Conan's Corpse Picker

"I asked him what was the matter, but he refused to say anything. He only said that we would talk about it in detail... Oh, don't think that I don't know. The price that is not mentioned is the most expensive. He clearly intends to blackmail me for the rest of my life! So I will make an appointment with him to have a detailed discussion at that location of the car, and then..."

Then Dr. Utsumi just disappeared.

……

Yin Daxiong was taken away by the police with his head downcast.

The railway police officer obviously likes the speed of solving the case this time-the original death case at the station was difficult to investigate because of the large flow of people.However, this time, they found the murderer in less than half an hour.

"It's getting dark, I'll ask my subordinates to take you back!" The police officer looked at a few high school students and said very understandingly, "When you put your luggage away, remember to fill in the notes when you have time."

The three of Mao Lilan took the police car.

Jiang Xia didn't go with them, but sent the wife of the customer who provided the clue out of the station first, and found her driver. This lady seemed to be frightened by the saying of "robbery and murder", saying that she didn't dare to leave. I don't like being sent by the police.

……

After putting people on the train, Jiang Xia didn't return to the station.

He stopped at the station entrance, looked around, and quickly landed on a black Porsche in the corner.

——Before looking at the license plate, Jiang Xia knew it was Gin Jiu's car.Even the thick metal shell couldn't stop the strong killing intent in the car.

I looked around and found that there were no other acquaintances nearby, and no passers-by were paying attention.

Jiang Xia stepped forward and opened the door, and got into the car comfortably.

He first borrowed the movement of closing the car door sideways to suppress the murderous aura that floated in front of him.

Then he turned his head, glanced at the gin, and asked suspiciously: "Why is this expression, in a bad mood? - Vodka messed up the mission again?"

Gin: "..."

After being in contact for so long, he has long been immune to Wu Zuo's various manifestations of "innocent", "as if nothing happened", "not understanding the situation" and so on.

He thought of Dr. Utsumi who had disappeared on the road back to Tokyo before he had time to go through the scene with him. The murderous aura that had just been suppressed a little, couldn't help but popped up again: "... about the matter of Kazuhiko Utsumi, I need an explanation."

"Neihai Kazuhiko." Wuzuo's tone was really innocent, "You mean the dead man in the car just now? He was also a member of the organization? - I didn't do anything to him. As for why he died, it was probably his own bad luck. .”

Gin sneered with a cigarette in his mouth: "Unfortunately, I met you?"

Jiang Xia looked at him in surprise: "You will be flattered by others."

"..." Qin Jiu couldn't help tightening his hand holding the gun, "Shut up."

Jiang Xia sighed, and seemed to have no intention of shutting up at all.He waved his hand: "It really has nothing to do with me. To be honest, we just met once at the station. We don't know each other at all."

Just as I was talking, on the street outside the car, two strange female high school students passed by holding hands, chirping excitedly as they walked:

"It's so scary. I didn't expect that it was our carriage! Fortunately, Jiang Xia broke the car so quickly. If I can't catch the murderer, I'm afraid I'm going to have a nightmare tonight—speaking of it, I thought The murderer is that handsome curly-haired guy wearing sunglasses."

"Yes, there are not many people who still wear sunglasses at night, and he is dressed in black from head to toe... I have been hesitating just now whether to stand up and provide clues to the police. Fortunately, no good people have been wronged."

Gin: "..."

Jiang Xia: "..."

Qin Jiu turned to look at him, and slowly repeated Jiang Xia's words just now: "It has nothing to do with you?"

"..." Jiang Xia actually thinks that relying on "a handsome curly-haired guy wearing sunglasses" to target "Wuzuo's subordinates" sounds really imprecise—is it true that other curly-haired handsome guys are not allowed to wear sunglasses late at night?

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But before he opened his mouth, the stubborn Dr. Yin Da suddenly appeared in his mind, and he felt that if he continued to deny it, it would be uncool.

So in the end, Jiang Xia just held his chin and sighed, as if summing up his mistakes:

"Well, from this point of view, it's not a good thing to be conspicuous in appearance. Next time, you should find someone with an ordinary appearance to be your subordinate... But if it is too ugly, it will not look good at ordinary times."

This is an acknowledgment that Nekai Kazuhiko's death was indeed related to him.

The problem finally circled back to the original point.

Gin and wine were looking murderous, with their fingers on the trigger, as if if Jiang Xia couldn't give a reasonable explanation, he would immediately shoot him in the head: "Why kill him?"

"Actually, according to my own thoughts, I want to get along with him more." Jiang Xia said regretfully, "But I feel that he wants to kill me. I can't just stand there and let him kill me."

"..." Gin actually doesn't matter to the doctor's life or death at all, but the problem is, "That's the therapist that 'that lord' specially assigned to you."

That's right, it's just for Wu Zuo.I can't use him myself.

"It turned out to be a doctor. Fortunately, he had an accident ahead of time." Jiang Xia analyzed rationally, "Otherwise he harbored malicious intentions towards me, and if he really got mixed up with the position of attending physician, it would make my already fragile heart worse. What if I suddenly commit suicide one day."

Qin Jiu sneered coldly: "Didn't you always say that you are not sick before, and now you suddenly have a weak heart? - A doctor, how could he want to kill you for no reason. 'That adult' would not pay attention to such excuses. "

If Utsumi Kazuhiko really made the move first, it can barely be explained.

But Qin Jiu didn't believe in the so-called "doctor has murderous intentions towards Wu Zuo" at all, and he felt that, judging from Wu Zuo's usual behavior style, the boss probably wouldn't believe it either.

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1236【Vodka: The Warriors' Curtain Call】

After all, even for those who have no festivals at all, and even those who are kind to him, Wu Zuo will have nothing to do to push them to their death.This time, perhaps it was the criminal aura about Dr. Neihai that attracted him, so Wu Zuo couldn't help but kill him.

Qin Jiu: "..." But you can't explain to the boss with reasons like "encounter" or "accident".In case it is misunderstood that he and Wu Zuo teamed up to escape from the doctor... After all, "that adult" should have only told himself about the doctor, not Wu Zuo.

Just as he was thinking, the phone vibrated suddenly, and a new email came.

Judging by the address, the message was from Vodka.

The gin was opened casually, and a few words were carefully written on it:

[Brother, there is a message about Wu Zuo on the reward board. ]

Gin: "..." Reward board?

He thought for a while before realizing what it was.

——Although the members who can board this forum have passed several screenings, for Gin Jiu, it is still a dangerous public area, and there is a risk of exposing their own information.

Gin wouldn't use it to send out missions, and he wouldn't act like a cheap hired killer, accepting missions and killing people for ordinary members who had issued rewards.The rats lurking in the forum are taken care of by people from the Information Department, so Gin rarely uses this forum, so naturally he won't just go up and have a look.

At this time, after receiving the news of Vodka, he boarded up, intending to check the news above.

At the same time, I was a little puzzled and thought: what is vodka doing in that forum?

……

Vodka is not as busy as gin - although the schedules of the two people overlap, but vodka does not need to use so much brains.So he often has nothing to do and slips out to look online.

In the past, most of the free time for vodka was given to beautiful and lovely idols.

But since Wu Zuo appeared, he had to devote a little energy to collect Jiang Xia's news.

—— Only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you live longer, and only by living longer can you enjoy life.In short, for the sake of its own future, Vodka feels that this is a necessary step.

From Vodka's point of view, Wu Zuo has always been very interested in the members of the organization, of course, the kind of interest in toys or puppets.

It's just that the cadres are more precious, and they seldom interact with famous detectives like "Jiang Xia", so compared with them, the peripheral members who often wander around seem to be more likely to become victims of Wu Zuo's subordinates.

So Vodka occasionally went to the forum to check the situation, wanting to see if there were any unlucky people who met Wu Zuo again, were involved in fate, became dead, or were silenced by the Ministry of Operations, so that he could avoid it at a fixed point.

It's the same this time.

A few minutes ago, Vodka went to the reward board to scan casually, and accidentally found news about "Jiang Xia".

Originally, he was feeling in his heart that the guy who offered the reward was really unlucky.Unexpectedly, after taking a closer look, the task content is actually "kill the famous detective Exia Tongzhi in Tokyo".

Vodka: "..."

Vodka: "!

"

... Which warrior is this.

He couldn't help but secretly used his authority to take a look at the identity of the publisher with three parts of admiration, three parts of schadenfreude, and four parts of pious blessing.

"...Kazuhiko Utsumi?"

It's an unimpressive name.

While thinking, Vodka checked this person casually, wondering how he and Wu Zuo had an intersection.To get more information, in order to avoid their battlefield in the future.

Generally speaking, those who can become members of the forum are rarely unknown.Either the ability is strong enough to attract the attention of the organization, or the resources are expensive.

Vodka hit enter, and various information quickly popped up on the computer interface in front of him.

Judging from the information within the organization, this "Utsumi Kazuhiko" seems to be a psychiatrist with a lot of experience and has committed several crimes, but he has not been recorded by the police.

Vodka: "..." Psychiatrists, a criminal attitude, and "a lot of experience in the industry" usually means they've offended a lot of people.and……

Vodka looked left and right, and always felt that this guy looked a bit like himself, especially the burly figure and wide square chin.

After looking at it for a while, a chill crept up behind Vodka: "..." I don't know why, but I always feel that Neihai Kazuhiko's success rate of killing Wu Zuo is not high. On the contrary, the probability of him being watched by Wu Zuo is ridiculously high.

But Utsumi Kazuhiko was quite smart: he didn't go up, but put up a reward.

In this case, Neihai would have the opportunity to hide in the dark and wait for an opportunity to resist.

Vodka remembered that Wu Zuo did not have the authority to check the rewards offered on the forum - if Wu Zuo didn't find the doctor and was suddenly attacked by a completely unfamiliar killer, he might really suffer.

After all, many of the peripheral members were armed with guns, and they would run away with just one shot during the assassination, without giving them a chance to swing their sticks or move their mouths.Hehehe...

……

After scanning the information in front of him, Vodka imagined the future while closing the organization profile and opening another interface, the public webpage.

——He intends to search Utsumi Kazuhiko's recent itinerary, or at least confirm the time of this guy's consultation.

Enter your name and occupation, and press Enter.

The interface refreshed, and a message popped out.

— Obituary issued by the Physicians Union.

Vodka: "...?"

The sudden appearance of the black and white interface made his smooth web surfing suddenly froze.

After a moment of silence, Vodka moved the mouse and went in stiffly to take a closer look.

The web page was refreshed, and a familiar face suddenly appeared on it.The passport photo of Kazuhiko Utsumi, which he had just seen once in the organization, was now hung on the obituary of the Medical Association—the same confident smile, the same resolute face, but the color tone has become black and white.