Conan's corpse picker

Chapter 1313 1313 [Uzuo's weird subordinates] ask for a monthly ticket (づど)
The cat suddenly rolled up its hind legs and kicked on the policeman's hand.Then, taking advantage of the opponent's embarrassment, he let go, turned around and punched and kicked jio.

While the police officers were dodging left and right to deal with the cat amidst the meowing and cursing.

Xiao Bai moved in the blind spot of his sight, and then quietly left the hiding place.

Afterwards, he glanced back at the black and white cow cat who had made such great contributions, and silently wished in his heart: I hope the policeman is a responsible guy, picks up the cat after kissing him, and is responsible for the cat.

Even if you don't pick it up, at least you should pay cat food for whoring—go to the small shop to buy cat food, and stop harassing the innocent passing by anonymous members.

Xiao Bai's figure quickly disappeared into the night.

……

the other side.

Next to a black car with an unpretentious appearance.

Vodka followed the address Jiang Xia gave earlier, and drove the car nearby.

He and Gin got out of the car, and briefly scouted the terrain in the nearby alleys, but found nothing special, and there was no one around.

Vodka couldn't help muttering in his heart: "What are we doing here?"

Just as he was talking, Brother Qin suddenly felt something. He looked aside vigilantly, and pointed the gun at the same time.

"!" Vodka looked over there belatedly.After trying to look for a few seconds, I realized that there was a shadowy man in the shadows deep in the alley.

The man was wearing a black suit that hadn't changed for years, black shoes, black hair, and a pair of black sunglasses on the bridge of his nose that he refused to take off at night.In terms of clothes alone, he looked more like a member of the Black Organization than anyone else.

Qin Jiu took a glance and quickly recognized the person who came: if I remember correctly, this is Wu Zuo's capable subordinate who snatched it from others.

As he pointed his gun, the man in black didn't show much fear like ordinary peripheral members.Although his eyes were hidden behind the lenses of the sunglasses and he couldn't see clearly, Gin had a strange feeling that he was being stared at by Uzo.

Qin Jiu: "..." No matter how many times I meet this disgusting gaze with a hint of conspiracy, it makes people feel uncomfortable all over.

The people brought out by Uzuo will actually be stained with his eyes. If this little villain has more subordinates in the future...

Qin Jiu seemed to have seen some extremely bad future, and couldn't help frowning.

But soon, he felt that he was worrying too much: From the actual situation, as long as Uzo valued more than three subordinates, maybe one or two of them would suddenly die—this murder director who went mad, even himself They all have to jump into a dangerous script to play a cameo, Gin doesn't believe that he can resist playing with his ready-made subordinates.

Thinking that the Wuzuo Legion would not grow infinitely, but had a strong self-limitation, Qin Jiu felt strangely relieved.

The distraction lasted only a few tenths of a second.

Gin quickly focused on the present moment, and he asked Matsuda Jinpei in a cold voice: "Did Uzo ask you to come here?"

Matsuda Jinpei touched his pocket, and after realizing something, he froze slightly.

After a while, he hesitated and raised his head, and gestured to Gin in the shape of a mobile phone.

——What ghosts say, people don't seem to understand.

Therefore, the "Xitu" puppet operated by Matsuda Zhenping and the puppet operated by Jiang Xia have different language functions.

Matsuda Jinpei: "..." Fortunately, the master of the psychic medium made up an excuse that "when I was in Myanmar, my companion's leg bones were blown off by a landmine, which damaged Xitu's brain".Now I can use the symptoms of intermittent aphasia to muddle through.

On the opposite side, Gin Jiu looked at Matsuda Jinping's hand gestures, and actually understood: "..."

... Uzo didn't give him a cell phone?

Or was this person's mobile phone used by Uzuo as a chess piece?

Some thoughts flashed in Gin's mind, but in order not to delay the business, he asked Vodka to find a spare blank machine and threw it away.

Matsuda Jinpei took it calmly, and took out his super-high-speed typing.Briefly talk about the case just now.

Vodka was a little tougher when facing this Uzo's subordinate than when facing Uzo.

After reading the words on the phone screen, he snorted coldly: "What does this have to do with us?"

...Could it be that Wu Zuo thought that he and Brother Gin didn't appreciate his killing stage, so he deliberately asked his subordinates to reproduce it in words?
tui!This pervert, shouldn't he be waiting for their response of praise and admiration?

After finishing the vodka in my heart, I couldn't help being a little entangled: So should I exaggerate or not?

If you don't boast, you won't be held hostage.Although Wu Zuo always looks calm and breezy, he always feels that there must be a thick pile of revenge notebooks in his heart, and they are extremely detailed...

After hesitating for a moment, facing Matsuda Jinhei's piercing gaze, Vodka finally proudly gave a comment that could barely be regarded as a compliment: "It's very personal."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Jiu cast a gloomy glance at him.

Vodka: "..."

...Damn Uzo!

……

Beside, Matsuda Jinpei didn't know why this piece of vanilla ice cream suddenly praised people, but he still answered the previous question about vodka.With the crackling sound of typing, a line of words quickly appeared on the phone screen:

[There is a small armed group without an owner, you may be interested]
When Qin Jiu heard the word "armed", he really became a little interested.He withdrew the gun and slowly wiped the fingerprints printed on it just now: "What configuration?"

Matsuda Jinpei's typing is not much slower than speaking: [Eight people, eight guns]
Gin: "..." That's it?
He always felt that Wu Zuo had other meanings: "Then what?"

However, it turns out that there seems to be no more after that.

After Matsuda Jinpei finished speaking, he looked at him silently, and only asked a little "huh?" in doubt when facing his question, the one who was only responsible for conveying the news that Uzo had given, and didn't know anything else appearance.

"..." Seeing his face that didn't know what to ask, Qin Jiu couldn't help but want to put a gun to his head.

But after thinking about it, this guy in front of him is also a guy who is not afraid of death, which is meaningless, so he didn't move in the end.

Fortunately, he is also very good at thinking.

After thinking for a while, Gin Jiu vaguely felt that he understood, and he suddenly sneered: "By the way, those group of scammers exposed their identities and brought out the waste of the organization's finances—didn't the police find out that there was a money laundering channel behind them?"

When he said this, Vodka was startled, and quickly understood: "You mean, let these eight people act as the 'money laundering gang' behind those scammers?"

Qin Jiu nodded slightly, and the murderous aura on his body became more intense, obviously very satisfied with this way of using waste:

"There is no evidence of death. You go to deal with their computers to create the illusion that it should be. Then take the time to remind the police that these eight people are related to money laundering."

(End of this chapter)