Conan's corpse picker

Chapter 1175 1175 [Come on, Uzo! 】Ask for a monthly ticket ヾ(●｀●)～

"..." A little cold sweat broke out on Belmode's forehead.

She tried her best to maintain her expression, and her thoughts were spinning. After a while, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration: Wait, it's not necessarily true—she has played many games before, and in some games, there will be player confrontation camp.

...Thinking about the good, maybe Jiang Xia was just pulled in as a detective to "confront" them.

The reaction of gin is similar to that of Belmode.

In addition, he also thought of a more serious matter.

——Vodka aside, Gin was able to confirm that no surveillance cameras were installed in his safe room.And Belmode and Uzo's vigilance is beyond doubt.

But now, Anonymous actually releases something of this level casually, like playing some easy-to-release movie.

Thinking of what happened just now, Qin Jiu's eyes changed slightly: This may mean that not only artificial intelligence, but Anonymous has also mastered other terrifying technologies - such as surveillance equipment that far surpasses current recognition technology.

...Even his safe house can be included in the monitoring range, doesn't that mean that if Anonymous wants to arrest him in the safe house now, or go to Belmode, they can succeed at any time? !

"..." This is far from a crisis of the level of "Uzuo revealing his identity".

Gin recalled the amount of information that he and Belmod possessed, and his heartbeat, which had always been calm, increased a bit.

It's a pity that at this time, even if you want to silence the few people who were caught in the game, there is no condition - this is a space of consciousness.The sneak attack just now didn't have any effect. If you want to kill so many people at once with bare hands...

"Don't be nervous, I have no intention of being your enemy now."

The young man behind the desk seemed to see through their worries, and he spoke leisurely, with a casual tone of arranging chess pieces: "Your organization still has value in existence, and the 'User Confidentiality Regulations' are also two-way—you We keep the 'game' secret, and we will naturally keep your information. This is a mutually beneficial transaction."

Two bottles of Zhenjiu obviously find it difficult to understand this approach: Is Anonymous really not interested in the organization, or is it because they already know something, so they look down on the massive information held by the two cadres?
Also... what does the word "now" mean?It means that one day in the future, Anonymous will definitely make an idea of ​​the organization? !

This feeling of being stared at by a behemoth hiding in the shadows makes one's scalp tingle.

Although Belmode didn't care that much about the safety of the organization, her smile still became ugly: "...Mutual benefit? With all due respect, I don't see any benefit you can get from this kind of thing. "

The young man smiled at her politely: "We naturally have our plans."

"Oh?" Belmode tried to push the conversation forward, "Can you tell me?"

"Of course...not." The young man raised an index finger to his lips as Belmode often did, showing a mysterious and malicious smile, "This is a secret."

"..." A vein popped out of Belmode's fair forehead.

...the hateful Riddler!
……

Seeing that Belmode couldn't get the words out, Gin was very self-aware and didn't try.

Qin Jiu: "..." Anonymous doesn't seem to need to lie to them—although he doesn't want to admit it, but now, these mysterious guys are in the absolute upper hand.

Now we can only follow the trend and see what they want to do.

After you get away, think of a way to tell that adult the news, and deal with it early.

Thinking of this, Gin's thoughts paused for a while, and he suddenly remembered that before he was pulled into this space, there seemed to be some "user confidentiality clause" on the lens.

"..." Although it is not clear what it is.But combined with the current situation, Qin Jiu suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

……

Beside, vodka has not fully recovered.

Regarding the organization, the sky is falling and there are two other bottles of wine.

So his attention at this time was completely on the other side.

For a while, Vodka quietly touched the table next to him to measure the feel; for a while, he secretly pinched himself to measure the senses.After thinking about it, he still can't believe that this is actually a game space - he even feels exactly the same as in the real world!
Shocked, when he looked up, he suddenly saw a familiar face on the monitoring screen by the wall.

Vodka's breath stagnated, and his eyes fixed:

... Uzo is also the invited "player" this time? !

"...Brother." He couldn't help but took two steps towards the gin, and a lot of words came out of his mouth: I don't want to play games with Uzo!I heard that the rule of the holographic game at the last press conference is that if you lose, you die... What if Uzo intentionally kills me in the game?I always feel that Uzo has coveted my position for a long time!

"To shut up."

The gin call stopped quickly.

At this time, he still had a little luck, and didn't want Vodka to say anything that might reveal his secret.

Vodka had no choice but to pause: "..."

He was pessimistic for a moment, and his strong desire to survive quietly came alive again: Wait, think about it carefully, I was tricked in, and the elder brother and Belmod are probably the same-although the elder brother and Belmod are not weak, But they are not complete intellectual geniuses after all.

In other words, Vodka thought to himself: Maybe Uzo won't be tricked into this "game" at all!
For the first time, Vodka liked Uzo's magical ability to penetrate people's hearts and see through conspiracies like reading a script.

Vodka: "..." Hurry up and see through Anonymous' evil thoughts, Uzo!Don't come in, stay away! !

Of course, entering the game is a dangerous thing.

But for Vodka, rather than watching Uzo get scammed, he doesn’t want an already terrifying game to evolve into a life-and-death game with Uzo’s existence—no matter how he thinks about it, the probability of Uzo’s death here seems to be The probability of dying here is lower than his vodka...

……

Vodka quietly moved the little abacus in his heart, when cheering for Uzo from the air.

Beside him, Belmode and Gin looked at the surveillance screen, suddenly realized something, and their expressions changed slightly.

……

Now, in reality, it was almost three o'clock in the morning.

The night of the three bottles of real wine has just begun, and compared to them who are not very healthy, Jiang Xia, who always appears during the day, has a more regular schedule-he has already fallen asleep.

At this time, on a small table a few meters away from Jiang Xia, a pair of glasses of the same style that the organization cadres will never forget is quietly shining with a faint silver light like a precision instrument that is starting up.

(End of this chapter)