Conan’s Corpse Picker

Chapter 1939 1939 [Rum’s Disguise] Please vote for me ()

Lang Mu is quite leisurely. He has finished all the things at hand recently and happened to see Jiangxia's promotional event, so he planned to join in the fun and participate in the food festival.

Curacao's eyes twitched when she heard this reason: She worked hard to stay up late at work, and was harassed by Uzo 360 degrees during her break. Could it be that all the energy and sweat she put in was just to make her boss happy to participate? different activities?

The refreshing scent of aloe vera burst out for a moment, then quickly subsided.

　　Curaçao: "..." Calm down, this is the wrong mentality. Don't be influenced by that **** and stick to yourself.

But speaking of it, why does the time period of this food festival look so familiar?

After all, Curaçao is also a top-ranked intelligence officer in the organization. As soon as he became suspicious, the intelligence in his mind began to be quickly integrated.

Soon, Curaçao remembered the inexplicable request mentioned in the email Uzo sent her not long ago.

Think again about the location of the police station where Maya Hashimoto took notes... If I remember correctly, it was less than 1 kilometer away from the square where the food event was held.

A series of messages flashed through Curacao's heart as he looked at Rum, who knew nothing about it and was just about to go to the square leisurely.

　　Curaçao: “…” Could this be another Uzo conspiracy?

 He actually wanted to attack the second-in-command of the organization? How did that guy get access to information about Rum?

Curacao was in a state of panic, but he forced himself to calm down: It's not a big problem, maybe this is just a coincidence - Rum's information has always been top-secret, and Uzo has recently been concentrating on tormenting Maya Hashimoto, so it shouldn't be Suddenly the frequency jumps to Rum.

"Could it be that Uzo guessed that someone was causing trouble from Maya Hashimoto's stay, and guessed that the person was coming for him, so he specially participated in this food festival with great fanfare, hoping to use it as a fishhook to try Trying to fish Rum out of the shadows?"

"In this case..." Curaçao glanced at Rum who was in a good mood and thought to himself, "I'd better not remind him."

 …It’s not that you intend to betray, let alone that you don’t want to save your boss. It's just that Uzo's fishing plan had nothing to do with her from beginning to end. It was just a blind guess at Rum's character that happened to be correct.

Curacao thought quickly in his mind: "If Rum really gets into trouble at the food festival, if I remind him in advance, wouldn't I be looking for trouble for myself? If we follow up afterwards, I will be traced immediately.

"Although I have a clear conscience and have never committed any betrayal. But I was forced to have a lot of contact with Uzo. It will be easy to accuse him of it. Any small thing that was not a problem in the first place will become event.

“On the contrary, I won’t say anything. If Rum’s visit this time really leads to any bad results, it’s because the boss who took the initiative to get close to Uzo after seeing the report has something wrong with him…”

The balance in my heart didn't swing very much, but it quickly became tilted.

 —There was absolutely no need for her to stir up the troubled waters.

 …

 A series of thoughts flashed through my mind like lightning, but they were not shown on my face at all.

Coupled with the fact that Curaçao was wearing a pair of sunglasses and his face was slightly disguised, even Rum didn't notice the entanglement of this subordinate just now.

Curacao just chatted for a few words and then asked politely: "Do you need my help?"

Lamb didn't even think about it: "Are you free? You still have time to help me - go do your own thing."

 Curaçao: “…”

For the first time, she felt that the rebuke of this hot-tempered boss sounded so pleasant.

She responded in a low voice, sighed as if she regretted not being able to share her boss's worries, then raised the window, stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

Rum fanned the wafting car exhaust and clicked his tongue in displeasure: "This guy still loves to drive fast. She'd better not be targeted by the traffic police, otherwise it would be too much if she ends up in the police station because of this kind of thing." It’s embarrassing for me.” 　　…

After driving away the subordinate who was passing by in a hurry, Rum continued to roll up his sleeves, humming a song and packing up his dining car.

  He is a person who pays attention to details, and the identity of "sushi chef" is a very good disguise that he has been in business for many years.

 Approaching difficult targets in this capacity is one of the joys of Rum's work. He likes this method very much and has tried it time and time again - a person is like iron rice or steel. A person may not have a variety of entertainment activities, but he will definitely eat.

 Many people take NPC-like occupations like chefs lightly. Rum can also pretend to be enthusiastic and talkative, and quickly establish contact with them.

The reason why he rejected Curacao just now is because the identity of "sushi boss" is completely incompatible with Curacao - in daily life, he does not need this secretary to help him.

Moreover, Curacao has been in contact with Uzuo a lot recently. Thinking of Uzuo's past achievements, Rum really has no plans to take her near Jiangxia.

“It’s not that I’m worried about being plotted by Curacao, but if Uzo guesses my identity through this, I’ll definitely lose a lot of fun.”

Rum secretly thought: "Although Curacao's work ability is strong, unfortunately her appearance is too personal. Even if she disguises herself every time, when she frequently appears near Uzo, she will still be recognized quickly. And get noticed. If I take her there, she will definitely be the only flaw in my perfect disguise.

"Speaking of appearance, Bourbon is the same. What others can solve by wearing a pair of sunglasses and changing his hairstyle, he has to paint his whole body white and dye his hair. Tsk, I have to take the time to find a few more ordinary public faces. Fill the vacancy. Unfortunately, those public faces are always not very good, so it is really difficult to find candidates who can satisfy me.

“In comparison, Uzo is the most useful. Although he is not a popular face, with his identity as a detective, he will not appear out of place wherever he appears. In addition, his extremely covert methods..."

The more Rum thought about it, the more he was itching, wishing that Uzo would be under his command the next moment, waiting for dispatch.

“It’s a pity that young people always have their own character and persistence. Delicious fruits must be picked with patience.”

Lum barely suppressed his impatience and decided to proceed step by step as planned.

 He turned around and started cleaning the dining cart again.

 …

 In the afternoon, the food festival begins.

Master Rum finally packed up his sushi cart, loaded it with a cart full of fresh ingredients, and drove leisurely to the square.

 Meeted many colleagues from restaurants along the way.

Lamb glanced at those people and raised his eyebrows: in his impression, such activities that require food trucks are often run by restaurant chefs, and restaurant chefs are often middle-aged men of various types.

 But this time…

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