Conan’s Corpse Picker

  Chapter 1677 Chapter 1677 [Curaçao vs Ireland]

   Officer Shiratori and Officer Takagi suddenly sank when they heard this.

   "...Don't talk about detectives on rest days!" The two of them changed the topic in a rare tacit understanding, "Let's go to a pub and have a few drinks. It's a rare holiday, so let's pamper ourselves."

  The three haggard police officers who worked overtime all the year round quickly reached an agreement, not to mention the bridge, they simply don't want to stay in Hokkaido now.

   Just about to find a place to drink, at this time, a long series of sirens suddenly sounded in the night. As soon as I heard it, I knew that this was not the sound of one or two police cars, but the whistle of countless police cars.

  The steps of the three people leaving suddenly froze, and they turned their heads.

   On the opposite side of the bridge, there was indeed a long line of police cars roaring towards them. In the night, the police lights on the top of the vehicles flashed like a string of red and blue dragons.

"Why are so many police cars dispatched?" Mumu Police Department looked at these vehicles in surprise, "Which important figure was murdered, or where did a serial murder case occur, and the number of dead is so many?...There are so many cars, three or four people must die .”

  Officer Takagi suddenly remembered something: "Speaking of it, the plane seems to be a huge secret room. The long-distance plane has a long range..."

  Serial murders in the secret room, massacre by plane, stormy plane... A series of words flashed in his mind instantly.

  At that moment, they clearly realized that the free time might just be over.

  Meguru Police Department regrets not going to the tavern to drink earlier.

   But now, since they have seen their colleagues chasing the prisoner, they can't pretend they didn't see it. The policeman's sense of responsibility made him grit his teeth: "Let's rush over there too and see how we can help!"

  …

  When the three policemen abandoned the tavern with tears in their eyes and ran to the police car.

   Not far from the mountainside, a black sports car parked quietly on the road.

  A silver-haired woman leaned against the car door, put the telescope in front of her eyes, and looked up at the sky: "I found it. It is indeed as you said, they are approaching Qishou Pier."

  In the headset, Rum laughed: "I knew it. It's the only place nearby that can be used for a forced landing—if the plane lands smoothly, you remember to control the scene immediately to ensure that Ireland can't leak the secrets."

  A plane accident will definitely lead to follow-up investigations. If Ireland unfortunately reveals its identity during the investigation, it must be promptly silenced. Keeping the secret of the organization's existence and preventing it from being exposed to the society and the public is the consensus of all the top management of the organization.

   Curacao responded, and then she remembered that there was another person on the plane: "Where's Uzo?"

"Don't worry about him, he never leaves any traces. Even if something goes wrong, where can he hide as a high school student who came from an organization?" Lang Mu felt relieved about this kind of black second generation, "Of course, If you have the ability to keep an eye on them both, I don't mind if you do both and the Uzo."

   "..." Curacao, "I see, I will keep my eye on Ireland."

  Rum's intelligence network is more professional than Vodka's. When something happened to the plane, he received the news as soon as possible.

  A plane crash, even in the organization, is considered a moderate news. It happened that Rum was nearby, so he decided to drop by to see the situation.

  Protecting the secrets of the organization is only one of the purposes. The other reason for meddling in this matter is that Rum is also very interested in the seedling of Uzo.

But as an important person in the organization, of course Lang Mu would not put himself in danger—the previous encounter with Jiang Xia was just an accident. This time, Lang Mu decided to hide behind the scenes. He did not directly touch the plane, but sent his Subordinate Curacao.

  …

   After confirming the current situation, the two parties ended their brief conversation.

   Curacao took off the earphones, stuffed them into his pocket together with the phone, then opened the door and returned to the car.

  She reviewed what Rum said just now, and the instruction "don't worry about Uzo" made her secretly relieved.

  —Although she is not afraid of the rumored "Uzo", Curacao is different from many cadres in that she is not aggressive and aggressive. Outside of missions, she doesn't want to have too much contact with other members.

   Now, from the tragic situation in Ireland, we can know that Uzo is definitely a big trouble. As long as he has a little contact with him, there will be unexpected accidents afterwards, as if being entangled by something terrible.

  Curaçao: "..." In comparison, the ferocious Ireland is actually much easier to get along with.

  While thinking about it, she pulled down the sun visor, opened the mirror above, and began to disguise herself in front of the mirror.

  Although there is still a lot of gap with Belmode's level, Curacao is also good at this. In no time, she went from a striking, silver-haired biracial woman to an unremarkable Asian social animal with short, ear-length hair. The originally distinctive mandarin duck eyes were also covered by tinted contact lenses, turning into an ordinary dark brown.

   Curacao looked at himself in the mirror, then nodded slightly, put away the disguise tool, and began to organize other equipment.

  She put on a special belt, arranged the neckline and pockets made of special materials, and stored poisonous needles, knives, steel wires, etc. one by one.

  Finally, she took out a small gun and looked down at the magazine.

  It is also to check the murder weapon. These movements are murderous on other cadres, but they are smooth and elegant on her, like a young girl sorting out the jewelry she is going to wear today. It's just that these jewelry are enough to take the lives of countless people.

  After taking care of the equipment, Curacao turned the front of the car, the accelerator slammed, and drove towards the direction of the pier.

   On the way, she looked up at the sky, and now, even without the help of binoculars, the figure of the plane gradually became clear.

  Curaçao: "..." Of course, the most trouble-free thing is that the entire plane crashes, so she doesn't need to do much aftermath work, and the gravity and flame explosion will help the organization deal with everything.

  However, organization cadres are dead when they die. People like Ireland, Uzo and her have committed a lot of evil and deserve death. But there's no need to involve other passengers... It's better to work harder and follow them manually.

  And from Curacao's point of view, although the plane is in an extremely dangerous situation, the possibility of it landing safely is not small.

  —The information she received contained a passenger list, and this list clearly showed that Jiang Xia was on that plane.

   As one of Rum's confidantes, Curacao certainly knew that Jiang Xia was Uzo.

   "Uzo likes excitement. Even if such a person despises life and is not so afraid of death, he will definitely not let himself die in an air crash without skill."

  Curaçao sighed: "I heard that he was not dealing with Ireland. This accident was done to torment Ireland. It seems that I will be busy for a while to ensure that Ireland does not leak the secrets."

  (end of this chapter)