Conan's Corpse Picker

Jiang Xia is in a good mood and feels that victory is in sight.

……

The black vehicle that was originally parked on the bridge did not drive away immediately.

Gin stopped the car on the bridge temporarily.

After "Xitu" in the coffee shop in the distance finished reading his phone, picked up his briefcase to check out and went out, Vodka stepped on the accelerator under the signal of Gin, and slowly followed.

……

There was a distance between the two parties, and one after the other, they arrived at the green railway bridge that they had previously agreed upon.

The river water tens of meters wide flows rushingly.

Matsuda Jinpei stopped the car, stepped on the half-meter-high weeds under his feet, and felt that this is actually not a good place to hide corpses, and it is easy to be noticed along the railway line.At the same time, he pushed Jiang Xia's low-key motorcycle to a corner and hid it, so as not to be photographed by some boring reporters passing by.

Then it turned around and saw the black car approaching slowly.

You don't need to confirm Matsuda Jinpei to know that this is exactly the interview car Jiang Xia mentioned - the strong and strong smell of alcohol can be smelled from a long distance away.

……

Jiang Xia rested her elbows on the back of the front and passenger seats respectively, and looked forward from the gap in the middle, but she couldn't find Matsuda Jinpei in the place where the puppet breath came from.

After pausing for a while, he picked a lucky ghost at random, borrowed its eyesight, and took a closer look, before finally seeing half of the black corner of the clothes exposed behind the wide concrete pillar.

"..." The organization likes black, and it seems that it's not all for the sake of style.The concealment of this kind of clothes is really good, especially on Matsuda Jinping.It's a pity that this function is difficult to work on people like Belmode Amuro Gin, their hair color is too light...

Jiang Xia found another advantage from her vest.

At the same time, he looked at Vodka who was about to get out of the car and was about to search the newcomers, and reported casually: "By the way, Kurosawa..." Just as he opened his mouth, a gloomy gaze came from the front row, accompanied by a strong smell of alcohol murderous look.

Jiang Xia struggled for a while between "murderous intent" and "massive assassination list in the future", and waited for the ghosts to rush over to get some new murderous intent before changing the name of his vest: "Hey, Xitu, he has a little bomb on him. , but it’s not for attack, it’s just for the convenience of dying with the enemy when necessary, or self-silencing—if you search your body and see it, don’t move around, it may explode if you touch it by mistake.”

"..." Vodka just stepped out of the car, and suddenly stopped in place.

He kept his still figure stiff for a moment, then turned his head to look at Gin, his resolute face was as cold and rigid as ever, but there was a silent cry in his heart: Big Brother! ! !

Jiang Xia originally thought that there would be another murderous smell of alcohol.

But it didn't.

……

Gin thought of his busy work on weekdays.

Among the people he executed, a considerable number were on the assassination list because their identities were exposed, or because they were about to be arrested and violated the organization's principle of secrecy.

Qin Jiu thought, if these people could carry some bombs with them like Xitu, and if necessary, a switch could solve the problem, things would be much simpler... Tsk, it's a pity that there are not many people who have this kind of awareness.And with those people's usual level of carelessness, Gin felt that even if they were willing to blow themselves up when necessary, the loss caused by the accidental bombing might be enough to cover the cost of an assassination.

In short, Wu Zuo's way of controlling his subordinates can only be admired, and it is difficult to replicate.

However, it is one thing to be dedicated to Xitu, but another to be in danger.

In the small space inside the vehicle, of course he can't be allowed to come up with a bomb—although Gin made an appointment to meet at the green land by the river and threatened to bury Xitu here, but he only valued the openness and convenience of the place. Observe whether there are tails of unknown position hanging around Xitu.

But at the same time, this kind of open-air environment is also easy to be observed by others from a distance, so Gin originally planned to pick up people to a more suitable place, such as a factory with snipers on standby in the distance.Moreover, how can the organization handle the corpses so roughly like "buried anywhere" like ordinary prisoners.Compared to the riverside, of course that factory is more suitable.

……

Under Vodka's gaze full of desire to survive, Gin looked at Jiang Xia: "Let him dismantle all the bombs on his body. Hand over other weapons as well."

"Okay." Jiang Xia put down the car window, poked his head out, and waved his hand towards Matsuda Zhenping behind the bridge. Although there was interference from the sound of water, his voice could still be heard in the silent night, "Delete the bomb, We don’t need it for the time being, we now have more professional funeral experts—the weapons are also handed over to Vodka first, that’s the big senior who is walking towards you.”

Matsuda Jinpei nodded and unbuttoned his coat.After a while, he removed a bunch of fragmented bombs from himself and handed them to vodka.

Vodka glanced at it, seeing the specific weight and the shape that is easy to throw, the corner of his eye twitched.This is obviously far from what Uzo said just now that "he didn't carry the bomb for attack".

For a moment, Vodka really wanted to grab this pile of things and throw them into the river, as far as possible, preferably throwing Uzo into the river.

...But think about it rationally, after all, I am an organization cadre.Even if Uzo tried to plot his position, he would not do something like "let the newly picked subordinate die with vodka in person".

Well, "Vodka" may not be able to restrain Uzo as a cadre of the organization, but one thing is for sure: this kind of simple and crude assassination definitely does not conform to Uzo's aesthetics.In other words, you are now safe.

Thinking of this, Vodka straightened his back, supporting the majesty that a senior cadre should have.

He took the bunch of bombs with a calm expression, sealed them in a box, and planned to throw them into the grass temporarily, and let other people come over to deal with them later, and Xi Tu also took the motorcycle with the license plate removed. .

I don't know why, Vodka always feels that Gin seems to appreciate the newcomer brought by Uzo in front of him... And if this person passes the interview, his bombs that don't look cheap and that motorcycle will probably have to be returned To Uzo's hands.

Chapter 716 The Tool Man Is So Terrifying

In the process of clearing the bomb, Vodka keenly sensed a scrutinizing gaze, with a strong sense of presence.

He raised his head vigilantly, and was surprised to find that the source of his gaze was not Uzo in the car, but the rookie in front of him who should have been timidly waiting for the fate to judge.

Xitu was far from uneasy, he looked a little bit at ease, and his eyes at this time were surprisingly similar to Uzo's: a little bit of curiosity, a little bit of speculation, and a lot of creepy expectations... Vodka buzzed in his head— — This is really similar to Uzo's expression every time he looks at the "actors" he has chosen... This person, what does this person want to do? !

In the beginning, Vodka actually had a little sympathy for this unlucky tool man who was favored by Uzo.

However, now, his mind is full of things that gather like things and people are divided into groups, and perverts really only appreciate perverts: maybe Xitu, a guy who has experienced ups and downs in life, doesn't mind being used as a tool at all. in.

By the way, it is said that perverted killers often have a tragic past, and Xitu's resume obviously meets the requirements - what happened when he was young, what was forced to smuggle, and what happened when he met the grumpy bandit leader who loved to abuse his subordinates ...Especially the "accidental death" team leader, that is simply a tailor-made blood and tears experience growth package for young villains, with a gift box for perverted transformation... Idols are always acting like that in TV dramas starring them!

Just as he thought of this, the man in black suddenly stretched out his hand towards him.

"!!!" Vodka Shula took out the gun, clicked it into the chamber, and pointed the muzzle straight at it.

Then he realized that Xitu just handed over a black briefcase—the one with cash, for him to check.

"..."

Vodka moved his hand on the trigger, a little embarrassed.

But soon, he found with tingling scalp that Xitu was not surprised by his sudden movement of raising the gun, but calmed down again after being startled.And the mood was even better, and even the expression subconsciously softened for a moment.

"..." Vodka felt his blood vessels throbbing: this, who the hell is this!When faced with life-threatening, the first reaction turned out to be joy.Could this be the reason why he chose to follow Uzo?It is true to say that, beside Uzo, I can really experience the excitement of "death is always with me like the wind", especially when I am targeted by Uzo...

Vodka's forehead was gradually sweating, and he felt that he was no match for this perverted subordinate.

Fortunately, not far behind is Big Brother Gin's car, and thinking about it rationally, if there is any change in Xitu, Big Brother Gin will definitely shoot this pervert first.

Thinking of this, Vodka regained his courage.He pretended that he didn't think about anything just now, lowered his gun, and began to silently check the briefcase Xi Tu handed over.

It seemed that they had delayed too long, and someone urged them later.

Uzo lowered the car window halfway down, lay on the window sill to watch the body search, and kindly comforted Vodka who looked very tense: "Don't be nervous, he didn't carry any weapons except bombs, only a gun in his pocket. A paring knife for easy unpacking—I don’t even have a lethal weapon, how could he have one.”

...Of course, it seems inaccurate to say that I didn't bring it at all.

After all, Matsuda Jinpei is now fully limbed - he still has hands.

And Jiang Xia remembered that Matsuda Jinhei was considered an ancestral boxer before his death.From Matsuda Jinpei's copy to Amuro Toru's boxing skills, knocking on car windows is as easy as knocking on tofu. By analogy, Matsuda himself should not be far behind.

Moreover, based on the number of Shikigami currently owned by Jiang Xia, the strength of the puppet made of them is much higher than that of a simple human body... It's a pity that today, in order to stuff the puppet's body with blood bags, the number of Shikigami invested Limited, the current puppet state is much weaker than usual.

……

Obviously, in the eyes of Vodka, "fist" is not a murder weapon.

Although he was a little shaken in his heart, he still followed the procedure meticulously and checked Xitu's weapons carrying situation - indeed, as Wu Zuo said, he only found a paring knife so far, and it looked like he was carrying it with him after peeling something. In it, the size is not even considered a control knife.

While vodka is hard to check.

In the black car in the distance, Jiang Xia looked at the ghosts gathered on the vodka with relief from a distance.

Now it seems that the experience I got when I encountered vodka when I went out last time was really useful.

——Vodka was a little bit cowardly when facing those cadres in the organization who couldn't be killed.

But in the face of other people, there is a little bit of an organizational cadre's appearance, especially when his own life is threatened, he will instinctively have the idea of ​​​​fighting back to survive.

In the process of searching Matsuda's vest, I don't know what Vodka has imagined, and there are several trembling murderous auras.

Miss Spider sat on the brim of her vodka hat, a mist of joy appeared on her usually indifferent face, like an excited and shy iceberg girl when she saw her sweetheart, but the sharp spider legs behind her danced like a ruthless killer.Every time Vodka smelled of vanilla ice cream, those spider legs that were sharpened like steel rods swished over to cut off the murderous aura, preventing them from sneaking away after Vodka regained consciousness.

Then she will distribute the murderous spirit hanging on the spider's legs to Xiaobai or the mermaid who is eagerly watching the side.

In fact, vodka's current murderous energy is still much less than that of Belmode and gin.

But things are rare and expensive, and the ghosts are not dissatisfied with this. After Miss Spider cut off her murderous aura, she did not forget to applaud Matsuda who was driving the puppet, and expressed the hope that this spirit who is very competitive will continue to work hard. Squeeze out a little murderous spirit.

Matsuda Zhenping nodded slightly, with no expression on his face, but a little confused in his heart.

...It seems that it hasn't done anything yet, but when it saw Vodka's murderous look for the first time, it couldn't help showing a little bit of positive emotion. After that, Vodka's murderous look was like a gopher in the game of knocking a mole, emerging endlessly started to pop up.

I have to say that although it is not easy to harvest such a murderous aura that jumps up and disappears so quickly, it is quite interesting.

While Matsuda Jinpei was being body-searched silently, while looking at Miss Spider having fun, his hands were a little itchy.It also wants to try with its own reflexes, whether it can catch those murderous auras that are on the verge of dissipating as soon as they come out... It's a pity that there are other jobs now.

Chapter 717 The Risk of the Former Leader

The body search was finally over, and the regretful sighs of the ghosts came from outside the window.

Jiang Xia was actually a bit regretful in his heart. He knew that he should have prepared more fragmentary small weapons, and armed the Matsuda brand puppet from head to toe. In this way, if Vodka found one, he would be shocked, and if he found another, he would be shocked again. One jump... Maybe the time has been delayed for a long time, not only the amount of murderous vodka has increased sharply, but there will also be additional output from the side of gin.

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After confirming that Xitu was unarmed, Gin let him into the car.

The vehicle left the open space by the river and drove to a factory a few kilometers away.It looked like a run-down chemical factory, where gin was often destroyed.

After the car restarted.

Jiang Xia looked at the subordinate puppet sitting next to him, and then at the gin in the front row, hesitating a little.

At this time, Jiang Xia realized that her interview experience was actually not very rich - part-time jobs are usually replaced by Toru Amuro and go directly there, and variety shows are mostly introduced by Ms. , was the Amuro Detective Agency who sneaked into the Amuro Detective Agency by cheating and deceiving in Amuro Tona.

But now, I'm afraid I can't refer to that experience...

Jiang Xia thought for a moment, then poked Matsuda Jinping: [Why don't you follow the process first and introduce yourself? 】

Communication between ghosts and psychics can be done through something like telepathy.

Matsuda Jinpei withdrew his gaze from Gin, feeling that the young psychic master was too concerned about the process and ignored a small problem: [They can't understand what I said]

Jiang Xia actually planned to take advantage of the chaos to hang up the main body, and he possessed himself to introduce himself.

But think about it and forget it. Tonight, as a middleman, he can't hang up from the beginning to the end.And it would be strange if the dummy Xitu sometimes spoke very fluently, and sometimes didn't say a word, switching states too quickly.

Before he could figure out how to conduct the interview, the interviewer spoke first.

Qin Jiu suddenly shook his phone towards the back row.