Conan's corpse picker

Chapter 1171 1171 [Accept the sanctions, gin]

Also, since it's a "game"...

Jiang Xia thought of something, his eyes dimly lit up.

——In the real world, vodka always lacks the courage to kill people, so the murderous flavor of vanilla ice cream is so rare.

But what about in the gaming world?
Thinking of vodka's murderous aura towards cats, passers-by, and Uzuo's younger brother... Jiang Xia vaguely had an idea.

——How about this time, give this bottle of bullying wine a higher status, and see how he will react.

……

Jiang Xia hasn't read the script this time.

He not only wants the fun of the game, but also pays attention to the fun of other people being played by the game, so he has been entangled in "reading the script or not reading the script".

But now...

Jiang Xia thought for a while, then turned to Noah: "Blur the specific details, and show me what jobs can be experienced by 'players' this time."

……

After reading the script, Jiang Xia gradually had a plan in mind.

Following the pair of glasses, he secretly observed the situation of the three candidates at this time, and then found that the right time and place were the best time to attract people.

"The opportunity is rare, let's start tonight."

Jiang Xia handed the remaining ghost mint to Noah's side, and put a few packs in advance, ready to start today's operation-as expected of the black organization, the three bottles of wine seem to be nocturnal, at three o'clock in the morning, everyone unexpectedly Haven't slept yet.

...Since you can't sleep, let's do something interesting together.

……

Tokyo.

In a safe house with high security.

Qin Jiu was checking the assassination list for the next week, before he could finish checking, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a silver light from the corner of his eye.

He quickly grasped the handle of the gun, turned his head and looked over, and saw that the source of the light turned out to be a pair of glasses.

"..." Qin Jiu remembered something, put down the gun again, and picked up the pair of glasses to check.

——He still has confidence in the level of organizational technicians.After having the people in the research institute check it carefully, Gin was sure that there were no dangerous devices such as poisonous needles or electric shock equipment on it.

At this time, the glasses that suddenly lit up with silver light did not pose any threat to the human body.

Apart from the prompt lighting, Gin found that the only change was that one of the lenses changed color slightly.

Soon, a blurry picture appeared on it—it looked like a projection of a photo.

"..." Qin Jiu fixed his eyes on the lens, frowned slightly, and remembered what the technician said before: There is a set of storage devices on the frame, but the capacity is not large, and the data in it is easy to be destroyed if it is cracked forcibly.

From Gin Jiu's point of view, this pair of glasses is a rare clue about Shirley.To be on the safe side, he didn't ask to crack it right away, but planned to study it for a while first, and if he couldn't open it, he would hand it over to a technician to solve it.

The idea is very good, but because he was too busy, Gin never had time to take a closer look at the glasses after he got them back from the research institute.

Unexpectedly, tonight, it suddenly started to move.

The opportunity was fleeting, Gin didn't hesitate any longer, and quickly picked it up to look at it.

……

The photo vaguely projected on the lens is a blurred figure.

Although the person's face and figure were shrouded in mist and it was difficult to see clearly, Gin still managed to recognize the person above by relying on the hair color and hairstyle.

After being startled for a while, he showed a sinister sneer as if he had found a prey.

……

Gin quickly unfolded the frame and put the glasses on the bridge of his nose.

——Although I don't know where this pair of high-tech glasses came from.But since it is glasses, the operation method must be to put it on first.

After wearing it, the mosaic on the photo in front of me disappeared and became clear for a moment.

But it was only shown for an unusually brief fraction of a second——Gin only had time to confirm that the person in the photo was indeed the defected "Shirley". Before he could further observe the background of the photo, the photo blurred again.

At the same time, in the middle of the image, a floating frame suddenly popped up:

There are a few big characters written at the beginning: [User Confidentiality Terms]
Below is a large list of detailed descriptions that need to be pulled down, densely packed with small characters, and an extremely long progress bar.

Finally, there are two simple option buttons:

[Agree and enter], [Deny]
Gin clicked his tongue impatiently, and clicked "Agree and Enter" without much hesitation.

——The current situation is very clear. Only by clicking Agree can you see the information about Shirley inside.

As for what obligations and risks he, the "user", would have to bear after clicking on it... Gin Jiu wasn't worried—he wouldn't really abide by it anyway.

There was no privacy in these glasses, it was just a pair of glasses that had just been picked up.The technician has also confirmed that there is no mechanism that can cause harm to the human body... In short, even if you agree, it is just empty glove information.

The Outlaw Project is well listed.

However, it fell short of the normal technological level of an organization technician.

——The moment he clicked agree, Qin Jiu's eyes blurred.

In the next second, his body suddenly fell back, and he fell down in the safe room like a workaholic who died suddenly in the middle of the night.

Consciousness quickly entered another space similar to the "holographic game".

……

"First guest tonight."

Behind the large desk, suddenly came a malicious voice: "Welcome."

Qin Jiu turned his head abruptly, his pupils constricted slightly, and he was shocked to find that he was no longer in the safe house with strict security measures, but was standing in another completely unfamiliar place.

——It looks like a Victorian-style office here, with a large interior area and classical and complicated decorations on the walls.

Gin was standing in the center of the office at this time, and by the wall on his left was a dark red solid wood desk, behind which sat a strange young man.

When Qin Jiu turned his head to look over, he had already pulled out the gun in his pocket, loaded it quickly, and aimed the gun at the only living person besides himself, full of murderous aura.

……

When Jiang Xia entered the space of consciousness as a cameo "Anonymous boss", she didn't use her usual face, but the form of her own soul.He looks different from "Jiang Xia Tongzhi", and Qin Jiu will not recognize him.

Although I have already guessed that the organization cadres who walk on the line of life and death every day are suddenly dragged to such an unknown and terrifying place, and their murderous intent will definitely come out as if they don't want money.

But Jiang Xia didn't expect the effect to be so good.

- A few seconds after the gin arrived, I just greeted him in a friendly manner.Comrade Model Worker's murderous aura surged out in an instant, almost filling up the entire office.

Jiang Xia happily stopped talking for a while, and made a common gesture of a boss with his hands folded and his chin supported, quietly watching Qin Jiu, waiting for him to continue to take risks.

(End of this chapter)