Conan's Corpse Picker

The murderous aura aimed at Jiang Xia naturally fell off from his body, and the shikigami of Councilor Tunkou also fell to the ground on his leg, and the mermaid who was very active in picking up the murderous aura rushed over and hugged him.

Jiang Xia didn't look at Murderous Qi and Shikigami, but looked at Pisk expectantly.

Then I saw a white, paper-like soul gradually emerging from the old corpse.

It hesitated for a moment, then slowly floated towards the gin, trying to grab the man in black's leg.But the closer it got, the more it trembled... Finally, after touching Gin's calf tremblingly, Shikigami fled back to the corpse at a much faster speed than when he came, He grabbed the corpse tightly again, as if he had returned home.

"..."

Jiang Xia stared at it, losing a little bit of highlight.

...It's not a ghost, it's a shikigami.

Although it is a shikigami who is a little braver than other shikigami, it is just a shikigami.

The ghost fetus is different from the shikigami.The shikigami have almost no wisdom left, only some instincts are left. They hate and obsess over the murderer who killed them, so if they want to take away the shikigami completely and smoothly, they must punish the murderer who killed them.

But ghosts are different.There are many "human" characteristics left in the ghost fetus, which can be abducted, deceived, coerced and lured... Although this method is not worth advocating, if you want it, there is always a way to abduct it.

At the beginning, Jiang Xia thought, if Pisk became a ghost, he would try to open the vest and put a sack on the gin, meaning to beat the ghost, cheat the ghost, and abduct the ghost away with both soft and hard methods.

But now, only one shikigami has fallen...

Jiang Xia's heart full of anticipation fell to the bottom in an instant, and she completely lost the intention of cheating ghosts.

…Tequila doesn’t drop ghosts, and neither does Pisque.

Could it be that the probability of a code-named member of the organization turning into a ghost after death is actually not as high as he thought?

...Heh, such a useless organization has no value in existence.Jiang Xia's eyes were gloomy, and she whispered in her heart like a villain, and felt that at this time, she should make a rattling sound with her fingers... It's a pity that there are other people around, so it's not easy to do what mature adults shouldn't do thing.

Thinking of this, he turned his head and glanced at the still murderous Gin Wine, and couldn't help but stop at his boss's considerable murderous aura.

Thinking about Belmode, and the potential boss, Miyano Akemi also seems to be from an organization... Jiang Xia sighed again and retracted the preface.

Forget it, at least there is a stable murderous intent in the organization, and they can provide ghost pickers from time to time...

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In the wine cellar, vodka was bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang

Jiang Xia's hand hanging by his side slightly raised a little bit, rua boringly swelled and floated towards the murderous aura beside him.

Just as he wanted to urge the ghosts to work quickly, a black shadow suddenly moved in front of him.

——Gin Jiu turned around halfway, and pointed the gun at him again.

Jiang Xia was startled, temporarily let go of his murderous hand, and skillfully showed a confused and innocent expression.

Gin's finger was on the trigger, and with the other hand he was playing with a box of matches.

Recalling what Uzuo said when he first entered the wine cellar, he asked in a low voice: "You have been under the sight of the police all the time, and you have been cut off from communication. You probably haven't seen the photo of the gun being shot...you How do you know Pisk will not survive?"

...Unless Pisk's death was caused by Uzo.

Even if not, at least Uzo knew about the existence of that photo, but he didn't deal with it.

"..." Jiang Xia paused slightly.Looking forward to opening the box, Pisk has been looking forward to it for too long, and has almost regarded this as the default fact...

Next to it, the sound of vodka smashing the wine bottle was also a meal.Immediately afterwards, the big man in black sneaked a glance at Jiang Xia with a look of "I knew it was like this!", and began to pray that the elder brother's gun would go off in anger.

However, the pleasant gunshots did not sound.

Instead, after noticing the pause of smashing the wine bottle, Gin glanced over and urged in a cold voice, "Do your job."

"Oh." Vodka turned around in a hurry, and continued to slam the high-alcohol wine, while trying to prick up his ears.

Soon, Wu Zuo's voice sounded.

To Vodka's disappointment, he didn't feel guilty about being exposed for doing bad things on the spot, but was rather calm: "I heard your conversation in the corridor."

Listening to this answer, Qin Jiu frowned slightly.Before entering the wine cellar, he habitually looked at both sides in order to confirm the way out and to prevent being followed.There was no one in the corridor at that time.

And he only mentioned reporters and negatives to Pisk not long after entering the door.If Wu Zuo wanted to hear the news, he might have to sprint to catch up, but just now, there were no similar footsteps in the corridor.

...However, on the upper floor next door, there are always people walking back and forth to communicate, which is quite noisy.If Uzo's footsteps were light enough to be covered by the noise, it was not out of the question, he looked very light indeed.

There is also a little corroboration.

Gin knew that in order to save time, when he silenced an uninterested target like Pisk, he usually did it directly, and rarely wasted time telling that person why he was silenced.

In fact, if he hadn’t blown the cold wind on the roof for most of the day just now, let go of the prey he had been chasing for a long time, and needed some pleasant things to calm his mood, Gin would not talk nonsense with Pisk, nor would he Entertain and relax by admiring Pisk's amusing expression as he goes from calm to terrified, and then trying to struggle to survive, instead of asking for information and beating people to death in a businesslike manner.

...That is to say, with Uzo's thoughtfulness, if he didn't really hear the relevant conversation, then he should make up some other excuses that are not easy to be exposed. Where did he get the relevant news or something... instead of risking this kind of lying to his face, saying that he heard the conversation.

Gin got a fairly reasonable argument and lowered his gun.

At the same time, he didn't care too much about it, but even if Uzo did it, there seemed to be no problem.

After all, it now appears that Pisk is even more useless than he thought—if Pisk had been more vigilant, dealt with the reporters in time, and prepared the handkerchief, even if someone tripped him, he would never have ended up in this situation.

... In the final analysis, it is still unbearable.People with little ability eat the organization's funds and use the organization's contacts to get into this position after decades, but they don't think about how to contribute to the organization. Instead, they heard that Pisk wants to whitewash his next generation...

Qin Jiu thought about it, and nodded secretly as if he understood something.Thinking about it carefully, perhaps Pisco's death here tonight is actually the result that the adult would like to see.

As far as Qin Jiu knew, there were many other urgent tasks tonight, but the boss reacted quickly and immediately sent an order to silence Pisk when his mistake was exposed.And this operation actually let Pisk be in charge of the most important part of "Assassination of Tunkou Councilor" alone, while other young and strong cadres were only responsible for cleaning up some other miscellaneous fish...

Gin pondered for a moment, collected his thoughts, and stopped speculating.

Next to it, the high-concentration wine has flowed all over the place and evaporated.

Gin raised his hand and asked Jiang Xia and Vodka to leave the room.

He went out himself, struck a match, and threw it backwards into the wine cellar.

The fire soared up, engulfed half of the wine cellar with the force of a hurricane, and spread rapidly.

Chapter 362 Uzo who went astray

When the police and staff discovered the fire in the wine cellar and were in a hurry to evacuate the crowd, three people dressed in black quietly left through the side door of the old building that had been idle for a long time.

On the way, Vodka looked at Jiang Xia, then at Gin, and a question mark in bold and capitalized appeared in his mind——Elder brother actually believed that?

... Although there is indeed no evidence now, I always feel that Uzo's death is inseparable from Pisk's death.

Shirley didn't catch it either... Vodka remembered the plan he racked his brains to come up with before, and whispered unwillingly: "Boss, that, about the hostage plan..."

Gin paused for a moment, then remembered the plan to fish Shirley out with Uzo.

Now when Gin thinks of Shirley, the killing intent in his heart surges uncontrollably, and even the vodka that reminds him of this incident is not pleasing to his eyes, and he said coldly: "Stupid, she must have fled away long ago , are you going to broadcast live on TV?"

Vodka froze slightly when he heard the word "live broadcast".

...If it was really broadcast live, or if their "hostage-taking" process was filmed by others, then the "thugs" who appeared on the screen would most likely be included in the organization's extermination list just like Pisk just now.

But now, Wu Zuo has to be the hostage, and the only candidates for the gangsters are him and the boss, hiss...

Vodka silently closed his mouth, pretending that he hadn't said anything just now.

Jiang Xia looked at the cloud-like murderous aura on Qin Jiu's body, seeing that no one was paying attention, she stretched out her hand and pulled a few wisps out of the chaos.

Then he glanced back at the vodka that had sparked the state.

As soon as the two eyes met, Vodka stiffened immediately. He took two steps with his hands and feet, and then he jumped awkwardly, returning to his normal pace. At the same time, his eyes drifted away, and he no longer looked at Jiang Xia.

Jiang Xia looked at Vodka with suspicion.

...Although I don't know what the "hostage plan" is, I always feel that this little brother of Gin Jiu has bad intentions... But now that the plan has been rejected, it will naturally have no effect.

He stopped staring at the vodka and threw a few ghosts at the gin and made them work hard.

……

The vacant side door was empty.

Vodka used the old method to open the chain lock, and the three pushed the door and left.

Jiang Xia listened attentively to the sound of the approaching police sirens and fire trucks, then looked at Qin Jiu, and found that the boss seemed to have something to say, so he waved his hand, separated from the two suspicious men in black, turned around and slowed down. Step towards the station.

With gin and vodka, he found the quietly parked Porsche 356A along the street.

Sitting in the car, he turned his head and looked in the direction of the Cupido City Hotel, and saw that the fire had quickly spread from the ground to the ground.The flames were burning, the smoke was billowing, and the scene was filled with palpitating dust and despair, but the line of sight shifted upwards, and looking at it from a distance, the sky seemed to be burning bright orange and misty neon lights.

Then think about Pisk, who is dressed in black, with black hair and monotonous color in the fire scene, and his ups and downs as a member of a mysterious organization and a wealthy man behind his back...

Qin Jiu lighted a cigarette leisurely, and commented casually: "An ordinary but gorgeous way of dying, in a sense, is very suitable for him..."

As he spoke, Gin's voice became lower.

...a gorgeous death designed.

...it suits him well.

"..."

Gin suddenly fell silent.

Although there is no evidence.But these elements, these key words, are so familiar that he cannot ignore them.

...Thinking about it carefully, almost every time he read Wu Zuo's case-solving report, he would unconsciously give a similar evaluation.

Thinking of this, Qin Jiu looked away from the scene of the fire, and faintly fell to another street, a figure that was gradually going away.

After thinking for a few seconds, he pointed over there with a cigarette in his hand.

While Mars was shaking, Vodka heard his elder brother order with complicated emotions: "Catch up."

……

Jiang Xia walked very slowly.

He also has a few ghosts hanging on Gin.

Usually, with the number of ghost fetuses he owns, it won't take long for the daily murderous aura floating on the surface of Qin Jiu's body to be basically wiped out.

But there were too many facts that happened today, and in the end, with the help of vodka, he suddenly became murderous.Until Qin Jiu left, the murderous aura was still unfinished.

Jiang Xia originally planned to let the ghost drive until Qin Jiu's car drove out of the street, and then call the ghost back.

Unexpectedly, as he walked, the breath of ghosts was actually approaching him.

Jiang Xia walked a few steps quickly, turned around the corner of the street, and came to the shade of a tree cast by a street lamp.

He stopped, waited patiently for a few seconds, and saw Gin Jiu's car with a long hood and a simple and honest appearance also turned around the intersection and stopped next to him close to the curb.

... have a new mission?Or a new dark shark target?