Conan’s Corpse Picker

 Chapter 1927 1927【Uzo who cannot escape】

 After listening to the content, Gin will understand.

I thought Vodka was stupid, and if he stayed under his nose, he wouldn't be plotted by Uzo, but I didn't expect that he could be so solidly put together from a distance.

Gin: "..." But forget it. Nowadays, stupidity is one of vodka's strengths. As for what kind of inconvenience this pig teammate would cause, he already knew something about it.

And after what happened just now, Vodka will probably think twice about concealing information in the future.

 Uzo's little traps will be very troublesome if you can't get through them, but it is undeniable that if you get through them, this is indeed a way to improve your abilities.

Beside him, Vodka was observing Gin's reaction, his mind spinning overload: "..." Something was wrong, the eldest brother didn't get angry on the spot... What was he thinking? !

 All abnormalities have a source, and at this point in time, that source is very clear—Uzo, it must be Uzo.

 This terrible thing actually attacked the eldest brother, and successfully affected his character. What is his conspiracy? !

 …

 On the way back to Tokyo from Hokkaido.

Jiang Xia put down her mobile phone and sighed, with some regret: "..." The two colleagues became increasingly rude, and they only replied to each other a handful of times.

However, given the importance they attach to daily intelligence, those two emails must have been seen.

Thinking about this, Jiang Xia felt happy again: next time he finds Gin's car, there should be a lot of murderous aura in it. Not sure if I can pick out a few strands of ice cream, hoping the vodka will work harder.

On this return trip, there were no unexpected incidents.

Jiang Xia sighed, a little bored, so after thinking about it, he couldn't help but decided to find other colleagues to contact him.

 …

 Ten hours ago.

 Curacao has finally finished his work in the field, and it will be time to return to Tokyo tomorrow. Today, she just relied on her extremely high efficiency and neat actions to give herself a hasty but precious day off.

 She bought some snacks and brought them into the safe house, lit a night light in the dark room, and quickly set up the movie projector.

Afterwards, Curaçao selected the movie, settled on the sofa, and covered himself with a blanket comfortably.

The instrument is running, the opening screen is playing, and the movie is about to start.

Then the screen clicked to black - Curaçao pressed the remote control and exited the playback.

Curacao: "..." As soon as she saw the opening animation just now, she couldn't help but think of some unpleasant and bad pictures - as if something would pop up on the screen the next second that would pollute her vacation, making her whole All the good mood of the day was ruined.

Although there is nothing scary about Uzo, rest time is used to change her mood, and if Uzo dangles in front of her eyes in various forms every day, what is it called a vacation?

But after thinking about it carefully, according to her understanding, although this movie is a suspense film that she likes, it does not have any detective elements, and there is no annoying fake detective to make a cameo.

Thinking about this, Curaçao grabbed the popcorn, took a bite, and played the video again without giving up.

 —She didn’t believe that guy could really be everywhere.

Soon, under Curacao’s competitive gaze, the movie started.

 An hour or two passed, and sure enough, there was no Uzo the whole time.

 But Curaçao stared at the screen and chewed popcorn dryly, without any interest: before, in order to find out whether there were any bad elements in this movie, she had deserted and searched for a lot of information.

Relevant information will always come together, and the answers she wants to know are always surrounded by countless spoilers. If you are an ordinary person, you may be able to restrain yourself from glancing at the information you want to know, then quickly exit, and forget about the things you accidentally glimpsed around you.

But Curacao has excellent reading skills. Even without those memory aids, she can remember simple information.

 The final result is this suspense film, which for her has completely lost the element of suspense.

 Curacao was silent for a moment and silently exited the movie.

 … Such entertainment has been mixed with impurities and is no longer pure. It can no longer bring her happiness.

 “Should I give up movies for a while?”

 Curacao sighed and suddenly remembered something: "By the way, I remember there are a lot of game cartridges here. Why not play games? Beating up the boss at the end of the level as a nuisance will definitely relieve stress."

With this thought, Curacao walked to the screen, opened the drawer, and started picking out suitable games.

 There aren’t that many suspense films in the game, let alone detective guest appearances.

 “A combat game?” Curacao picked it up and looked at it.

There is no need to worry about spoilers for the game. Curacao briefly searched for relevant information about this game and found that it is an extremely niche game.

The developer is a completely unheard of studio. They seem to be making it out of love and for their own entertainment. This game is not even officially released, but is given away in limited quantities. I heard that only some customers who meet the requirements can buy it. arrive.

"There is such a thing in the safe house. Could it be that among my subordinates who are responsible for purchasing, there are some kind of game geeks who like to fish in the water?... He can actually meet this mysterious hidden requirement. How much of the organization has he wasted? Funding.”

Curaçao murmured in his heart. But after all, she is not a person who is too harsh on her subordinates. As long as it does not delay her work, she does not bother to look into it.

 Soon, she curiously picked up this limited edition game, connected it to the screen, and was ready to play.

  You can choose your own character at the beginning, there are only two types, one is a "criminal" and the other is a "fledgling reckless detective".

 “Detective?”

 Curacao moved his finger and almost quit on the spot.

 But this kind of limited edition product, which is rare on the market, can really arouse people's curiosity, and the description of "reckless" has nothing to do with Uzo in Curacao's eyes.

 After hesitating for a moment, she decided to continue the game. Of course, to be safe, she avoided the detective and chose "criminal".

 The game started soon.

 Combat games generally give you a background and then play all the way through.

This game is no exception. The "criminal" started out as a small-time gangster who needed to deal with fellow gangsters who bullied him on the same street.

  Curacao is a very skilled cadre in reality, and he plays the game very well. With her fingers flying, the character moves around under her control, and she knocks down a whole street of people in a short time.

This game was not long, and she continued to play it level by level, and finally reached the final boss level.

Different from the bosses in most games that fall from the sky and land on the ground with a "dong" sound, stirring up a circle of dust—this boss actually comes on a motorcycle.

He flicked his tail and stopped suddenly opposite the character, pushed up his helmet, and pulled out a swing stick from nowhere with a movement of his fingers.

Gululu swung the stick around in the boss's hand. He stepped out of the car and turned around to look over.

Curacao stared at the animated villain in black: "...?"

 (End of this chapter)