Conan’s Corpse Picker

Chapter 1958 1958 [Boss: What is Rum doing? 】

Gin actually doesn’t care much about the safety of Ireland and rum.

He just warned: "I'm not interested in the grievances between you and Ireland, but the explosion in the park has just happened. You'd better restrain yourself during this period, and don't think that the patience of 'that lord' is unlimited."

Jiang Xia sighed helplessly: "I have never targeted Ireland. On the contrary, I have always been very friendly to him. In fact, he also appreciates me, and we had a good chat with me on the plane before. It's just that we don't get along, and he always There was an accident around me...but is it my fault?"

After a pause, when the smell of alcohol became more murderous, Jiang Xia continued: "I haven't been able to see him recently, so let's not talk about him for now. Compared with this, the most important thing now is not to kill him first. Will that confidant be transferred to my place?

"Talent needs to be constantly trained and cultivated. If left unused, it will only become more and more wasted. I have some friendship with Ireland. Since he can't take care of his subordinates now, why not just send him to me? I will definitely Let Maya Hashimoto get the most out of my hands."

　　After a pause, Jiang Xia said calmly: "If Ireland wants it later, I won't mind giving the person back. After all, I'm not a demon who wants to steal people's favor. I just want to provide a little help to Ireland."

 In the front row, Vodka held the steering wheel, leaving a wisp of cold sweat on the back of his head silently: "..." All the subordinates who are no longer needed are sent to you, so that you can help train them?

 …Have I taken too many vacations recently? Can I cancel a few days and work overtime instead?

But soon he realized Uzo’s sinister intentions: The last sentence was borrowed and sounded nice, but what’s the difference between the subordinates who were transferred to Uzo’s hands and the ice cream that was borrowed by the zombies and licked a few mouthfuls? Even if he wanted to pay it back, would anyone dare to ask for it?

 At that time, the person who takes it back will not be the confidant, but will become a serious nuisance.

 …

Gin actually doesn't know why Uzo is so obsessed with that confidant in Ireland. If he just wants to find a doctor for his detective status, other doctors can do it.

But remembering that Maya Hashimoto is a subordinate of Ireland, and thinking about Uzzo's bad taste of playing with people's hearts, it seems normal for him to do this.

After all, with Uzo's methods, he doesn't actually need too many subordinates to do practical things, and unlike other cadres who have to have their subordinates help deal with the aftermath after killing someone - the police will help deal with the people he kills. Therefore, his subordinates are more like entertainment items than use.

but…

"You should stop thinking about Maya Hashimoto in the short term." Gin knocked off the ash from his hand, feeling a little gloating for some reason, "Since you 'guessed' it yourself, I might as well tell you - the guy who was bombed just now is That's why Maya Hashimoto has not been able to be your subordinate for so long. Instead of being obsessed with him, you should start looking for your new subordinate from now on."

After a pause, he remembered that Wu Zuo had really hired more than one subordinate in the past two days. He silently changed his words: "Why don't you restrain yourself a little from now on and collect less useless things. Don't forget, you haven't officially intervened yet. The organization’s affairs require so many subordinates to do what they are not allowed to do in the future.”

Jiang Xia sighed: "It's not that I want to accept them, it's that they come to me one by one. People come here because of their reputation, but I coldly turn them away. This is inappropriate no matter how you look at it."

　　Vodka: “…” Being cornered by Wu Zuo, and then coming to Jiang Xia for help, do you call this coming here because of fame?

Behind the scenes, the shameless Uzo was still acting shamelessly. Vodka heard Jiang Xia say: "Actually, I am also worrying about where those people should go - but it just so happens that I plan to acquire a theater recently. If they are free then, Maybe I can go work there."

Vodka drove the car intently, but couldn't take his attention away from Uzo's words: "..." Uzo's theater? Very good, quickly choose a location and tell me the location immediately. I won’t go within a ten-kilometer radius from now on... But if I have a grudge against someone, maybe I can lure them there quietly?

Just as his mind was wandering, a hand suddenly reached out from behind and landed on his shoulder.

 Vodka: “?!”

 The black car shuddered violently. Jiang Xia seemed to have expected it, and did not care at all about the winding route of the black car. He only said enthusiastically: "As my closest colleagues, you must take the time to support me."

　　Vodka: ...get out of here! He shouted in his heart and forced a smile: "It will definitely happen."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gin glanced at him: "Heh."

 Vodka: “…”

 …I just said it casually, I didn’t really mean to go. Brother, please don’t fall into the trap of causing discord because of this guy’s blatant attempt!

 …

While Jiangxia was experimenting with a new method of squeezing ice cream.

the other side.

 In a dark house.

 The deacon wiped his reading glasses, put them on the bridge of his nose, and looked at the screen in front of him seriously.

 The news about an explosion is playing on the screen.

This explosion occurred during a police briefing, but unexpectedly did not cause any deaths. Only one unfortunate person was injured, and the only victim refused to be interviewed.

However, even if he refused to appear on camera, as the only small highlight this time, some media still released his coding images.

Although his face was tightly covered, the deacon still felt that this person looked very familiar.

 He took off his lenses and wiped them again. But when I re-read it, the news item had been deleted. Other news about this case flooded the screen one after another, and the video was soon completely submerged.

“The response was pretty quick, but as the second-in-command of the organization and the person in charge of intelligence, it’s really ugly to be played by a junior like this.”

Although the image disappeared quickly, the deacon had already recognized the victim in the explosion, and he shook his head helplessly: "Although it is not a big deal, I always feel that this matter has the tendency to develop into a big deal. To be on the safe side, let’s report it to ‘that adult’… By the way, we need to sort out the causes and consequences first.”

 …

So not long after, this matter was mentioned as a joke after dinner.

"Maya Hashimoto?" The boss was somewhat impressed by this person who looked like Shuichi Akai. He laughed twice, "I have been seeing news about him and the famous detective being together recently. I thought he was already under Uzo's command. .”

When the deacon heard this, he secretly thought that he had indeed guessed correctly when the boss gave him gems last time—"that gentleman" agreed to Uzzo's small request and planned to send the Irish subordinate over.

 He said respectfully: "I also thought that was the case, but Rum seems to have a different view on this."

 (End of this chapter)