned. He looked at this very strange subordinate, and thought of Uzo's ability to control others quietly, and he suddenly became vigilant.

  He backed away and threatened in a low voice: "Open."

   "..."

  Hashimoto Maya felt the killing intent from his boss. It was a misunderstanding, so I had to open the zipper of the backpack.

   There were no dangerous items in the bag, only a parachute was exposed.

   "..."

  Ireland saw the contents of the bag clearly, and couldn't help but glance at this confidant who was usually very calm: Although he had heard some terrible rumors circulating among the peripheral backbone. But he really didn't expect that in the eyes of these people, Wu Zuo's threat was so strong.

   But I can understand it when I think about it. For Wu Zuo, killing the organization cadres in succession would arouse the fury of the higher-ups, and the ordinary peripheral members were no different from the little gangsters on the side of the road, so it wasn't interesting enough.

  Comparatively speaking, people who have decent abilities like peripheral backbones and are not important in the organization are indeed the most vulnerable to Uzo's murderous hands.

  …

  If in the past, Ireland would be very dissatisfied if it saw its cronies so afraid of another cadre.

   But now, as a target who has been targeted by Uzo and has been tossing a few times, he now looks at the opposite subordinate who is also threatened by Uzo, and unexpectedly has some empathy. More sympathy and understanding than dissatisfaction.

  Ireland snorted coldly: "Get rid of your broken umbrella, and don't take it on the plane."

   Paused, in order to avoid the rift between his confidant and himself at this critical moment of dealing with Uzo, Ireland forced himself to be patient again, and explained a few words:

   "Didn't you check it before? There is nothing wrong with this plane, and there will be no accidents for no reason. And Uzo doesn't dare to blatantly attack a cadre like me.

"So what that guy is planning, it must not be a plane crash, but another trap—you guess if Uzo made a move on the plane, and then he deliberately led the crew to discover that huge safety hazard before the accident happened, what happened What will become?

"A plane accident is a major event, and all parties will definitely investigate it thoroughly at that time. And when they review the security check situation, they will find that you are the only one who has prepared a parachute in the whole plane, as if you knew in advance that the plane was going to crash. ...Have you ever thought about the consequences of this?"

  Hashimoto Maya heard what his boss said, and suddenly came to his senses: "At that time, I will definitely be investigated as a key person. Although I am still a good citizen in society and have no criminal record, but..."

  But the members of the organization, there are no real good people. Not to mention murder and silence, he has also been exposed to many other large and small crimes. Even if he had nothing to do with the plane crash, once the police tracked him down, if other clues were found, he would be finished.

  ... Even, even under these strict stalking and investigations, he kept the secret. But this state of being watched by the police is considered high-risk for members of the organization—the organization is likely to kill him in advance because they are worried that he will be exposed.

  After all, for the organization, instead of paying attention to him all the time and preventing him from leaking information, it is better to simply kill people. Anyway, it is just a matter of missing a peripheral member.

   "…I, I was negligent."

  Hashimoto Maya broke out in a cold sweat of fear, and at the same time couldn't help admiring Ireland: he deserves to be a cadre who has been haunted by Uzo for so long and hasn't died yet!

   Looking at Ireland's dark circles at this time, he didn't feel that his boss was in a mess: it wasn't exhaustion, it was just thinking about how to dismantle Uzo.

   "I'm going to deal with it now!"

  Hashimoto Maya went out for a trip, and when he came back, his bulging backpack had deflated.

  He sat back next to Ireland, feeling that he had escaped an invisible ultimate move, feeling like he was alive after a catastrophe.

  Ireland is also very fulfilling.

  He whispered to this little brother who was not good at dealing with Uzo: "I said it long ago, that guy is not really crazy, and he dare not really attack the cadres."