Conan's Corpse Picker

After he paused for a moment, he slowly withdrew his hand, and there was an extra purple handkerchief in his hand.

Pisk stared at it, his complexion changed slightly.

...his handkerchief was obviously covering the muzzle of the gun, but it was blown away later.How did the handkerchief get into the pocket? !

The police officer didn't notice his ugly face under the layers of wrinkles, and briefly checked the handkerchief. After confirming that it was a commemorative handkerchief, he let Pisk out.

Pisk entered the corridor, but did not leave immediately.

He turned his head, and his eyes swept over everyone in the room in surprise.

——Celebrities get together, even if they are in the embarrassing situation of being regarded as a suspect, it is impossible to abandon social etiquette.

So just now, among these people, several of them have shaken hands with him, chatted with him, and passed by... In short, as long as they are skilled enough, they all have the opportunity to put the handkerchief in his pocket.

By the way, speaking of personal opportunities...

A scene suddenly flashed in Pisk's mind:

Before when Jiang Xia beat him up, in order to destroy the evidence, she forcibly pulled him up from the ground to take pictures of the footprints on his clothes, she touched his clothes, and of course there were many opportunities to touch his pockets.

Shouldn't...

A flash of lightning flashed across Pisk's mind, and he suddenly turned his gaze through the door to Jiang Xia in the room.

But I happened to see the police officer say a few words next to Jiang Xia, and then Jiang Xia took out a purple commemorative handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to the police for inspection.

Pisk silently looked away again.

...Thought too much.

A commemorative handkerchief suddenly appeared in his pocket. It should be that unknown accomplice put his own handkerchief on him in order to protect him.

Since Jiang Xia's handkerchief is still there, it means that Jiang Xia is not that accomplice.

After reaching this conclusion, Pisk felt a little complicated.After thinking about it carefully, I think it's reasonable—although he doesn't know the identity of the hidden member, but the other party knows him.And there is no reason for a colleague to step on him and hit him when he knows his identity...

That's fine, it's not a colleague, so it's convenient to silence him in the future.

After confirming through the handkerchief that the organization accomplice hiding in the dark is not Jiang Xia, Pisk made a cold snort and didn't stay any longer.

He walked briskly down the corridor to the wine cellar.

Although he continued to look at the door, he might be able to discover the real body of that paddling teammate.

But right now, that's clearly not the point.

The point is to confirm Xue Li's current situation as soon as possible, and transport the person out of the hotel—he left too hastily just now, thinking that he could rush back before Xue Li woke up, so he didn't tie her up.Now I only hope that Shirley will not commit suicide because of panic, otherwise the organization will undoubtedly lose a lot of information, and she will also lose a fortune... Pisk secretly prayed.

As for the teammates, when they go back and finish writing the mission report, that person will naturally be punished for paddling.

He hurried across the hallway, his thoughts wandering.

He didn't notice that shortly after he left, a figure followed silently behind him.

Jiang Xia controlled her pace, looking at Pisk's back expectantly.

Jiang Xia had also passed the police handkerchief inspection and left the room smoothly. The few police officers in the room were not familiar with him, and no one paid attention to the direction in which he left.

——As early as when she was preparing to come to the memorial service, Jiang Xia planned to get another purple handkerchief.

First of all, Pisk must be well covered, otherwise, if Pisk is suspected and detained by the police, and falls into the hands of the police, then this blind box cannot be opened. After all, the police cannot kill a cunning and unresisting old man on the spot.

In addition, Jiang Xia also wanted to continue to stalk Hongfang's ghost, and didn't want to expose Wu Zuo's identity immediately.In order to avoid being targeted by some active minds, he also had to have a handkerchief of his own.

So before, Jiang Xia drove the puppet to find the bulletproof vest, to prevent Gin from shooting upwards in the fireplace on the spur of the moment, he didn't forget to put on Xiaobai's puppet, took his parents ghosts, and went to the front desk to distribute handkerchiefs The aunts played for a while.

On the way, while no one was paying attention, he quietly walked away with a remaining purple handkerchief.

Give Pisk a piece and keep one for yourself.

Plan pass√

……

Pisk quickly walked down the steps and into the corridor where the wine cellar was located.

When he saw the concealed door of the wine cellar from a distance, his heart skipped a beat, and his heart sank.

After striding closer and seeing the gun hole in the lock of the wine cellar door, Pisk frowned again and fell into deep thought.

... This simple and rude way of opening the door reminded him of gin.

However, it cannot be ruled out that after Shirley escaped from the organization, she mixed with a violent new companion who had a gun and was too lazy to pick the lock—this gun hole might have been made by the person who rescued her.

The former is fine, but if the latter...

With a solemn expression, Pisk drew out his gun and loaded it, then carefully opened the door and stepped into the wine cellar to check.

After taking two steps, the door behind him suddenly creaked.

Pisk turned his head suddenly, just in time to see Gin approaching, at the same time, a gun equipped with a silencer was lifted by Gin, and pressed against Pisk's eyebrows, a frightening cold air hit his face.

...is "chill" in the physical sense.

——Gin’s black windbreaker was stained with sporadic wet stains, and some snowflakes that had not yet melted accumulated on the shoulders and brim of the hat. It looked like it had been frozen for a long time in the cold wind and heavy snow.

The smile on the corner of his mouth was also like frozen ice, and the cold breath rushed towards his face with a murderous aura. Gin Jiu didn't mention Shirley's matter, but asked in a cold voice: "Why didn't you kill that reporter immediately and deal with it?" Negatives?"

"..." Pisk was shocked by the cold muzzle of the gun between his eyebrows, "Reporter? Negative film?... What do you mean?"

He suddenly realized the problem.

Chapter 361 Did You Do It?

Suddenly Pisco understood.

Gin would not make such jokes during the mission. Since he said so, it means that this kind of mistake really existed-the camera that was lit up in the banquet hall before is probably not like the host of the memorial service at all. As I said, it was used to shoot slides, but I was shooting from another angle!Unfortunately, he who aimed his gun at the chandelier appeared in the photo, and the senior management of the organization knew about it.

A big drop of cold sweat broke out on Pisk's forehead in an instant, realizing the seriousness of the problem—the organization has always been very strict in terms of identity confidentiality. Now that he has made such a mistake, then the Tunkou Councilor who died under the chandelier not long ago, That's what happened to him.

But he doesn't want to die yet...

Pisk's thoughts turned sharply, he spread his hands, and smiled as warmly as possible:

"Don't be like this, I have no second thoughts about the organization. If it is really exposed, I can give up my current identity and become a member of the dark. And if you kill me, you will never find Shirley—I know Who saved her, give me a chance to redeem her, and I can bring her back to the organization tonight."

...In fact, Pisk knew in his heart that with the mistake of "being photographed on the spot when killing", coupled with his advanced age, even if Shirley was really caught, he might not escape death.

So this is just a delaying tactic - as long as Qin Jiu agrees to make him atone for his crimes and doesn't kill him on the spot, then he will have a chance to create chaos and escape while chasing Shirley.

While saying these words, Pisk hesitated for a moment, wondering if he should reveal to Gin that "Shirley has become smaller".

I don't want to say it's because, as a member who has the status of a rich man and lives in the sun most of the time, Pisk actually doesn't have much contact with people like Gin.I only know from rumors that Gin Jiu is a very hard-working person, who is either at work or on his way to work every day.

Therefore, in Pisco's view, this kind of model employee must also be very interested in meritorious service.In case Gin took the credit for "discovering that Shirley has become smaller", then Gin could have shot him to death after listening to the information provided by Pisk, and then took the information as his own... At this time, he said The truth will only die faster.

But if this is kept secret, and Gin and the organization cannot know the importance of Piscoe—if he does not provide the information that "Shirley is a child now", the organization will obviously be frustrated on the way to find Shirley.But if he doesn't say it, Gin doesn't know this, and might think "why can't I find someone Pisk can find", and then conceitedly shoot him to death...Damn it, how could it all possibly lead to a dead end.

The corners of Pisk's wrinkled eyes trembled slightly, and he couldn't decide which way had a better chance of surviving.

When he was struggling, a flash of light came from the corner of his eyes facing the door—he suddenly found that someone was looking inward at the door, and the slightly exposed side face looked familiar...Jiang Xia? !

Pisk was stunned for a moment, but immediately cheered up, feeling alive.

——Now that there is one more person, there will be more chaos.

And judging from the email that Qin Jiu sent him not to provoke Jiang Xia before, Jiang Xia is an enemy that gives Qin Jiu a headache. The sudden appearance of this kind of person is very beneficial for him to escape in troubled waters!

Pisker didn't have time to think about it, he grabbed the flash of thought and pointed to the door: "It's him, he saved Shirley!"

...Although Pisk knew in his heart that since Xue Li disappeared, Jiang Xia had been in his sight all the time, and he was definitely not the one who rescued Xue Li.

But these words will undoubtedly make Qin Jiu notice Jiang Xia.

Then, Jiang Xia not only "rescued Shirley", he also witnessed the scene where Qin Jiu raised a gun to threaten others... No matter which one it is, it will definitely make Qin Jiu's ranking of "killing Jiang Xia" rise to "" Before dealing with the good-natured Pisco!

However, the ideal script did not appear.

Gin heard Pisk's excited yelling, but didn't turn his head - Pisk still had a gun in his hand, and he suspected that the old thing was making a fuss.

But soon, Vodka's startled voice came from behind: "Why are you?!"

... really someone?

Gin handed Pisk's gun first, and then turned around.

Then at a glance, he saw Uzo who was leaning against the door and looking in.

"I really hold a grudge." Uzo looked at Pisk condemningly, "Isn't it that the sneak attack on me was unsuccessful, and I fell for a while... After that, we have been being questioned by the police. You should know me best I don’t have time to do other things, and now I’m framing me with such words, is it because I realized that I can’t survive, and wanted to fabricate some lies to create an opportunity to escape?”

As soon as Jiang Xia arrived, she heard Pisk's topic of "rescuing Shirley", and felt that the blame was flying towards her.

And he was also worried that once Conan and Haibara left, without the driving force of the god of death, Gin would not be decisive enough to kill them.In case Gin is really confused by Pisk's nonsense, don't kill him immediately...

I have to come out and shoot fire.

Seeing Jiang Xia enter the wine cellar on his own initiative, Pisk became excited, thinking that this must also be a stunned young man who disdained to run away, stood upright after being exposed for peeping, and tried to confront the villain with love and justice.

However, as Jiang Xia's voice fell to the ground, he gradually felt something was wrong.

When Jiang Xia said those words, the wording was very strange-rescuing Xueli turned out to be "framing" him.That is to say, in Jiang Xia's view, saving people is not a good thing... This, this does not seem to be the idea that a high school detective should have!

Also, why didn't the gin and vodka kill him? !

Even if you still want to know Xue Li's whereabouts from Jiang Xia, at least you should grab someone immediately and press her!

Pisk felt Gin's unmoving gun between his eyebrows.Looking at Jiang Xia's light smile without nervousness, he felt a strong disobedience.The strange situation brought him a tidal wave of fear, and cold sweat soaked his shirt like a spring.

The idea of ​​"companion" that had popped up briefly before, resurfaced in Pisk's mind at this time.

He suddenly realized something, stared at Jiang Xia, and said in a hoarse voice with a hint of disbelief, "You are..."

"That's right, I'm the benefactor who gave you the purple commemorative handkerchief and allowed you to escape from the police." Jiang Xia stopped what Pisk really wanted to say.

"??" Pisk became completely angry, feeling extremely ridiculous for a moment, Jiang Xia was actually another member, "Then you still fight...!"

boom--

Gin squeezed the trigger expressionlessly.

In addition to being photographed during the murder, there were other mistakes, and he had to rely on Wu Zuo's help to escape smoothly... It really is a waste.

In addition, after all kinds of fatal mistakes, they didn't want to make up for it as soon as possible. Instead, they deliberately provided wrong information and tried to escape while taking advantage of the chaos.For such moths, every second they live is a stain on the organization.

The gunfire weakened by the silencer sounded, and a cluster of blood burst out from behind Pisk's eyebrows.He fell to the ground with a grim expression, twitched, and stopped moving.