Conan’s Corpse Picker

   Chapter 722 Gin vs Matsuda

   By the way, in addition to gin, there are…

  Thinking of this, Miyano Akemi's eyes flicked aside and fell on Vodka.

   She bit her fingers unconsciously, and couldn't help revealing a little bit of covetousness buried under the appearance of a lady.

   Vodka shuddered suddenly.

   He stiffened his muscular face, looked at Jiang Xia vigilantly, and immediately regretted it - just now, Wu Zuo was not looking at him at all, just staring at the two men in black in the arena. But now that he turned his head, Wu Zuo noticed the movement here, and when he turned his eyes, he immediately looked over.

  “…”

Vodka looked at the sky as if nothing had happened: he was wearing sunglasses, and his pair of excellent quality lenses didn't see much light under the hot sun, not to mention this late-night factory... Uzo couldn't have noticed that he was peeking at him just now. , just pretend nothing happened... eh? ? ! What are you doing here!

   Jiang Xia walked beside him.

  Vodka instinctively glanced at the car beside him from the corner of his eye to confirm the escape route...but it was only confirmation, he didn't dare to actually slip on the car and kick the accelerator away, even though he really wanted to do that.

Vodka vaguely remembered that he had read it in the field survival manual, saying that when encountering a certain type of beast, one should not flee in a hurry, but should look at them bravely, because it would be more honorable to die... ah no, because that would make The other party felt a certain threat, and escaping was equivalent to acknowledging his prey status, and he would only die faster... At this time, Vodka suddenly remembered this useless knowledge for some reason, and it seemed to make sense.

  … After all, he is also a senior in the organization, so he shouldn’t show timidity in front of Uzo. Because if it is really revealed, it will only make the other party find it interesting, and then increase the intensity of the sparring against him... Finally, a bourbon popped up to attract hatred, and Vodka decided to try its best to behave as usual and not let itself jump on it. A vengeful position.

  …

Nearly ten meters away, two men in black, who were equally agile and powerful, had already hit each other. The heavy dust deposited on the ground was shaken up, and the strong light from the tops of the buildings on both sides was shining on it, like a stage. The stardust special effects in the play.

Jiang Xia glanced at Gin's flowing windbreaker, and the long hair with a strong sense of presence, and silently reminded his ghosts in his heart: Remember their ultimate goal of "infiltrating the organization", and don't pull it just because you feel comfortable. Tricks like slamming the gin's hair or the hem of the trench coat will definitely fail the interview.

   Matsuda Jinhei said with restraint that pulling his hair is a favorite play of desperate punks, and it is not in his list of moves. In addition, there are too few shikigami invested in the puppet, and it is not strong enough. It does not have the usual effect when playing people, and reminds Jiang Xia that the blood bag seems to be broken. If it takes more than two minutes, I hope the master of the psychic master will order a ghost mint to stabilize it. Effect.

  “…”

It's a bit far away, Jiang Xia only has a vague sense of the blood bag now, he can't be sure whether the blood bag is really reaching its limit, or Matsuda Jinping just wants to eat ghost mint - just now in the car, Jin Jiu asked him to play by himself. When trying the newcomer, Jiang Xia didn't directly take out the blood bag. The group of people who organized the group carried guns all the time, and they often muttered irregularly. Just in case, to prevent "Xitu" from being shot to death for reasons such as "getting off the left foot first", Jiang Xia I didn't take advantage of the blood bag, I just flattened it a little to get it out of the previous mass, so that the water would make less noise when it swayed. Combined with the sharp punching style and the noise of the factory security equipment, the gin should not be a problem. ...well, probably...

  …

   Jiang Xia watched the two fight while thinking seriously about the problem.

   After watching it for a few rounds, I suddenly felt that someone was actively observing me.

   So he looked back and walked over to the vodka.

  The vodka was very alert at first, and the chills on his back were about to explode.

   But this time, Uzo turned out to be quite friendly. Instead of irritating him, he was like a neighbor who came to chat.

   He pointed to the temporary "open-air fighting arena": "How about it, the newcomer is not bad."

  "..." Vodka followed Jiang Xia's gaze, just in time to see Brother Gin punch Xitu, Xitu dodged, and then hesitated for a moment at the hem of his clothes that was floating in front of him due to inertia.

   Matsuda Jinping is best at boxing, but he has also learned more or less other fighting moves. When it comes to fighting, no one will just pick one kung fu to use, but wherever is convenient.

At this time, Matsuda Jinping really wanted to do a tearing action in judo, throwing people to the ground, and then handcuffing them to an official metal bracelet, and sending them straight to the bottom of the prison... But remembering Jiang Xia's reminder just now "don't pull on the windbreaker and hair", Matsuda Jinping did not act immediately.

   In a short period of hesitation, Jin Jiu kicked his body and Matsuda Jinping was unable to dodge. As if hit by a battering ram head on, he flew backwards and crashed into a rusted iron fence.

  The entire railing collapsed. Amid the splashing dust and rust, Matsuda Jinping moved the arm he used to block just now, stood up like nothing else, and rushed back to the battlefield.

  “…”

Vodka subconsciously followed Xitu for a while, and then turned back. He looked at the iron fence that was almost knocked out of a human shape, silently clenched the gun in his hand to strengthen his courage, and reluctantly agreed with the elder brother to classify him as a man. "Civilian" statement: Compared with these two people, he does feel that the clerical career is more suitable for him, and even wants to continue to do it for the rest of his life...

Beside   , Uzo seemed to feel wonderful, and clapped his hands twice, as if applauding.

  The vodka came back to his senses, remembering Uzo's comment on Chito's just now, "Isn't it not bad?", and wanted to send out harsh rebuttals such as "Do you call this good?"

   But just opened his mouth, a smooth parabola was drawn in front of it - this time it was replaced by gin and flew out. However, he didn't hit anything when he landed, and he had already adjusted his body in the air, kneeling on one knee with dignity, and he was ejected the moment he landed, with a strong killing intent.

  …Handsome is quite handsome.

   But no matter how decent he looks, it can't hide the fact that he was just knocked out.

   Vodka: “…”

   After a pause, he silently changed his words to: "...It's not bad."

   Otherwise, wouldn't even the big brother be scolded in...

"Indeed." Wu Zuo smiled and exaggeratedly sighed, "I used to work hard before, so I didn't feel tired. Now that I think about it, having a reliable little brother can actually save a lot of worry. Someone helps me run errands and do the dirty work, I don't want to. You can also throw the blame at any time... You are obviously also a cadre, why don't you have a fixed subordinate, you have to go into battle by yourself, are you tired?"

  Vodka: “…?”

   (end of this chapter)