Conan's Corpse Picker

After a while, he realized that the vest seemed to be dishonest—he clearly let Matsuda Jinpei sit on the sofa before, but in the blink of an eye, the ghost drove the puppet and slipped to the door.

Jiang Xia walked to the sofa, pulled a stool and sat down, then put up the Erlang legs commonly used by villains, propped his chin, and tapped the opposite sofa with his toes: "Sit down."

"..."

Matsuda Jinpei had already slipped to the door under the instigation of the mermaid who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal.

As a result, now, when Jiang Xia glanced this way, the mermaid immediately slipped away as if nothing had happened, and even danced around the potted plants, obviously guilty.

After the other ghosts who joined in the fun froze, they floated back to Jiang Xia's side one after another, their position was very clear.

Matsuda Zhenping gave the ghost compatriots a middle finger in his heart.

Then bit the bullet and walked back.Sit down where Jiang Xia pointed.

Jiang Xia raised her hand and handed over the blood bag: "Put it away."

Tonight, he plans to take Matsuda Jinping to meet Gin.Let the "Uzo stand-in" he found have a clear road.

There are quite a few interesting resources in the organization, as well as interesting tasks.

But if he wanted to use them, Jiang Xia would inevitably come into contact with other members of the organization.

Those people are not like Gin.In case of accidental stepping on an undercover agent, or encountering someone with a loose mouth...Jiang Xia will find it difficult to continue living the happy life of "children only choose the red and black camps, and of course adults want all of them".

Chapter 705 Response plan

He also needs to communicate with those unknown teammates in the organization, and he doesn't want to reveal his identity... After thinking about it, Jiang Xia thinks it's better to throw a double out and let the fake Uzo do things that are inconvenient for him.

After all, according to the detectives, everything that has existed will leave traces.

Therefore, the most cost-effective way to hide his real Uzo is not to completely eliminate traces of his existence, but to throw a shadow in front of him.Those who were curious about Uzo's identity fought against the dense fog and followed the clues all the way to investigate. In the end, they only found Matsuda Jinpei.

The fake "Uzo" Matsuda is actually a ghost, and it is unrealistic to use it as a breakthrough to continue digging.

What's more, for a psychic master, compared with letting the ghost tire support the puppet to run around, driving the puppet himself will consume much less murderous energy.So most of the time, this fake Uzo is actually a real Uzo.Even more difficult to see through.

Matsuda Jinpei could completely block all eyes on Uzo.

Of course, in order to achieve this kind of goal, there is another slightly troublesome prerequisite - the cooperation of the organization.

Otherwise, even if Jiang Xia creates a fake "Uzo" himself, if the organization refuses to admit it and refuses to hand over the relevant matters, then nothing will happen.

However, Jiang Xia felt that the problem was not that big of a problem: from the perspective of the organization, the identity of "Jiang Xia", a famous detective, was also an important part of Wu Zuo's value. It was a very reasonable request for him to find a substitute to cover up his identity.

…Having said that, also consider the possibility of failure in advance.

For example, although the organization agreed to this plan, but because they didn't trust outsiders, they shot Matsuda Jinpei, the puppet who "knows too much", with one shot, and then sent Jiang Xia a blind subordinate.

For another example, the organization feels that "Jiang Xia", an alternative weapon, does not need to contact other members so early.He only needs to concentrate on his career in the detective industry, and then connect with the organization when he grows into a super weapon that can solve big bosses from all walks of life with his mouth.And then dismiss this substitute plan...

……

In short, it is of course good that the identity of the "false Uzo" is cleared up if it succeeds.

But in case of failure, as a prudent psychic, he should also consider the countermeasures in advance.

Now, Jiang Xia is preparing for that "what if".

On the sofa opposite the stool.

Matsuda Jinpei took off his sunglasses and looked at the blood bag in his hand.

The scarlet liquid gurgled through the transparent film.This was given to him by Jiang Xia just now, and it has only one purpose: to make him more like a normal living person in some strange ways—for example, he will bleed when he is shot.

Although Matsuda Jinpei didn't say anything, Jiang Xia could see the hesitation under his calm appearance.

So he leaned back in his chair, like the president of an unknown small company, facing the employees who were about to charge, he used both unreliable strategies and messy encouragement:

"Don't treat yourself as a human, you're just a ghost. You don't have a brain in your head, and you don't need to use it to think—even if you fail, it's a big deal to collapse and reorganize. This is just an ordinary blood bag, and it won't damage your body. substance."

"..." Matsuda Zhenping nodded, his movements were calm and stiff, and he was not comforted at all.

Jiang Xia is actually a very reliable master, but according to Matsuda Jinpei's observations, this underage psychic is sometimes very playful... In short, he is not so reliable occasionally, especially in When you want to try something new.

For Jiang Xia, hiding something in a puppet is probably a brand new experience... Unfortunately, as a ghost who was abducted into Jiang Xia's name, Matsuda Jinping could not refuse the master's request.Even now, Jiang Xia is not giving orders, but just making a little provocative flicker, Matsuda Jinpei is not easy to refuse, this is the instinct engraved in their behavior.Even if it was a mermaid, when Jiang Xia snatched her murderous aura, she would just pounce on it and bite a few times to express her dissatisfaction, instead of really wanting to take the murderous aura back from Jiang Xia's hands.

Anyway, I can't escape, so I might as well take the initiative... Matsuda Zhenping stared at the blood bag in his hand, and wanted to take a deep breath to relieve the tension that he was about to stuff water into his brain with his own hands.

As a result, I suddenly discovered that I didn't seem to have such detailed human organs as "lungs" and "trachea".He doesn't need to breathe at all, so he can't talk about inhaling... The psychic master's master is indeed right, he is indeed no longer human.

Thinking about it this way, Matsuda Zhenping felt a lot more relaxed besides the slight sadness.

In the end, he gave up the useless preparation for deep breathing, and like a well-behaved and unemotional experimental subject, he consciously stuffed the blood bag into his mouth, pressed it against the roof of his mouth, closed his eyes, and pressed it obliquely upwards. .

Jiang Xia sat back on the opposite chair, watching the scene with his chin resting, like an unscrupulous landlord staring at the field and studying how to efficiently squeeze the blood and sweat of the laborers.

After a while, he suddenly got up and approached, put his hand behind Matsuda Jinping's head, and based on the location of the blood bag and the information fed back by the puppet clay, he manipulated the pile of puppet clay that had already been shaped, trying to fill the blood bag Into the head of a dummy.

As we all know, it may be because in this world, the average physique of each person is relatively strong, and the probability of death from being shot in the body is very low.Therefore, when gin is killed, it prefers to start.

If you take the "fake Uzo" Matsuda Jinpei there, after the negotiation fails, Gin shoots the puppet who knows too much, and then finds out that there is no blood, no brains, and a dummy... then things will become troublesome.

At that time, compared with any detective or double, the organization will definitely give priority to this kind of puppet that looks like a human.And to prevent this kind of weird information from leaking out, we can only find a way to silence or lock up the gin and vodka first... Huh?It seems that it is not impossible?

Various styles of murderous perpetual motion machines slowly emerged in Jiang Xia's mind, and they were still murderous with high-end liquor licenses, and he was a little tempted.

...But after thinking about it, vodka is okay, but gin has a more irritable temper. I always feel that the success rate of capturing alive is not high.Silence is too wasteful, after all, people are alive, can die at any time, and have a chance to become a ghost.But once dead, the ghost fetus can't be murderous every day.And from birth to death, this process cannot be reversed.

In addition, Jiang Xia made an appointment with Gin in advance. Once Gin and vodka disappeared, it would not be difficult for the organization to find him and break his peaceful life. Compared with playing fighting games with a global organization every day, Jiang Xia still prefers Now this kind of leisurely life where you pet cats every day, accompany clients, and go out for a trip occasionally, you can pick up ghosts and murderous spirits in a safe and secure way.

Chapter 706 I paid too much

Fortunately, as long as you prepare in advance, this kind of trouble is not difficult to avoid.For example, Jiang Xia's current PlanA - just add a blood bag to Matsuda Zhenping, and make sure that if one shot is fired, normal things will come out.

Qin Jiu seems to have the habit of manually clearing his memory. This busy organization cadre will immediately clear the relevant information of the dead person from his mind after killing someone.

Therefore, as long as it is not discovered on the spot that something is wrong, even if it is "dead", Matsuda Puppet still has a chance, such as changing his clothes, sneaking into the organization from the peripheral members first, and then running to Uzo when the time is right... just the organization He seemed to welcome the newcomers very much, and even recruited a bunch of undercover agents without hesitation.

……

Manipulating the puppet clay is actually more like an activity that relies on intuition and body memory than detailed analysis and calculation.

Just like when you are exercising, you can generally think wildly.

Jiang Xia is now thinking wildly while carefully adjusting the movement of the puppet clay.

However, it turns out that when doing precision work, double-tasking is never a good habit.

——After a few seconds, Jiang Xia suddenly heard a very slight "pop".

Immediately afterwards, Matsuda Jinpei's mouth began to bleed—the blood bag was half stuffed and crushed by the overly solid clay.

Matsuda Jinpei's face was calm and numb, and he used the Buddhist method of "emptying himself" to fight against the strange touch when throwing the blood bag.

When he found that the blood bag was broken, he came back to his senses. After being startled for a while, he immediately shut up, covered his mouth with his hand, and wiped away the blood that had passed by the corner of his mouth——Jiang Xia changed the fabric sofa a while ago, and the fake blood dripped It is extremely difficult to wash.Although Jiang Xia is not the kind of strict master who "a puppet broke the beloved furniture and withheld the ghost mint", but this dark-bellied psychic master can completely "mix the murderous smell of alcohol with the murderous smell of disinfectant" , or the behavior of "mixing a little formalin-flavored murderous gas with coffee-flavored murderous gas" and then feeding... This point, the mermaid and Xiaobai have been forced to demonstrate to them many times, and Matsuda Jinpei does not want to try it himself.

Jiang Xia was also taken aback by the sudden rupture of the blood bag.

After recovering, he sighed and pointed to the bathroom that came with the bedroom.

When Matsuda Jinping walked in and stood on the smooth floral porcelain floor tiles, Jiang Xia snapped his fingers and scattered the puppets.

The figure in black disappeared out of thin air, only the blood in the blood bag was hanging in the air.A few tenths of a second later, they fell with a crash, splashing on the ground without a drop, and then Jiang Xia picked up the nozzle and washed it away.

At the same time, the illusory clay piled up, and the clean Matsuda Jinpei soon reappeared next to the sofa.

Jiang Xia looked back and nodded with satisfaction.The vest is very good, it is not afraid of getting dirty, and it can be cleaned with one button.

He walked to the cabinet and opened the door.Brought out a new blood bag.

Just about to walk back, after thinking about it, he put the blood bag back into the box.Then hugged the entire box, walked to the sofa, and put it in front of Matsuda Zhenping:

"It may be that the hardness of the clay was too high just now. I took back part of the shikigami and tried again."

"..."

Matsuda trembled uncontrollably, lowered his eyes slightly, and instinctively counted the number of blood packs neatly stacked in the box.

After a while, I recalled the feeling that my brain was invaded by a soft blood bag just now, and felt that if I was still a human being, cold sweat like a waterfall must be hanging on my forehead... Well, well, he is no longer a human being.It's not a big deal to get some water in the brain, and of course it's the same to get blood.

Thinking of this, under the urging of Jiang Xia's gaze, the calm police officer Matsuda slowly bent down, slowly picked up a blood bag, slowly opened his mouth... and continued to stuff it into his head.

After ten minutes.

The position of the blood bag was slowly fixed, Jiang Xia stopped manipulating the puppet clay, and looked at Matsuda Zhenping carefully.

It was found that the blood bag was completely hidden, at least from the outside.It did not cause subtle consequences such as "bulging of the back of the head", "bigger head", "strange things can be seen through the pupil".

According to a little bit of feedback from the puppet clay, at this moment, the blood bag was lying quietly in Matsuda Zhenping's mind.Although it was under tremendous pressure from all directions, it was not overwhelmed.Only when the range of movement becomes larger, it seems that the sound of gurgling water can be heard.

……Um?Water sound?

"..."

Jiang Xia struggled for a moment, and figured it out: It doesn't matter, the problem is not big, just let Matsuda Zhenping bring a water glass with him when the time comes.

He straightened up, let go of the industrious puppet, and was just about to say a few words of praise and reward him with a ghost mint.

But found that Matsuda Zhenping was sitting on the sofa, the whole person... the whole ghost was in a completely still state, if Jiang Xia hadn't pulled him to check just now, he might not have moved at all.

"...?"

Jiang Xia looked at him suspiciously, raised her hand in front of his eyes, and looked like an unlicensed doctor who had just performed a dangerous operation in a black workshop, and asked uncertainly: "How does it feel? Can you see it? Consciousness Can you control your actions?"

Jiang Xia did not personally possess the puppet to open the puppet and carry out this experiment.

If he goes into battle by himself, the result will become less rigorous.

When introducing Matsuda Jinping, the fake Uzo, to Qin Jiu, Jiang Xia's body must speak and move.So at that time, the one who opened the puppet must be the ghost of Matsuda Zhenping.

However, Jiang Xia is different from ghost fetuses in essence. Jiang Xia can swallow blood packs when driving the puppet, but it doesn't mean that Matsuda can also swallow it when driving the puppet, so it is necessary for the ghost in question to try it himself.

That's right, it's just for the sake of rigor, and it has nothing to do with not wanting to stuff water into my head...

And "hide a blood bag in the puppet clay" sounds like an easy task.But it's actually not that simple.If I had to make an analogy, it would be more like stuffing a blood bag into a pile of baked and hardened clay; or a drop of water falling on a smooth tabletop should have spread out into a circle due to surface tension, but now It's like trying to fill in a blank triangle inside - when the puppet was formed, it had already stabilized its shape.It can still be supported by changing the shape for a short time, but it is very troublesome to store items for a long time like today.

Jiang Xia doesn't quite know how the puppet feels now.

All he knew was that once the blood bag was put in, the consumption speed of the murderous aura increased visibly with the naked eye, and the puppet had to work hard to get the water in his head.

After hearing Jiang Xia's series of questions, Matsuda Jinping gradually thawed from the petrified state.

He raised his hand and groped to press the skin near the blood bag.Slowly shaking his head again.