Conan's corpse picker

Chapter 1104 1105 [Uzo's Remains]

Qin Jiu heard the ringtone through the mobile phone, instinctively became suspicious, and frowned: "It's so late, who is looking for you?"

There are also etiquettes for calling on the phone. Whether it is a client or a friend, they will not be harassed suddenly in the middle of the night.

There was a rustling sound from the receiver, it should be that Wu Zuo took out the phone and took a look.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Jiu heard his sinister voice with a slight smile:
"The boss called. He must have heard that I was targeted by the evil organization cadres. Give me some condolences—what a conscientious boss."

"..." No matter how he heard it, Qin Jiu felt that these words seemed to mean something else, as if implying that a certain boss who had never "consoled" him had no conscience.

He snorted coldly, didn't answer, and hung up the phone.

——What is the comparison with Bourbon, that guy might die suddenly one day, but he still had to be kind to the mastermind behind the scenes without knowing anything... Gin recalled that Bourbon was almost blown into fireworks There was peace in my heart, and there was even a little more pity in my eyes.

……

When Qin Jiu made the phone call, he was still processing the documents in his hand and turned on the speakerphone.

As soon as the phone was disconnected, Vodka couldn't help but gloated and laughed: "Poor Bourbon..."

Halfway through the laugh, he was startled for a moment, belatedly:

"Huh? Brother, Uzo said just now, 'Move the method of assassinating Shirley to Bo itself'... This guy must have guessed that we are going to target Shirley! He really has an affair with Shirley!
"At night at the Twin Towers, could it be that Uzo is actually using himself to draw our attention so that Shirley has room to act?—Uzo's voice sounded sleepy just now, saying Maybe he was slack in spirit and accidentally slipped his mouth!"

When Vodka thought of this possibility, he was secretly excited.

However, Gin did not give the reaction he wanted at all.

The eldest brother just glanced at him, and said with a sneer, "You thought he was you?"...Even if Uzo wasn't sure who they were going to kill at first, after the incident in the elevator, if Uzo couldn't guess again, he would You can come over and drink some vodka.

And thinking of the elevator sniping, Gin recalled his mistakes just now and the reminder email specially sent by the boss, his eyes sank, and a cold killing intent radiated from his body.

Vodka: "..."

When I got excited, it seemed that I accidentally mentioned a topic that shouldn't be mentioned.

"..." Damn Uzo.This person must have guessed from the sound quality of the phone that someone was listening in the hands-free state, so he gave some terrible language hints insidiously.

Vodka deliberately sorted out the conversation he just heard and recorded his experience.

But I was worried that when I looked back, I would be tricked again.

His understanding of psychology is very superficial, and he has absolutely no understanding of how Uzo's killing techniques work.Vodka thought to himself: If I think about it this way, not only fail to sum up my experience, but instead do something that angered my elder brother again, how will it end?

……Forget it.

Or wait until you get home when you are resting, when the night is quiet and there is no one around, let’s sum up in secret.

……

Facts have proved that the decision to "shut up and pretend to be dumb" is quite wise.

Gin's gaze on Vodka gradually became less gloomy.

However, thinking of some things, he was obviously still a little dissatisfied:

"Keep your mouth shut in the future—if you spread rumors about Uzo in the organization, I will bind those rumors into a book and send them to Uzo, with 'vodka in it' on the note."

There was a buzz in Vodka's head, and the cold sweat came down: "Brother! I, I just..."

"Shut up." Qin Jiu ignored him.

As a person who works with vodka every day, he naturally knows what vodka has done.

——This guy is nothing more than being bullied by Wu Zuo for a long time, and because Wu Zuo has little contact with the organization, he dares to spit out occasionally.

Gin didn't hold back before.Because he felt that there was nothing wrong with this—"Uzo rarely had contact with the organization" was a fact, and it was also a flaw.

However, there is a little "rumor" that will make the image of "Uzo" more vivid, as if there is such a person who murders his colleagues day and night in the organization.

But now, there is an Ireland that has a grudge against Uzo. The "rumour" is too timely, and it is easy to be noticed by interested people. If Uzo is not lucky enough, maybe he will really be locked.

Anyway, "rumors" and "rumours", as long as they are released a little bit, they will spread more and more outrageous. The "Uzo's deeds" that have been spread before are enough, and vodka can honestly rest.

……

After reminding Uzo about Ireland, I also threatened Vodka, who has been dishonest recently.

Gin's thoughts turned to another matter.

He stretched out his hand to the vodka hat, and with the sound of his younger brother exhaling in relief, he took a cat from the top of the hat, and held the cat in his hand to look at it.

This is a black cloud treading snow cat, the whole body is pitch black, only four paws are white.

On the roof of the municipal building in West Tama City just now, Uzo let the cat act as a messenger, ran to find him and vodka, and sent a note.

Although I don't know where the cat climbed up, there are many doors on the way down the stairs, which is obviously inconvenient for the cat.

Uzo didn't put a collar on the cat to signify the status of "owning" - no matter how you say it, it can be regarded as an organized cat. If it is stopped by ordinary floor security and brought home to raise, it will be very uncomfortable no matter how you think about it .

So when Gin Jiu retreated, he took the cat with him. Anyway, the cat is not too big, and it can be easily put in the pocket of the windbreaker.

……

While evacuating, Qin Jiu thought about other things along the way.

By the time he got back to the car, he had forgotten that he still had a cat in his pocket.

The car drove slowly on the street in the middle of the night, accompanied by the slight rustling of the cloth.

After a while, feeling that Vodka was making a lot of small moves tonight, Gin frowned and looked over, only to realize that the cat had slipped out of his pocket and grabbed Vodka at some point.

At this time, the cat was stretching out its claws and hooking Vodka's hem for a while, scratching the new suit; for a while, it secretly climbed onto Vodka's shoulder, and punched him in the face while it was in a mess; for a while, it hooked Vodka's sunglasses with the tip of its tail, Trying to pick it off...

The corners of Vodka's eyes twitched, with a look of daring to be angry but dare not speak out. He didn't know whether he was afraid of the Uzo behind the cat, or he felt that a tall and strong man should not care about a cat.

... Fortunately, this cat is not always harassing.

——Every time it finishes a prank, it will temporarily stop its actions, and lie happily beside the vodka, its paws moving slightly.

(End of this chapter)