Conan’s Corpse Picker

  Chapter 1875 Chapter 1875 [Let’s run together]

  The moment he found out the identity of the person opposite, Takamori Masumi's heart suddenly became murderous.

   But maybe it was because of the grievance and anger towards the "funeral silver coin", which had already consumed most of it in the previous shot at President Inozuka, or maybe it was because she usually had a normal relationship with Naoko Torimaru, and she didn't have the feeling of being betrayed by someone close to her... Takamori Masumi gritted her teeth, and finally endured it.

  Masumi Takamori: "..." Now is not the time for revenge, and...

  She tilted her head back, avoiding Naoko Torimaru's hand covering her mouth, and asked in a low voice in surprise, "Why aren't you wearing handcuffs?"

   "Pry it open." Naoko Torimaru looked around vigilantly, "It's not too difficult if you master the technique."

   Masumi Takamori was silent for a moment: "..." Isn't it difficult? This guy is too dexterous...

   But having said that, just now Naoko Torimaru said that "the first thing to do is to master the skills", where did she get the skills? Could it be that she guessed that she would encounter this situation, so she studied in advance?

   Combined with what happened just now, Takamori Masumi was suddenly startled: "You already knew that someone would hijack the car!"

  Naoko Torimaru glanced at her, without denying it: "It's just a conjecture, but I didn't expect it to come true. Heh, after all, you are still young, and you have only been in the company for a short time. You probably don't know that this company has other businesses besides clothing."

   Takamori Masumi's curiosity was aroused, and he asked suspiciously, "What business?"

  Naoko Torimaru pushed her glasses and smiled mysteriously: "Knowing too much will kill you."

   "..." Masumi Takamori flinched a little, remembering the guns and bombs just now.

  But remembering that she had no way out just now, she snorted again, and stood up sternly: "You have ensnared me to this extent, and now you don't care if I die? And since you have even learned how to pick handcuffs, you must have thought of a way to get out, right—take me away with that method!"

   Naoko Torimaru was silent for a moment, looking at her: "You are so sure that I will help you? Don't forget, I am your enemy, the 'funeral silver coin'."

   Masumi Takamori wrung his hands nervously, trying to calm down on his face: "When the case is over, you tell the police that the ex-boyfriend who came to blackmail me and was killed by me was found and killed by you. Telling this kind of thing that only you know is to help me reduce my guilt and appease your little conscience. Instead of doing this, it's better to do something more useful. I don't want to go to jail. What are you going to do in the future? I want to live with you!"

  If Takamori Masumi is allowed to run by herself, she has no idea how to avoid the next possible hunt. But Naoko Torimaru... Leaving aside the character of this woman, she has an undeniable ability to work, and she seems to be, uh, gifted in crime.

  In short, although Masumi Takamori also felt that this method was too risky, she couldn’t find another person to help her at this time—otherwise, she couldn’t go back to Jiang Xia. A few days ago, she was educated by two enthusiastic female classmates. She heard that the prisoner who was caught and beaten by Jiang Xia might be able to go around Mihua Town with the rolling marks. She didn’t want to challenge herself at all.

  Naoko Torimaru quietly looked at the young female model opposite, a little surprised, but felt that it seemed reasonable.

  ... If it was her, even if she would be sentenced to a lighter sentence because of her age, she would not want to waste so much time in a small place. If there is a chance to escape, she will not let it go.

   "Okay." Naoko Torimaru's personality can be regarded as swift and decisive, and she no longer hesitated after making a decision. She reminded for the last time, "But what I said just now is not to scare you—follow me, your life may be in danger, and I don't even know if I can survive tonight."

   After speaking, she judged the direction and left quietly.

   Masumi Takamori hesitated after hearing the last sentence, but looking at the back of Naoko Torimaru, she clenched her fists and finally followed up: Going back now, even if she is released from prison in the future, she, a person who didn't even go to a vocational college, would just return to the previous state of being useless. Even then, she didn't even have the youth she can rely on now.

  ...It's better to take a gamble than live a life like the walking dead.

  Anyway, even if it was really a dead end, she could still see Naoko Toamaru, the **** who ruined her life, die in front of her. No loss, no loss.

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the other side.

   Saburo Inozuka couldn't find anyone for a long time, scratched his head, a little discouraged.

   Right at this moment, there was a jingle on the ground, and when he looked down, he saw a small stone rolling to his feet.

   "!" Inozuka Saburo immediately stopped alertly.

  Then he heard a woman's voice from beside him: "Are you here to silence me? - I did come into contact with some of President Inozuka's industries. Are you the supervisor of that industry?"

  Saburo Inozuka was taken aback. He didn't expect that the person he couldn't find after searching for a long time would deliver it to the door himself.

  He still remembered the matter of silence, and while holding the gun and approaching the sound, he wanted to let the woman relax his vigilance through dialogue: "It's not silence, but there are some things I want to talk to you about."

  Naoko Torimaru seemed unaware of his approach, and continued in the hiding place: "Listen to me first—maybe because I have kindness and handles in the hands of President Inozuka, he is very relieved to use me. On the surface, I am the ghost designer behind him, and secretly I am the ghost secretary behind him.

   "Not only the affairs of the club are on my shoulders, but also many miscellaneous matters on your side are actually handled by me in his name. Although there are not many core secrets involved, I can guarantee that I can get started faster than everyone else on these matters. Even if I just completely hide my identity and become a 'ghost', I can help you handle these matters with twice the result with half the effort—after he leaves, you should be the one to take over the company, right?"

   Hearing these words, Saburo Inozuka was a little puzzled: Will this woman speak, and how she speaks as if Jiro is dead... She actually cursed her boss, hmph, she can't stay.

   Besides, Naoko Torimaru has already been exposed by the police. If she is to be kept, she must spend some effort to help her become a fugitive who will not be arrested, otherwise the company will still be implicated once she is caught. This matter is troublesome when you think about it, but it is much simpler to silence it.

  Saburo Inozuka: "..." As for the advantages of her that Naoko Torimaru said... Jiro has been rescued successfully, just find someone to stay in the company for a while, and wait for him to come back.

  Thinking about this, Saburo Inozuka moved slowly, locking onto the place where the voice came from.

  (end of this chapter)