Conan’s Corpse Picker

  Chapter 1840 1839【Gin’s mail×2】

  Curaçao communicated with the people on his side with their own ghosts.

   On the other side, Belmode has also returned home and removed the heavy disguise.

  She was leaning against the head of the bed blowing her hair, pressing the fingertips of her other hand on the phone keyboard, and slowly writing an email about Uzo.

Living on the island for the past few days made her feel that she had learned a lot about Uzo, but unfortunately no one could share it with her on the isolated island where the signal was cut off. The reason is that this email was sent mainly to synchronize the progress of all parties, and to determine how to solve those troublesome psychological problems of Uzo.

   Soon, Gin's phone, which was busy in the night in Tokyo, vibrated and received a long email.

"...Bermod, this woman seems to be really busy. She actually has the time to write such a long thing." Gin Jiu glanced at the progress bar on the side of the screen, snorted coldly with a cigarette in his mouth, and quickly skipped over the progress bar impatiently. The adjectives used, only focus on the point.

  [Although I couldn't find a suitable doctor, I seem to know the purpose of Uzo's arrangement of these stages.

  [—He designed those cases, probably not just for entertainment as it seems on the surface, but to turn those innocent souls into ghosts and seek revenge from him. ]

  Gin: "...?"

  What a mess.

  Bermod spent a few days with Uzo on the island, and his brain finally burned out?

  He frowned and pressed the button to continue scrolling down, only to find that the topic was not over yet:

  [Then catch those ghosts to torment and play with, as revenge for those dead people who left him without permission. ]

  Gin: "…"

Next to   , Vodka was driving the car honestly, when he suddenly heard the elder brother let out a long breath, in the smog, his expression seemed a bit complicated.

Vodka was immediately alert: "?" In the impression, Belmode went to the island with Uzo, and the latest news about Uzo just came out, so it is almost certain that the email received by the elder brother is related to that Xiao Yinbi .

  ...What does that guy want to do? Wouldn't he want to coerce Belmode to make him and his elder brother. Brother, don't be fooled!

  Maybe it was too obvious that he was frowning his ears to this side, or it might be that the person involved really wanted to say something at this time.

   It didn't take long before the sound of gin sounded in the car: "It seems that before Uzo, we need to find a doctor for Belmode."

  Vodka: "..." So that guy wanted to use Belmode to catch the doctor, haha, it's fine, as long as it doesn't catch him with vodka.

  Gin glanced at the silently smiling assistant: "..." Well, the person next to him may also have to assign one... If this continues, the organization will have to invest in a psychology school in Tokyo sooner or later.

  But even if it is really going to be built, it will take two years. Otherwise, if it was built too early, in case Wu Zuo found such a school beside him when he was choosing a school, he would go in alone...

  Gin took a deep breath, feeling that the cigarettes were being consumed faster.

   Randomly diverted his thoughts, he originally wanted to put down the phone.

  But after hesitating for a moment, Gin still pulled the progress bar to the top, and looked again at the journals that he had ignored before.

  —Although he thinks that Belmode probably just lost his mind in the middle of the night, since so many cadres are involved, he should be more or less cautious.

  He re-read the experience described by Belmode and the mental journey she described.

   "Catching ghosts in my dreams? I used to check this information often?"

  There must be no problem looking at these alone, but Belmode's nonsense is connected with these. Although it is a very bold guess, it does not seem to be completely unfounded.

   Just thinking about it, the phone suddenly vibrated again.

  He got another email, from Uzo.

  Almost at the same time, Vodka's cell phone rang similarly, and received something similar.

  Vodka: "..." Wait, who is looking for me at this time, and at the same time looking for me and big brother?

  ...Could it be the guy I thought it was!

  His hand holding the steering wheel paused for a while, and suddenly felt a dangerous airflow from the phone in his pocket, which made people not want to touch it.

  Gin didn't think as much as he did, so he clicked on the email.

   Then I saw a photo of a strange man walking slowly with a cane.

  Gin frowned and recognized it: "..." Who is this?

  Thinking for a moment, he turned the phone screen towards the vodka side: "Is this the nearest mission target, or a partner?"

   Vodka glanced at it, and was a little dazed: "I have no impression. Ah! Brother, there seems to be an attachment below."

  Gin took back his phone and pressed down two spaces:

  [This is the new friends I met on the island, Kurosawa and Ma. He also has a partner named Taro Inozuka. Coincidentally, they seem to be members of the organization as well, and they are in charge of guarding my new little brother.

  [This pair of partners sounds really destined to be with you, so I couldn't help but want to take a picture and show you. It's a pity that this Kurosawa is too defensive and refused to take a photo with me, so I can only take a sneak shot from a distance-by the way, speaking of my brother, the Hashimoto Maya you promised to call me has not yet arrived. Do you have any clue about this matter? ]

  Gin Jiu: "..." I'm not in charge of this kind of transfer, it's none of my business whether your little brother is there or not.

   No, since it hasn't arrived yet, this isn't your little brother at all.

   Also, how did Uzo find out where Maya Hashimoto was being held?

   Curacao this waste.

  In less than a second, a series of thoughts flashed through Gin Jiu's mind. He quickly ignored the unreasonable temptation in the email and took another look at the photo.

  Although the serial murder case on the island had already been published in the newspapers, many people refused to be interviewed by the media because there were minors and wounded among the witnesses. It was the first time that Gin knew the names of the two watchmen.

  He remembered something, turned to vodka: "Open that email of yours."

   Vodka: “…”

  ... What you don't want to face, you still have to face.

  Gin looked at him whimpering, a little impatient, and casually told about Uzuo's encounter with the pair of partners.

  Information from Uzo is really hard to ignore.

  Now that he has specifically named these two people, maybe besides their names, there are other secrets worthy of attention hidden in them.

   "...So that's how it is." Vodka was still alert, but also slightly relieved. He took out his phone and opened the email, wanting to see how the guy named "Inozuka Taro" resembled him.

  The next moment, as the interface refreshed, a **** photo filled the screen.

   Vodka: "?!"

  (end of this chapter)